I had moved into the renovated apartment/condo building down off King Street in Old town Alexandria, a week before I met my neighbors and two days before I started watching them. I had met Christ and Peter at different times through others in our build which was once the county's school storage building that dated back to the early 1950's. It was a well-mixed group of families, senior citizens, middle class well to do and the up and coming. As well as a nice mix of genders and racial groups. They all seemed to look out for each other and to know each other business as well. It was from Mrs. Marks that I learned about my down stairs neighbor the boys as she called them Chris and Peter.
My name is Maggie and I come from the Midwest straight off the farm, raised with good old Midwestern values. I am 5' 6" tall with natural, lightly tanned skin, golden shoulder length curly blond hair and big blue eyes. Healthy built and easy on the eyes so I have been told many times.
As I said before I was raised with good old fashion Midwestern values, not having experience the variety that life had to offer, but I was willing. I took every opportunity to watch the people around me and learn from them, so it was natural for me to find the boys interesting. Like I said I started watching my down stair neighbor not intentionally but once I started I couldn't stop. The boys and I are located at the end of the build and I live on the floor about them. I have a really large balcony and they have the ground space below me which is also nice size. The ground area is in close with a brick wall that is a good eight ft. high giving the great privacy and there is no other building near us just a wooded area that part of the park service.
One summer night when it was late, I had been in my new place for about three weeks, I got up in the middle of the night and went and stood on the balcony to get taste of the night time breeze. I had started growing plants in pots on the balcony, some were flowers others were food stuff like to tomatoes, strawberries and even a potato pot. There I was looking over my plants when I heard the sound of male laughter. I instinctively step back into the shadows of my balcony and listen as the continued laughter let me know that there was more than one male down below. I continued listening and realized that it was my neighbors Chris and Peter. I step closer to the railing to look down at them but standing in the shadows for reason that I wasn't sure of. The moon was high in the sky and in spite of it being dark in the yard below me I could see by the moon light from above that both were naked. Their naked bodies shone like chiseled marble against the darkness of the night. I watched as they wrestled and played around. There was so much to see and I not knowing where to look first, so I just stood there in the shadows thinking about that movie Brokeback Mountain. Two naked men rolling round on the ground with their cocks flopping around becomes stiff from play. I watched as their play turn into something else. Now I have never seen two guys together until I left home and that was on the movie screen. To see them here with my own eyes... well to say that my pussy was in shock is to be lying... my pjs shorts were going from damp to wet fast. My nipples were already making themselves noticed by pushing hard against the material of my thin cotton tank top. The more I watch them the hotter I got as I focused on them and what they were doing. Chris was the taller of the two topping out as 5'11", had been a swimmer in college and continued to do now. With his blond close cut hair and with his chiseled face he could have easily been a male model. Peter was almost his opposite in coloring. He had he must beautiful green eyes full lips and dark curly hair that he worn on the long side. He too was a swimmer but tend to be more into weights and running then Chris. I watch as they stood up still in each other arms and kissed. That alone cause me to gasp and I quickly stepped back into the shadows so not to be seen spying. They didn't stop and the kiss seemed to get more intense as their passion took over. Their hand started to stroke the skin underneath their hands moving from back and arms to chest and cocks. Oh and then I realized they had no body hair down there!!! All that smooth skin, and two or more of everything... On my God was all I could think as my right hand found its way into my short and fingers into my slobby wet pussy. So I am now sitting here in the dark watching the most sexist thing I had ever seen in my life take place between two men!
I as watched both men kneeled back on to the grass and arrange themselves in a 69 and started sucking each other cock and finger fucking each other asshole. By now my shorts were off and my tank was pushed up to my neck leaving me naked from there down. My fingers right hand were busy in my pussy rubbing my clit my left was pinching my nipples. As the boys increase their passionate responses so did mines. At one point all three of us were wrapped up together, me watching them and Chris and Peter doing each other. Then suddenly they stopped and untangled themselves. I panic as didn't want to them to but they only stopped long enough for Christo get on his hand and knees and Peter to pick a tub of something that was laying close by. I watched as he squeezed a glob from the tum and put it between Chris ass cheeks. He started rubbing it in slowly and I could tell that it was very pleasurable to Chris who was moaning and rocking back and forth on to Peter's fingers. Then Peter did something that I had just heard about and was hinted at in the movie Brokeback Mountain. He got behind Chris and slowly pushed his cock into Chris asshole. I watched totally amazed and turned on as my finger were busier than before and the nipple of my right breast as in my mouth. As they started to move and find their rhythm I moved with them. Christ begging and pleading with Peter to fuck him harder and faster, I closed my eyes and join them as I gave myself up to my first real orgasm. I came so hard it hurt. I was glad that I had taken a sit on the on the balcony floor and was far enough into the shadows that those down below couldn't see me. I could hear them both voicing their orgasmic release as my voice joins them. Still shaking withering from such a sensory overload that it took me a while to realize that my name was being called. I quickly came back to myself finding my body drunk with from the release. My limbs not functioning properly but I was able to drag myself back it to my apartment and then slowly sliding the sliding glass door closed as I continue to crawl out of view. Getting on the other side of the curtain so that I couldn't be seen from the balcony,I sat there trying to calm my body down. My heart went into a panic when I saw a shadow reflected in the glass of the door as it dawn on me that it was Peter. He didn't try the door which was unlooked but he did look around and found my pjs shorts that I had taken off after they had become soo wet. He took them with him and climbed back over the railing disappearing into the yard below.
I sat there for a while longer, gathering my strength until I was finally able to get up and stumble my way into the bathroom to take along hot shower. Later that night, now almost early morning, as I climbed into bed me wondering what they were going to do with my shorts, but it wasn't until three days later that I found out. I had been purposely staying out of their way because I was so embarrassed. I hadn't meant to spy on them but it was so erotic and just hot! I had never seen anything like that before in my life and I had never cum as hard watching them. As I walked into the building saying hi to those that I passed, I stopped off to check my mail and among the junk mail and bills I found an envelope with my name on it. Walking up the two flights to my apartment I decided to put off opening the envelope until I had gotten myself settled for the evening. Later wearing another pair of pjs short and matching tank top, I open the envelope and saw that it was just a blue piece of paper folded. I unfolded it and read what was written on the paper in a nice broad hand writing...
If you want you shorts back come to dinner and stay for ............
The balcony door was open to let in the nice cool evening breeze and it as from there that I heard my name being called. I walked out onto the balcony and there they both were, this time dressed in shorts and tee shirts looking up at me with soft serious inviting smile on their faces. So here I am,a Midwestern girl born and bred looking down at two men who were making me an offer for something that I know very little about and yet it fascinated me and gave me such pleasure. Hummm what to do???!!!!
I told them with a smile,that I would be right down ..............