[JonThink]

When we first got married, we lived in a small 8' wide trailer. The bedroom was in the back of the trailer. There was a bathroom with a woven wood door that led from the bedroom to the bathroom. Then up front beyond the bathroom was a living room. We had been to a party with a friend of ours. He had left his car parked at our trailer house, and I drove to the party. It was a whooping good party, and my friend, wife and I all got plastered. He was in the worst shape of all. I drove back to our place to get his car, but he was passed out by the time we got him there. My wife said that he was in no shape to drive back to his house, and we had to put him up for the night. I agreed and helped him into the trailer and our sofa in the living room. Although my wife and I usually knocked a piece off every night, we were too drunk that night and fell asleep in our bedroom with the door shut between our bedroom and the bathroom in case our friend needed to get up and use the facility.


Early the next day, without my usual screw, I had some heavy morning wood. My wife and I usually sleep with only underpants on. No one was up when I awoke, so I pulled the covers off of us, grabbed her panties and pulled them off. She moaned a little as I started playing with her pussy. Then I pushed her legs over my shoulders and entered my manhood into her vagina. She started moaning louder as I began to thrust deeper and deeper. I guess my friend heard the commotion and came into the bathroom unbeknownst to my wife and I. He could stick his eyeball right up to the door and see all the action throw the slats in the woven woods. After about five minutes of intense sexual intercourse, my wife whispered, "Mike is watching us." I replied, "What do you want to do about it?" She said that he had already seen everything. She continued by saying, "Go ahead, and pop your load off." To which, I responded with bigger than ever strokes and higher RPM's. She let go with many moans and groans as she climaxed just as I unloaded. So he got an eyeful of everything. As I slowly worked my way into my lower RPM mode and then rolled off leaving her total nakedness exposed, she said, 'Get some toilet roll so I don't leak all over the bed." I heard him rush back to the sofa in the bedroom as I opened the bathroom door to grab the toilet roll.


I then poked my head into the living room, saw him on the sofa, and asked what was up? He replied nothing, and just said that he had a really bad hangover. I said too bad, but that he had had a great time prior to passing out the night before. He never admitted that he had watched my wife and I fully engaged. He acted innocent to the whole thing. I eventually got a little retribution though. About a year later, he had gotten married. We were at a party. His wife was braless and had only a fringe mid-riff leather vest on top and tied in a single bow in the middle. After we all had numerous drinks, I reached over and pulled the end of the bow, releasing her boobs to the whole party crowd. He never complained about my doing so. I think he knew that we had caught him during his voyeurism in our place, and turnabout was fair play. I still didn't consider it an equal exchange, but that was as close as I got.