Labor Day Show-Off

Labor Day was earlier this week, but when inspiration strikes in the most random of ways, you have to follow it no matter what. Check out what I came up with below!

Bolting upright in bed, I sat for just a few seconds as I tried to process the sunlight streaming through my bedroom window. It was too bright; the birds were chirping too loudly, and I was late for work. Jumping to my feet, I realized that my momentum was off when I lurched forward, barely catching myself in time. About one millisecond before I hit the floor, I realized that somehow, I had forgotten that today was Labor Day.

Knowing that an afternoon nap was in my future, I headed into the kitchen to make breakfast. Walking over my discarded clothes in the hallway, I began to remember some of the drinks I’d consumed while wearing them last night, and it suddenly made sense why I’d temporarily forgotten the date. One coffee, two water bottles, and a plate full of scrambled eggs and sausage later, I was ready to wedge myself into my couch for the next several hours. There were shows to catch up on, and the book that I’d barely opened ready for next week’s book club.

As I pondered what to do first, I heard someone yelling outside followed by splashing and laughter. Getting up to see out the French doors off of my dining room, I could just barely see through the row of trees that my new neighbors had planted a few weeks ago right between our backyards. I could see small patches of their pool between branches, but their deck was still fully in view.

Nicole was the one that had apparently cannonballed, and her fiancé, who I still hadn’t met, was standing on the deck with a smile from ear to ear. I had met her a few times already since she was usually the one who walked their dog, but I had only seen him once before. Adam? I think that’s his name…

He was always at work like I was, but he was outside now, wearing just a pair of swim trunks, and they were a bit shorter than I would have pictured for a straight guy. They showed off his tanned quads oh so well, and I could see his mostly flat stomach covered in a patch of trimmed chest hair. He was a handsome guy, and it made-

Wait- those weren’t swim trunks! The more I looked at the plaid design on the shorts, I got more confident that he was just wearing a pair of boxers.

I was right. As he turned just a few inches towards me, I could see the open fly right over his crotch, and though I was too far away to really see anything, I could tell that there definitely wasn’t anything between his dick and those boxers.

Looking back towards the pool now, I saw Nicole swimming towards him, and even though she wasn’t as visible, I could see that she wasn’t wearing anything at all. Her ass was right at the edge of the water as she slowly swam, and she too had a great body.

But if she was skinny dipping, then that meant… Almost giving myself whiplash, I ran back to the couch to grab my phone, and even though I knew that I shouldn’t, I propped it up against the door handle and waited to capture whatever was about to happen next. If he got naked, then I didn’t want to miss a single second.

She was in front of him now, and even though I couldn’t hear what they were saying, I could imagine it perfectly. She wanted those boxers off, and I did too. I was tenting up the pair that I had on, and as if I could influence Adam, I slid mine to my ankles and stepped out of them. For good measure, I pulled my shirt off as well, letting the warm sunshine wash over my naked body.

I was horny now, and my hard cock was pointing skyward as I began to lazily stroke it up and down, just waiting on Adam to match my outfit. He was laughing now, toying with his waistband by lowering it a bit at a time. His pubes were revealed, a dark bush of hair that I’d seen through his fly earlier. Then, there was the base of his cock, and it was thick.

Then, he looked towards my house, almost staring directly at me. There was no sign that he’d seen me though, and I now began to stroke my cock even harder.  My house sat at an angle in my lot, as if it was once a corner house even though I was in the middle of a straight street. It looked a bit out of place when driving down the road, but now, I was grateful for that drunk architect years ago. I could just see over towards their house, but they couldn’t really see the door that I was standing out. The curtains were fully open, so he would have definitely seen me without that weird angle.

As I kept stroking, the moment finally happened. Adam had teased as much as he could, and in one motion, he bent over while holding onto his underwear and pulled them right over his feet. Throwing them towards the house behind him, he stood there totally naked and not totally soft. His wife’s boobs floating in front of him had gotten his cock excited, and as he dove over her into the middle of the pool, his meaty member hung down into view beautifully. Thinking that the show was over, I grabbed my phone and stopped the recording, but as I turned around to head back to my couch to finish the job, my heart stopped.

My house was angled away from Adam’s and Nicole’s, but that meant that I was angled towards the guy that lived next door. The guy who was standing at his own window watching the show. But for him, I apparently was the star.

I could clearly see his own phone on the windowsill, and above it, he had a notepad pressed against the glass.

Finish your stroke or I tell Adam.

My mouth fell open in shock, and his grew into a big grin. He must have come to his window to see what was causing the commotion, and when he did, he saw me strip naked and start stroking right there at the open window. And now, he had blackmail with that video.

He tapped the sign one more time, even though I knew that I had no choice. I couldn’t be the creepy guy next door, so I had to let the creepy guy next door to me get the win. Wrapping my hand back around my cock, I began to stroke again, but this time, I was aiming for speed and not pleasure. I had planned on ditching that book on my coffee table and pulling up some porn to edge too, but now I was the porn.

As I felt my legs quaking beneath me, I didn’t hold back at all. Barging ahead, I let that orgasm unfurl in the base of my chest and guide me towards release. Pressing against the window, I let him get his money’s worth, and even though I couldn’t see below his chest, I guessed that he was probably stroking with me.

He probably had a view of Adam and I from up on the second floor, and as I turned back to see if I could get one last view, I saw him dripping wet and climbing out of the pool. Nicole must have gotten a hold of him under the water because he was just as hard as me right now. His big dick was swinging back and forth between his legs, and I was able to stare over at him as he jumped back into the pool.

As he sent a spray of water up into the air, I released a spray of cum onto my windowpane, and I almost collapsed against it as I swayed on unsteady legs. My neighbor’s note was gone now, and he must be satisfied because he now lifted up his phone away from me to continue filming his other neighbors. He was a pervert as well, but I couldn’t be bothered to get any blackmail of my own. Instead, I knew that I needed to go lie down in my bed, replay that video, and see if I could come two times in a row.