Watching April: April's Fool

13 January 2024

"Ah, no," he said. "This is April Fool’s."

Okay, so maybe he still didn’t get it.

"Right?," he asked.

I watched, not breathing because I was afraid it was going to be too loud. April reached down and then raised her tank top up and showed him her boobs. She was still facing away, so all I could see was her smooth back from her shoulder blades down. I could easily imagine what Todd was seeing, big fat tits, with those hard red nipples jutting up because they ride too high to be pointing at the floor. It was so easy to know what he was seeing. Even imagining it was exciting, being in the closet and detached from the action. I gave myself a few more strokes, letting out a breath.

"You’re not kidding!"

April again shook her head. "No, sweetie. No foolin’."

I could see his Adam’s apple bobbing as his mouth worked. Todd was still fairly skinny, and I guess at his age I must have been too. "So you want-?"

"Mmmm, I want you to give it to me," my wife told him. "I want your nice hard cock in me."

He swallowed and let out a breath. "But what about, Mister-?"

"Barry?," she asked, her tone coy.

I smiled to myself as I looked out, sighing a little as I continued to stroke my cock a little faster. I knew I was going to have to slow down or stop, because I was going to get myself off and nothing had even happened yet. It was just that the whole thing was so hot. It was exciting, to be there, just April and me knowing I was there.

"Yeah, him."

"He went in to town to go to the store."

Todd kind of nodded, opening his mouth and gulping in a breath. "How long?"

I smiled to myself. If he was going to ask then I knew that he was going to give in.

"Probably an hour," April told him. She still had her tank top raised, but from the positioning of her arms I am sure that she was just letting it sit there over the top of her titties. "So that gives us, 45, 30 minutes to be safe."

It wouldn’t take that long. I knew it wouldn’t take that long. Nervous young guys never take too long, no matter how good they usually are. I gave myself one more slow and long stroke, breathing shallowly as I waited for his next reaction.

"Sure," he said. He nodded his head, a grin on his face. "Yeah, okay."

I already knew that that was more than enough encouragement for April, but of course she caught him off guard. She sank right to her knees and grabbed his shorts and boxers, quickly pulling them to his knees. "Oh, my, what a nice, big cock you have, darling!"

I was already envious. Her head and shoulders blocked my view, but I took my wife’s word for it that Todd had a nice, big cock. I briefly closed my eyes and allowed myself a couple of more strokes. God, damn it, it was hot. I spaced my knees a little wider, as wide as I could with my shorts hanging around them. Looking out I saw my wife slightly rise up on her knees and then watched as her head sank down just to bob back up again.

"Ah, holy shit," Todd hissed.

He had it good. April is such a fucking good cock sucker and she loves to do it. When she wants to take her time she can do it for hours, slowly teasing and torturing you until you’re about to come, then she’ll back off a bit before going in for more. It is her favorite thing to do when she is on her period. When we were first married there would be times when it was that time that we would lay in bed with her sucking me all day, not letting me go off until I finally swore there was no way I could take anymore.

I knew she was not going to take very long. She had given Todd a deadline, even though they could have had all day if they wanted to. Of course he would never know that. I’m pretty sure that April wanted to make sure he was nice and hard and ready to go since he was already nervous.

Todd leaned his head back and closed his eyes, putting his hands on April’s head and running his fingers into her hair. A lot of guys would be urging her on, even I have sometimes, humping her face while she’s sucking cock. I guess he wanted to relax and enjoy it for a minute, even though April was not giving him much time. After a couple of minutes he took his hands off her head and peeled his tank top up. I have to admit he didn’t look as scrawny as I had imagined, in fact there was some definition there, which meant he worked out at least a little. Under the tank top he was white as a sheet. For all the time he had spent laying around outside the past week it was apparent that he had kept a tank top on the whole time.

"Okay," he finally sighed, putting his hands on her shoulders. "We need to go ahead. Yeah?"

I closed my eyes a second again and gave my cock several more strokes. Fuck I didn’t know if I would make it to the end. I hadn’t imagined that just the little bit I was watching in secret would make me hotter than all the times I had watched from a chair or from the edge of the bed while her other lovers knew I was right there.

