The conference-center hotel was perched atop one of several scenic peaks on the mountain.

Everything about it was romantic. It was the perfect place for two people to feel alone while still enjoying all the luxuries of a fine hotel. The northern view of our fourth-floor room was of the beautiful and vast rolling mountain forest, while directly south we could look at the parking lot of a small shopping mall. Though the mall wasn’t more than 300 yards away, walking to it was impossible because of a deep ravine that cut through the mountain. The ravine somehow seemed to separate reality from fantasy. Although, before the weekend was over, fantasy would become reality.

We’d been engaged in light foreplay for nearly 15 minutes, when things took a turn for the erotic. I had been sucking my wife’s nipples and fingering her hot and moist pussy when the large bedroom window caught my eye. It stretched from one side of the room to the other and was beautifully decorated, as was the rest of our suite. Dark drapes were accented by off-white sheers, and the blinding sunlight pierced its way around the curtain’s edges and found its way into our room. We had been married for three years, so sex was not all that boring. But we had begun to talk about ways to liven up the act. If she was as serious about it as I was, I knew we were about to explore unchartered territory.

I gently whispered for her to move from the bed to the window. With a slight reservation and a devilish grin, she did so. She wrapped her arms around herself as if to hide her naked body from a viewer that did not exist. The ability to see the people coming from the mall across the street, even though we knew they could not see us, heightened our senses.

As my wife relaxed with the knowledge that we could not be seen, I began to run my hands across her perfectly rounded breasts. As her nipples became erect, I moved my right hand down to her throbbing pussy. It was obvious that this new view of the outside world had turned her on. I slowly brought her hand to her pussy and let her please herself. This had always made me horny as hell, and usually led me to shooting my hot load at the first sight of her licking her finger to taste her own love juices.

Knowing that we were hundreds of miles from home and in a rare setting, I decided to push our new experience one step further. I reached over and pulled down the drape cord, totally opening the curtains and leaving the sheers as our only cover. This allowed the sun to flood the room with light as it beamed in through the almost transparent sheers. My wife’s body immediately trembled as she approached her first orgasm. I wasn’t through yet. The vehicular traffic had occasionally been within 70 yards, and an occasional car would come directly at our room before veering off toward the back exit. Knowing that the volume of traffic had been sparse but consistent, I pulled the cord to the sheers, leaving nothing between us and the world but the clear glass of the window.

Immediately, our bodies tingled with the excitement of knowing the potential to be seen in the act of making love. I pressed her body toward the window and, from behind her, I gently slid my burning, hard shaft past her ass hole and into her throbbing pussy. A quick squeal and a few gasps were all she could manage. I firmly squeezed her soft, full tits in my hands as I pumped her love box.

Within minutes, the first car drove toward our room, our horny action now in full view. It was an older gentleman in a van, but it wasn’t clear if he spotted us. Just the thought that he could possibly see us in the sunlit room made us both weak in the knees as we clutched one another’s nude body. As he began his turn, it became obvious that he hadn’t noticed the slow sexual grind taking place a stone’s throw in front of him.

We continued our hot grinding and groping for almost five minutes. Then the next car began its approach. Knowing that the last episode had led to nothing made us feel safe in our own little sex world. As I continued pumping and caressing every inch of my wife’s body, I noticed that the car was driven by a clean-cut man in his early fifties. With him was, presumably, his attractive wife. As they passed by, I began to wonder if they noticed us. I thought to myself, If I had ever dreamed of someone seeing my wife fucking, this was the best chance I would ever get.

Still not sure where the car was headed, I continued pumping my wife from behind and clutching her heaving tits. She seemed unaware of the couple, who were now only 60 yards away. Finally, I was certain that the car was slowing down and that the couple had spotted us. The feeling was unbelievable. Knowing that other people could see my wife’s totally nude body and the two of us fucking like animals almost made me shoot my load right then and there.

I quickly moved my left hand down to my wife’s dripping pussy, tickling her wet lips and exposing her pussy. Then I told her to look to the left and see our audience. Seeing the two people moving slowly by and staring directly at her brought a deep moan of pure ecstasy. I felt her body shudder with another orgasm, then she started pulling away from the window. I stopped her and raised her body straight up to give the couple a view of her perfect nudity. Then I began fucking her as hard as I could for another 40 seconds, causing her to come violently several times, until I shot my load like a locomotive. As we started to collapse, I noticed the man in the car smiling as he began to slowly pull the car away. His wife looked rather smug, but the two of us fell to the bed, laughing to the point of tears.