They have fun in the pool...and you finally get caught!

Your girlfriend laid out in the pool of your former friend, and now sworn enemy. Her small red bikini covered her perky hand-full sized breasts. She seemed asleep. You crept up onto a large patch of leaves, that Bill's parents probably threw over the side. It allowed you to look over and down into the above-ground pool. She just floated in the sun, her tanned skin shining and slick with lotion. It gave you a hard-on to watch her. You wanted to be the one to rub her tanned body. You pulled a pair of binoculars out the small backpack on your back, and ogled her body. Damn, she was perfect. Why hadn't you noticed this before. You had every opportunity to play with her body.

Yet, you weren't the one who was going to get the opportunity. As Bill came out the back, you saw your new enemy with the look of a lion circling an antelope in the wild. He was the predator, and your girlfriend was his prey. His erection could be seen clearly through his small shorts. You watched him take off his shirt, and kick off his shoes. His large white body bright in the sun. He wasn't even that fit, you thought, just more muscular. What could she see in that?

He crept slowly to the pool. Morgan floated on the raft, fast asleep. Bill lifted himself onto the ladder, and dipped his feet into the pool. For such a large man, he barely made a noise as he slipped in. With your new device you could hear the ripples in the water. Clearly, she did not share that ability.

Bill sunk down into the pool, until his head was the only thing poking out. He moved his head like a shark-fin towards the raft and your unsuspecting girlfriend. When he reached the float, he puts his hands on the sides. Morgan stirred, but before she could do anything, Bill pulled the float down into the water. She rolled right into his large arms. He was holding her up easily in his arms, and only the lower part of her ass touched the water.

She grabbed her glasses in surprise. "NOOOOO!" She slapped him, "BILL, DON'T YOU DARE!" He twisted he in the air, pretending that he was going to throw her or drop her in. "PUT ME DOWN MISTER!" She demanded.

He set her down in the water. She was up against the side of the pool, her back facing the house. She adjusted her glasses. Bill put his hands on either side of her. He leaned in and you watched your girlfriend's head move forward, with her eyes closed. They kissed. It still hurt to see. Through the binoculars, you could see their tongues moving back and forth.

Morgan put her hands on his shoulders. Her legs moved up and down around his waist, swimming in the water. She lightly kissed his lips and pulled back. "How was your run," she asked.

He smiled, "All I could think about was getting back here!"

She giggled, "Wow, what a charmer," she said sarcastically. She kissed his lips again. They were pecking each other lightly, here and there, and occasionally kissing more passionately. It seemed the actions of lovers more so than adulterers. So strange.

Bill's right hand moved up from under water and began trailing circles below her bikini top. "You look fucking hot!"

She laughed, 'Thanks, I try."

His fingers then pushed under the bikini and disappeared. Morgan cupped her breasts and looked back at the house. "Cut it out," she whispered. "Your parents are right in the house!"

His fingers came up from under her arms, the top of her bikini stretched above them. He was groping her tit with his parents several dozen feet away. "SO!" He bent his head down, and went to kissing "his hickey", as you called it.

You looked down, and couldn't see into the water. You moved further up, until your head was almost over the fence. You saw Bill step back from Morgan, he pulled his hand down. She kept her hands over her bikini, which was now out of place due to his ****. His hands reached for his own shorts, and he pulled them down. His cock floated in the water, it looked massive under water.

She looked down herself, and couldn't help but chuckle. "Holy shit!" She whispered, she put her hands over her mouth, "put it back!" She didn't realize that by taking her hands off her bikini top, you and anyone else could see the extent of Bill's work. The right portion of the top was now below her tit, and her nipple was exposed, erect and dripping wet.

He just shook his head in defiance. "I need a tan all over like you!" He moved back upon her closing the space. Through the binoculars you could see his cock rubbing at her red bikini bottoms.

She looked back at the house again, "You're such an ass!" He was. His right hand went down to her bottom. She grabbed it as he tried to pull the area over her cunt off to the side. Morgan pleaded, "NO! NO! PLEASE!" She was pushing his hand down. His cock, which flapped under water smacked against her wrist. "LET'S JUST GO IN YOUR ROOM!"

"NO DICE!" Bill said and forcefully removed her hand. With his other, he grabbed his cock and pushed it into your girlfriend's bikini bottoms. Though the red bottoms covered her pussy, his tip disappeared from the pushing. Morgan's hands went back up to her mouth as it opened wide in shock, probably from the feeling. Her right hand reached over to finally cover her tit. Her head swung back to look into the house. She could do nothing as this powerful man pulled his cock back an inch, and then reached down to move her bikini to the right side. He pushed himself forward again and his cock entered her pussy. The water must have helped him, because he slid right in. With one motion, his cock was gone, inside your girlfriend. Their legs touched, and you couldn't see a thing.

Her pleading continued, "Take it out," she tried to push him back, but he was almost on top of her. "You're parents could come out at any second."