I hear the slurping sound of April taking her mouth off of him, and that was enough to make me want to just keep on stroking, faster, up until the very end.

"Okay, darling."

God. I grabbed my cock a little tighter and stroked a little slower as I watched my wife. She got into a squatting position and leaned close to him, then pumped herself up and down a few times. I knew she was giving him a little tit job. I could imagine his cock sliding up and down between her fat tits, all lubed up from her spit.

Finished with the rest of her teasing April rose up and turned around. She looked to the closet, knowing I could see her, and then stepped toward the couch. Then I looked to Todd who was dipping down and stepping out of his pants and underwear. My wife was not kidding. He had a nice long cock, it’s base surrounded by a puffy beard of dark hair. He had to be about seven inches, nice and slim, the kind I like to suck myself. It had a pointy head that was not much bigger around than the shaft. His balls hung close to his body and looked to be as hairy as the thatch around the bottom of his cock.

"How you want it?," he questioned, stepping toward where she stood.

"Give it to me from behind, sweetie."

I sighed, and for a second I wondered if it was a little too loud. As I stroked my cock with one hand I reached up and under my shirt and ran my fingertips over my nipples. They get hard and sensitive when I really get hot, and I love it when April sucks on them.

April grabbed her shorts and stooped down as she took them off. Once she stepped out of them she stepped to the couch and put her hands on one of the arms and leaned forward. She had picked a place where they would just be in view, another foot and the back of the couch would have been in my way.

"Damn," I heard Todd say as he looked at her. "Nice."

I know that April had shaved her pussy that morning. She usually does, but sometimes she will go for weeks, or even a couple of months where she will let it grow out. It is always funny though, the reactions she gets from younger guys, like Todd, when they see that she shaves it. It’s like they don’t think that anyone over 26 would shave down there.

"Mmmmm," April purred, as she rocked slightly up and down, doing a slight push up against the arm of the couch. "You like a bare pussy, darling?" She still had her tank top on, raised up so that her nipples and the bottoms of her titties hung out. She ground her ass slightly in his direction.

"Fuck, yeah."

He stepped up behind her, and as she felt him April pushed her ass back a little more. Todd was making a face, grunting a little, and my wife had a look of pleasant bliss on her own face as he entered her. He put his hand on her waist and gave a couple of shallow thrust. Then he pulled himself too her, and as he pressed his body firmly against her ass April arched her back, leaning her head back and sighing.

I worked my cock faster. Again it wasn’t anything that I had not seen before, but secretly being in the closet and watching made all the difference.

"Mmmm, that’s it, sweetheart," my wife purred, her tone one of delight.

"Ah, yeah," Todd agreed with a loud whisper. Already he was quickly working himself into a rhythm, thrusting himself in and out of April’s pussy. He held onto her waist, bucking up into her. His head was facing slightly off to the side, and his eyes were closed, a look of sheer pleasure on his face. His tongue darted out and he licked his upper lip before picking up his pace.

"Mmmmm, yeah," my wife sighed.

"You like that, April?," he questioned, moving a little faster.

"Yeah," she panted. "I love that cock."

I worked myself faster, trying not to breathe as I watched and listened to them. I would go a little faster, and then a little more faster than that, trying to match the pace that Todd was giving it to her. I was already sure that I was going to come around the same time they did. It was so hot that there was no way I was going to be able to hold back.

"Mmmm," Todd purred and gasped. "I had no idea you would be so hot and wanting it."

Hot and wanting it? I know, lines from bad pornos sound better. But there was something about his sincerity that made it seem hotter than it was at the time. In a way I was hanging on, wanting to know what he was going to say next, corny or not.

"Oh, baby, I want it all the time," April confessed to him. Now she was using her wanton slut voice, and that made it even a bit more exciting as I listened, stroking in the closet. "You could have had me any time this week."

Todd sighed, slipping his hands down and around her waist from behind, pulling himself closer and quickening his pace a little more. "I wish I figured it out sooner."

"Nnnnah, me too," my wife gasped.

