I sat on my deck with coffee cup in hand, struck by the pure serenity of the mirror surface of the lake. The loon family had moved further down the shoreline but I could still hear the wheezing noises from the babies pleading for food. The air was still as it usually is this time of the morning. The sun was peaking above the horizon and the top of the pine trees across the lake looked like they were on fire.
When the air is still and the humidity is low, everyone on the lake can clearly hear sounds from a long way off. In the cabin to my left I can hear the owner and his new girlfriend having raucous sex. They were always having sex. She is a screamer and he continuously and loudly exclaims, “Oh God. Oh God.”
There must be something about that cabin. When I moved here ten years ago it was owned by an elderly couple in their late seventies. In spite of their ages, they had outdoor sex several times a week. Sometimes it was on their deck but was more frequently on their party-boat moored at the dock. I had a clear unobstructed view of their boat from my deck. Thankfully, they always had their fun at night in the dark. While the sounds of their sex were as erotic as anyone else’s and had the same affect on my libido, I had no real desire to watch a pair of octogenarians sucking and fucking. I guess that’s when I realized that I had become a voyeur. I would sit in my chair jerking off to the sounds trying not to let a visual image of the participants into my mind.
Maintenance on their cabin became too much for the old couple and they sold it to their nephew, Jacob. He is around fifty years old and had been married and divorced twice. Jacob owns a construction company and is still extremely wealthy in spite of two divorce settlements. He freely proclaims that he will never get married again even in the presence of his new twenty eight year old girlfriend, Ashley.
As I listened to their sex romp this morning, my cock became erect and pushed out from my left leg hole of my shorts. I envisioned the girlfriend. My guess is that she is or was a stripper with a foul mouth that would embarrass a trucker. She is pretty with long red hair and green eyes but she’s not beautiful. She has an aggressive, hard edge to her. Her body is spectacular though and I think I’ve seen her only twice with anything on but a bikini and once with nothing on at all. Even under close inspection, during my lone sexual encounter with her, I couldn’t tell if her breasts are enhanced or not. If they are, the doctor did a fantastic job. She is not embarrassed at all to be displaying them in bikini tops that were never designed to contain them.
Whenever Jacob and Ashley are around they spend the day lounging in their zero-gravity chairs set up on the dock. Inevitably, a parade of boats will cruise by going ever so slowly. She knows what they are all gawking at and she revels in it. He knows full well too but he feels a sense of pride that those massive globes on her beautiful body are his and the boaters can only look. When they get too hot in the sun they dive into the lake and then the action really gets started. As nearby boaters watch; they like to fuck in the water. It’s amusing to watch the boaters act like they aren’t paying any attention and if wives are aboard; they don’t linger for very long unless they decide to take advantage of their husband’s erection. I admit that I look too and often jerk myself off as I lay back in my zero-gravity chair. I also confess that I have a high powered pair of binoculars at the ready to enhance my voyeurism.