He began to hump her against the side of the pool. "Just wrap your legs around me and BE QUITE!" He commanded.

If you had any notion that he was **** her, it was gone, when her long legs encircled his ass and locked around each other. She put her hands down on the side of the pool, in between his own, stretching herself out. His body pressed against hers, so that her tit, no longer covered by the bikini, was not visible. Then she kissed him. Her mewls were muffled as you watched his hips grind her into the poolside.

You heard him grunt into her mouth. His ass cheeks clenched. He pulled back, and you could see half his cock inside her pussy through the binoculars. Trails of cum began to swirl in the water. He just came inside your girlfriend without a condom. When his dick came fully out, a trail of cum extended from her pussy. Luckily, she noticed this as well. "You're taking me to Planned Parenthood now, you know! No babies!" The idea of him getting her pregnant was a whole new pain, and it caused you to stumble back. You noticed Morgan's head swing towards you behind the fence. She grabbed her breasts and covered them tight. "HOLY SHIT!" She screamed, "SOMEONE'S FUCKING WATCHING!"

"FUCKING PERVERT!" Bill screamed, he ran to the end of the pool nearest you. You turned and ran into the woods, faster than you had ever run. From behind you you heard him scream. "GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE! IF I CATCH YOU YOU'RE FUCKING DEAD!" The idea of Bill catching up to you and beating the living shit out of you as your girlfriend looked on, from behind him and on HIS side, scared you, and you ran even faster.

You ran fast and far, until you came out on the other side of the woods. It must have been miles from Bill's house. You put your things in your backpack and started to walk back around the block. You hadn't dropped anything, which was good. What would have happened if he caught you? No doubt he would have pummeled you. And what if Morgan came with him? What would she do? You're stomach hurt, realizing she'd do the logical thing and egg him on. Your girlfriend would cheer as this man who had just fucked her, a man she once called obnoxious beat the living shit out of you.

When you finally reached your car, you pulled out the receiver that picked up the bugs in Morgan's bag. They were talking about you with Bill's parents.

"Who do you think it was? Why would he be watching you two?" Bill's mom asked.

Bill was livid. "Probably that little asshole down the street, I'll fucking kill him!"

Morgan begged him to just forget about it, and he agreed. You turned on your laptop to watch them. They weren't in the den, or his bedroom, so you couldn't see anything. After a few minutes, everyone calmed down and you watched Bill and Morgan go to his room. They dressed in his room and discussed plans for the day. How could she be comfortable changing and dressing in front of Bill. You hated him.

They left Bill's house several minutes later, and you followed. Bill took her to Planned Parenthood as promised. You actually had to listen to some doctor lecture them about unprotected sex, then administer a STD check on them both. They chatted in the lobby waiting for the results. The idea of your girlfriend taking an STD test because of sex with Bill was too much for you. This was insane. An hour later, you watched them go into a pharmacy and get the prescription filled out for the morning after pill. The prescription was going to be an hour. They decided to go to the mall.

You went to the mall first, and took a position on the second floor. You scanned the floor, until they finally came out of a department store. Bill didn't need to beat your ass, as they were beating you in a different sense. The emotional ass-kicking came from you watching them enter the mall holding hands. You watched them the entire time, they never let go of each other.

Then you thought you got caught again! They chatted at an I-phone booth, and Morgan bent down. You picked up Bill yelling. "Someone's watching AGAIN!" You darted back out of view behind a pillar. He must have seen you. Your heart beat fast. But as you peered down, they weren't talking about you.

Bill was yelling at some kid with his friends who was snapping a shot of Morgan bent down. The kid just shrugged, "She's a dimepiece," he joked, a little scared.

Another kid spoke, "Yeah, you're girlfriend's a hottie!"

Morgan stood up and blushed, she pulled Bill's arm, "Let's go!" As they walked away she laughed, "Two times in one day!"

"Yeah, it's weird," Bill stammered. "You think its the same kids?"

She shook her head, "Who knows? But I doubt it!" She stopped in the middle of the floor. "It's your fault!"

"Why?" he asked.

She put her arms around his waist, "You said you wanted to be the one with the hot girlfriend who everyone calls "THAT GUY", so you shouldn't be surprised. You got a hot girlfriend!" She said pointing to her body.

That's when it finally hit you. You hadn't talked to her in weeks. You had watched her go on date after date with Bill. You had watched her slowly get to the point of having sex with him, and even meet his parents. All the days came back to you, even them spending Thanksgiving together. This wasn't an affair, at least, not anymore. No, you were watching your former friend with his new girlfriend...your EX-girlfriend. Or the other way around, you were watching your EX-girlfriend with her new boyfriend....your former friend. Floored by the realization, you turned off the receiver and went home.

You paced back and forth above your computer, which was closed. Could you really keep watching them. It wouldn't be for the same reasons anymore.