I knew she was already getting close. April has a lot of speeds and moods, and she’s always been pretty orgasmic. She never fakes it. If she can’t get off with a guy, and it’s rare for her not to, she always has me to fall back on to finish the job. But she has the ability to go from a lot of things, she just has to be hot enough. If it’s going to be an all nighter she will hold back and come over and over, and if she knows it’s going to be a hot quickie she lets herself get caught right up in the heat so that she goes off really quick.

"God, you’re fucking hot," he spat in a pant.

I couldn’t agree more with him. In fact at that moment they were hot, caught up in their fast and furious fucking over the arm of our couch. I was still stroking my own hard cock, matching his pace. In the bend of my finger I could feel a dribble of precum. It wasn’t going to be longer for me. That was for sure.

"You’re going to have to come back again, darling," April panted.

I took my hand off my stiff and sweaty cock long enough to slurp those droplets of precum off my finger. It was a nice and creamy appetizer. I was still rubbing my nipples as I leaned slightly closer to the door. Once again I let out a breath and a sigh as I put my hand back on my cock and started to stroke it back with the pace that Todd was fucking my wife.

"I’m gonna do that, April," he panted. He leaned down and put his chest against her back as he used the positioning of his arms around her waist to pull her closer and pound her harder. "I’ll come back again and really give you a good fucking."

"Nnnnnnmm, yeah," she gasped, closing her eyes and leaning her head back toward his.

Todd leaned closer and kissed her on the neck and as he did I closed my eyes for a few seconds, stroking my cock faster.

"You’re so fucking good, sweetheart," my wife moaned.

I opened my eyes and looked out through the louvers. April was looking dead in my direction, and there was a broad smirk on her face that I knew was for my benefit. She licked her lips and bucked her ass up against Todd as he kept on pounding her from behind over the arm of the couch.

That was all I could take. Just getting that knowing look from April excited me even more than the hot quickie she was getting from Todd. I worked my hand faster, quickly beating my cock shaft between the head and my balls. I closed my mouth and just breathed through my nose in case it was too loud. God, I just couldn’t wait anymore.

It was only a minute before I felt that tightening in the inside of my cock as the head began to throb and swell up a little. I felt a beat and then the sensation of my hot and creamy cum running down my fingers. I looked out and watched as Todd straightened himself up, putting a hand on each side of my wife’s waist and fucking her with long and deep strokes. I continued to milk myself, angling my cock so that my cum spurted out and dribbled down my right leg. I just kept milking myself as April and Todd fucked, trying not to breathe too loud, and not stopping until I just couldn’t take any more of the friction on my shaft.

"Mmmm, yeah, that’s it, sweetheart," April called, sexual anticipation in her voice.

I looked out as I took my final strokes. My wife had her head back, a look of ecstasy on her face as sweat began to soak her hair. April perspires a lot, even from light action, and that is another thing that gets me hot about her. Again, when she lowered her head back, she looked dead at me and smiled her knowing smile.

If I had been sure I would not have been caught I would have probably whispered, shit, because it was still so hot.

"Nayh, nayh, mmmmm," April gasped. "Here it comes, sweetheart. I’m going to cum."

She was still looking dead at me, and if I hadn’t shot my load already I probably would have right then.

"Yeah?," Todd panted. I could see he was getting a little sweaty too.

"Mmmmm, yeah," April moaned back. "Yeah, oh yeah, yeah."

Apparently that was all it took for him to know it was okay to go ahead and let go. I knew he had probably been doing his best to hold back from the moment he got inside her pussy.

"I’m, gonna cum," he panted. "I’m gonna cum."

April bucked her ass back against him a little harder. "Yeah, come on, baby," she panted back. "Come on and cum all inside my pussy."

Todd picked up his pace slightly, pounding her just a bit harder. His face tightened up and then he threw his head back and let out a ragged breath. "Nnnnn, YEAH!"

April moaned with delight as I continued to pinch and tease my nipples with my free hand.

"YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! YEAH!," Todd roared, giving my wife a hard thrust each time.

"Nuh-nuh-ooooh-yeah," April cooed back.

After another minute Todd stopped thrusting into her. Then as he panted and gasped for breath he took his hands and rested them on my wife’s ass as he stood against her, his cock still buried in her pussy.

