the man next door participates

Jake felt himself getting a little nervous. A complete stranger was watching -- and Jake couldn't see. He became aware of his naked body, and suddenly worried that this had gone a step too far.

Abbie sensed his concern. She looked straight into his eyes and said, "We're fine, Jake. Look at me, just keep fucking me, and we're fine."

Jake sighed. She was right. Just keep fucking, and we're fine. He took a breath, pulled back, and with a little turn of his head as if to acknowledge the stranger behind him, he slammed back into her pussy harder than before. His cock throbbed as his arousal increased. He stared at Abbie -- but she was now watching the man from next door.

Her gaze was uneven. Every time Jake pumped into her, she would lose her focus, close her eyes, and often reflexively grab at Jake's body. But when she could, she watched the man on the next balcony. He had walked the full length of his balcony, and was standing at the railing that separated his from hers. There was the same overhead curtain option that could be pulled for privacy, but the man did not reach for it. He leaned his hands on the rail, as if looking out over a farm or a village -- but in this case, over a neighbor's balcony with two young people unable to keep their hands off each other.

The man smiled. His focus was on Abbie. Abbie wondered what his story was. Was he here alone? Was his wife in the room inside? Did he find Abbie attractive? Or -- and Abbie only thought of this briefly -- did he find Jake attractive?

The way he looked at her convinced her that she was the focus of his view. She wanted to see more of him, and for him to see more of her. She whispered to Jake, "he's watching us still."

Jake replied, quietly, "do you want him to watch?"

Abbie nodded.

Jake continued, unsure what he might be getting into. "Do you want him to see more?"

"Mm-hm," Abbie hummed, nodding.

Jake's cock grew firmer at this. He pulled it out of her pussy, and helped Abbie to her feet. She walked past him in the direction of the neighboring balcony. The man watched. She held her hand out behind her, and took Jake's hand in her. They walked together, about three quarters the length of the balcony, and stopped a few feet short of the far railing, the one the man stood at.

Abbie turned to her right, and put her hands on the front balcony rail, turning profile to the man. Jake moved in behind Abbie's ass, and teased the edges of her pussy with the tip of his cock. She wiggled her ass at him, nudging backward, pushing herself onto the edge of his penis. Jake dropped his hands to his sides, and let Abbie work her way back onto his dick. Once she had, and he was fully inside her, he began thrusting again, fucking her from behind as she held the balcony rail in her grip.

Abbie glanced to the man from next door. His view was her side, her breasts hanging down, and Jake behind her. For the first time, the man moved his hands to his crotch area. He made an adjustment, and Abbie could now see his cock pressing into the material of his shorts on the left side. He pinched and stroked his dick through his shorts as he watched, his eyes exclusively on Abbie.

Although it may not have been the sexiest move Abbie ever tried, she aimed to move closer to the man. Guiding herself along the balcony rail, she moved, small step by small step, to her left. Jake had to follow, of course. Within a few moments, they made it to the side, the shared railing that split the two balconies.

Abbie continued to follow the railing, which meant turning her body to the left as her hands turned the corner on the rail. Soon she was facing the man from next door, her hands and upper body over the balcony rail, her head facing him, Jake still behind her. As Jake pumped into her, with each thrust, Abbie's breasts heaved forward, swinging lightly.

The balcony essentially had a double rail -- one on top, which Abbie had been holding, and another bar beneath it, about a foot lower, parallel to the first. Below that were perpendicular bars to the floor. But it was the space between the two top bars that Abbie -- and the man next door -- were looking at.

Jake pulled Abbie's hair back, and whispered into her ear, "Do you want to touch him?"

Abbie nodded. She moved her hands to the lower bar. The man came closer to the bars, and his crotch was between the two rails. Abbie reached her hand forward, and grazed it against the cloth of his shorts. He put his hands on the rail, one to either side of Abbie's body. She touched him again, more firmly this time, and felt his cock move under her finger. She rubbed the edge of his dick, and he took a deeper breath and closed his eyes.

Abbie ran her full palm over his shorts, pressing in, gripping the head of his penis through his clothes. It felt like he didn't have any underwear on, but she didn't know for sure.

The man placed one hand on Abbie's head, and ran his fingertips through her hair. She looked up at him, her hands on his dick, one of his hands in her hair, the other holding the balcony rail. They sighed and smiled at one another. Abbie's body continued to bounce forward rhythmically as Jake fucked her from behind.

The man ran his fingers out of her hair, down the side of her face, and to her neck. She leaned into him, and her mouth grazed the side of his hand. He paused there for a second, but instead of moving further in, he stepped back. Abbie kept bobbing her body back and forth on Jake's dick. The man next door took another step back, and gently blew Abbie a kiss.

Abbie swallowed. She had hoped she might see him do something more, but perhaps for now, this was as much as he was going to contribute. She smiled at him, and then felt another strong pulse from Jake, and her eyes closed. Moments later, when they opened again, the man next door had turned his back, and was heading back to his balcony door. Abbie watched him step back into his room, and close the door behind him.