Couple having sex were watched by onlookers

This is a true story that happened to my husband and me. Back then, we lived on the second floor. Our bedroom had a large window overlooking the community's bicycle shed. Beyond the shed were two buildings across the street. We were less than 70 meters from those buildings. The side of our bed faced the window, with the foot of the bed almost directly in front of the window. At that time, we didn't have air conditioning, so the window was almost always open throughout the summer. Because the heating was so strong, even in winter, the small window was kept open.
This is our wedding room; we got married here. Our life together began here. And the first time we slept together was in this room.
After we got married, every time my wife drew the curtains, I would leave them slightly open. I said that drawing the curtains completely made it too oppressive. Sometimes the gap in the curtains was big, sometimes it was small, and sometimes I simply didn't draw the curtains at all.
One summer day. We had a large window with two openings, and we left one open. If we closed the window, even without drawing the curtains, we couldn't see clearly from the other side because of the reflection. But with the window open, we could see clearly from 70 meters away; those with good eyesight could even make out facial expressions. I stood at the foot of the bed and asked my wife to bend over. She said, "You'll make it easy for the people across the street to see you like that." I said, "It's okay, they won't see." My wife didn't say anything, and started bending over.
Because of the windowsill height, my wife's head is resting against the bed, like an ostrich burying its head in the desert. She can't see others, but others can see her backside. Meanwhile, I'm standing on the floor, and with a slight turn of my head, I can see whether anyone is in any of the windows across the street.
When I first entered, I noticed all the windows across the street were closed; no one was there. After a few thrusts, the window on the sixth floor opposite opened, and a person stood on the balcony, seemingly smoking. We continued for less than 30 seconds before that person turned and left. I felt a sudden pang of disappointment. But five seconds later, four or five people crowded into the opposite window. No one cheered, no one whistled; they were just watching. They could not only see, but see very clearly. I felt no unease at being watched; on the contrary, it excited me, and I thrust even harder. My wife said that bending over was too tiring and suggested changing positions. I was reluctant; I was afraid that if I lay down, the audience outside wouldn't be able to see me. So I told my wife, "Okay, that's enough; we'll be done soon." Until we finished, those people remained loyal spectators. My wife got up and went to the bathroom.
After the passion subsided and I returned to rationality, I felt a little embarrassed. So I simply reached out and blocked the curtains for more than a meter.
My wife and I had sex for the first time; it was both of our first time. We hadn't been with any other men or women. Neither of us had cheated on each other after marriage. I forget if we had any children at that time, but even if we did, they were less than a year old. This expected yet unexpected event happened just like that. Being watched by four or five people during our lovemaking—the indescribable thrill of being live-streamed—is something I still remember vividly, even after so many years. I believe everyone's first reaction is to worry about being seen. But I guarantee that subconsciously, you have the urge to watch live.
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