April made another cooing noise and wiggled her ass against him.

"God, that was good," Todd panted.

"Real fucking good," April agreed.

I watched them as they stayed locked together over the arm of the couch for a couple of more minutes. Then April glanced and looked toward the clock in the kitchen and reminded Todd that there was not much time left before I was due back. Within a minute he had taken himself out of my wife’s pussy and had gotten dressed back in his clothes.

"I better run I guess," he told her as he headed toward the door. "But I’ll be back next year to see you."

"Mmmm, I sure hope so, darling", April purred back. She had stopped bending over the arm of the couch, but she had not made any move to get dressed as he had.

They said a couple of more quick goodbyes, and then he was out the door, getting gone so I would not suddenly appear and catch him. The joke was on him though, and it was a really good April Fool’s joke, even though it had not been planned.

As soon as the front door closed April finally peeled her tank top the rest of the way off and threw it on the floor, the last bit of action I would watch from the closet. I opened the door and shucked my gym shorts the rest of the way off as she sat down on the couch. I walked over to her and she looked up to me with a broad smile on her face.

"You were really fucking hot, babe," I told her.

"Hummm, it must have been for you," she agreed as she pointed to the globs of cum that were smeared above the knee of my right leg. She rotated her shoulders and eased herself back to rest her back against the couch. As she did she opened her legs widely and revealed Todd’s cum slowly oozing out her hot hole.

That was enough to make my cock begin to stir again. "Let me get the camera," I told her.

April stuck her tongue out playfully as I ran up to our bedroom and got the digital camera she had gotten us for Christmas a couple of years before. Digital cameras are the greatest. You just take pictures of things and plug it into the computer and you can go ahead and do almost everything you want to do right then. So much for the old instant camera, or sending rolls of film off to the adult film lab.

When I got back she had leaned back a little more, opening her legs wider and pushing her cute belly up some. I took a couple of close pictures of his cum oozing out of her pussy. Then, just to drive me crazy she took a finger and rubbed her clit, rubbing it close enough that when she raised it back up she had a thin and clear sting of cum attached to it. April took the little string of her young lover’s cum and stuck her finger in her mouth and sucked it off, looking at me with sly bedroom eyes. I took a picture of her and her smile only got wider. Then she dipped her finger back in as I clicked off a couple of more pictures. This time she dug a little deeper, then took her finger out and raised it to my face.

Todd’s cum tasted yummy off April’s finger. I couldn’t wait to have more, so I sat the camera between her leg and the arm of the couch and got down on my knees. It wasn’t but a second before April was moaning again, running her fingers through my hair as I probed every inch of her pussy with a hungry tongue. I didn’t miss a single fold or cranny, lapping up as much of Todd’s rich and tasty sperm as I could. The aroma it made mixed with April’s sweaty musk was nothing more than heavenly, and I felt her thighs give me a squeeze and felt her getting a little rougher with my hair as I helped her to another orgasm.

When I was finished I took my face out of her crotch and rested it on a meaty thigh. April purred and cooed, mussing the exposed side of my head. "You going to be ready to get that cock up soon, hot thing?"

"Oh yeah," I said, grinning against her warm leg. It didn’t take too long until I was ready to personally give it to my wife, although I was still running over the events I had watched from the closet that morning over in my head as I did. It made the fucking just about as hot, remembering the thrill of being hidden and watching.

It’s been a couple of years, as I said in the beginning, and despite his promise Todd had never returned for a repeat visit. Maybe he found a girl, or got married, who knows. How many promises like that do you make in your life knowing you’re not, for whatever reason, going to be able to keep them to someone who knows full well you probably won’t be able to keep them? The main thing that matters is he was there that day to be a part of a first that was exciting and memorable.

I’m pretty sure that April Fool’s will never pass without the two of us talking about and thinking about that particular April Fool’s Day. April and I have had a lot of those special days where we’ve had all sorts of fun times. It doesn’t have to be a holiday, or even a kind of holiday for us to have that kind of fun, but watching her with Todd as her fool will always be an especially memorable day.

Of course there are a lot of other stories I could tell you. But I guess I will save them for some other time.