0 comments/ 35402 views/ 1 favorites Being Watched By: Trassik I can feel you. Not literally- I mean - I can't feel your hands on me or anything like that, but I can tell your eyes are watching me. You must have taken the hint when I said that my door would be unlocked in case someone wanted to get in tonight. When I talked to you on the phone earlier, I hoped you would take the hint, especially after I mentioned that tonight would be "the night" for Kevin and me. Even now, while Kevin is slightly bent over so he can kiss me, what with me being only 5 feet tall and I, I can feel my body reacting more to your unseen eyes than to his kisses. Not that he isn't good looking. At 5'10, he is tall, especially compared to me, and muscularly thin with sort-of bookish good looks. He's kissing me deeper now, sliding his tongue between my lips and inside my mouth; his hands are playing with my short blond hair while both of us have our eyes open- two sets of blue eyes just looking at each other. I can tell by the way that he is kissing me and running his hands up and down my back, half-bared from the halter top I'm wearing, that he has no sense of you, which is good. Kevin would not like knowing that you are watching us, but I love it. I left the door to my bedroom open, as well as the closet doors, since I don't know where you are. I'm pulling Kevin to the bed, sitting down on the edge with my legs crossed so that my short skirt rides up on my thighs. I tell him that I want him to do everything he wants with my body tonight... that I'm ready and willing for just about anything. He grins at me slowly, the look in his eyes sending signals down my body, similar to the ones I'm getting from knowing you're there. He lies down on the bed, pulling me next to him. He slides my shirt up and over my head, exposing my sheer white bra and my hardening nipples. His hand slides down to my waist, as he lowers his mouth to suck me through my bra... I moan quietly, and as he starts to nibble on me through the thin material, my moans get more insistent. My pussy is aching to be touched and rubbed, but the pleasure on my nipple is too great to want to give up. Instead, I edge my right leg in between Kevin's long lims, and start to grind my crotch against his leg, forcing my skirt to ride up practically to my waist. Just then, I notice a small movement outside my bedroom door. Knowing that its you, watching me... I moan louder, the wetness between my thighs increasing... and I pull Kevin's face to mine for a deep, sensual kiss.... * * * * * As I continue to dance my tongue in Kevin's mouth, I spread my legs further apart, showing you one thing Kevin doesn't know yet- I'm not wearing any panties. You can see my pussy lips glistening with my juices, and you have to force yourself not to moan or sigh out loud. I know you; I did this for you as much as for Kevin and myself. I am so hot and horny now, that I feel my body starting to take over... I want to prolong the pleasure of having you watch, but I am aching to be touched, tasted, and filled. I slide my hands to the button on Kevin's pants, unfastening them, unzipping them, and pushing them down his hips along with his boxers. I could feel his cock pushing against me before, but I gasp as I actually see his throbbing dick. It is about 6 inches long and but is pretty thick around. Kevin kicks the clothing off his legs while also stripping off his shirt, leaving him completely naked. You hear him hint that I "have too many clothes on," just before I sit up on my knees and strip off my bra. I bounce off the bed and stand facing away from him, trying to use my peripheral vision to catch your eye, but I cannot see you in the shadows of the hallway. I bend over, my breasts swaying slightly, as I slowly edge my skirt down and off. Kevin sighs now, knowing how wet I am since I have nothing on to prevent him from seeing the moistness between my legs. He gets up to stand behind me, his proud cock pointing at an angle to the ceiling; he places one hand on my back, to keep me bent over, and instantly slides two long fingers into my dripping cunt. I push my hips back at him, wanting to be fucked by his hand. I turn my head, partially to look at him and partially to look at you... I want you to see the lust on my face as Kevin starts stroking his hand in and out of my pussy. Keeping his fingers inside me, coming from behind, Kevin moves around me and gets on his knees. In one second, it seems, he pulls his fingers away but quickly replaces them with his tongue, sliding it deep into my center as his top lip nipples at my sensitive clit. The sudden attention is too much for me... I come quickly and hard, breathing heavily and almost screaming as my orgasm takes hold of me. He keeps licking and sucking, holding me steady with his arms around my thighs, not letting me come down from my orgasm. When he is satisfied, he pushes me back so that I am sitting on the bed, and kisses me deeply. Tasting my cum on his mouth turns me on even more, and I reach a hand out to fondle his cock and balls. He moans once again, so I flip positions, so that I am lying on my stomach, with him standing next to the bed with his cock right in front of my face. I slip out my tongue, sliding it up the shaft of his rigid cock, then I open my lips and suck him deep inside. As I begin bobbing my head around him, I exaggerate my slurping sounds so that you can hear them. I know how you like to hear me moan and lick my lips when we have phone sex, so I am sure you will enjoy hearing me pleasure this young stud with my lips and tongue. Soon, he is thrusting his crotch in time with the rhythm of my lips going up and down him. I can tell that he is enjoying this, but I am sure that both he and I are ready to move on. I bet you are, too. You are probably holding your cock in the hallway, just waiting to watch Kevin slide his thick dick inside my tight, wet pussy... * * * * * From your position, you can see Kevin's cock pistoning in and out of my mouth as he begins to shoot his load into my mouth. You watched me swallow every drop as I wink in your direction. I lick his shaft up and down, cleaning it, and then I lay back on the bed, pulling him towards me. He starts kissing his way up my body, starting at my navel, continuing up to the underside of my breasts where he licks up the center of my cleavage. He moves his lips lightly over both of my stiff nipples, causing me to moan suddenly. I bet you are refocusing your gaze so that you can see every little movement Kevin and I make. I reach my hand down to his slightly softened cock, to keep it from going limp. It is still glistening with my saliva, and I move the moisture around with my thumb and fingers. Soon, his mouth meets mine, our moans coming together in a kiss, as my ministrations to his dick gain speed. Kevin's meaty cock begins to grow once again in my hand, and he throws his head back from the pleasure of having my small hand wrapped around him. He kisses me once again, urging me to let him slide his cock into my wetness. Then, you notice him whispering- I bet you wish you could hear what he is saying. He whispers sexily into my ear, telling me how he wants to fuck me and how he wants to feel my pussy clenching around his cock. He moans into my ear, still explaining how he's going to slide a finger into my ass while he fucks my cunt. You can't hear what he is saying, but I am sure you know it is turning me on, because I have slid a hand down to my pussy, fingering myself while he talks. Suddenly, he pulls my hand from my mound and slams his cock into me in one motion. I gasp from the sensation of having his cock fill me up. Slowly, he pulls back out, then once again slams his cock into my wet cunt. He repeats this process a few times, finally pulling out and moving quickly down to suck my clit into his mouth. The sudden change of position and feeling cause me to orgasm, a muffled scream coming from my lips as I cum quickly. Kevin flips me over and pulls me back, so that I am on my hands and knees in front of him. You watch as he slides one finger into my pussy, getting it wet enough so that he can slide it into my ass. He pushes his finger into my smaller hole, making me squirm against the pressure. As I move from side to side, he drills his prick between my pussy lips and into my hole, holding me in position while he slides a second finger into my ass. The double penetration is too much for me. You know how much it turns me on- in fact, you're probably surprised that I've lasted this long. I begin shaking and moaning while he fucks both of my holes at once. I can feel my pussy contracting around him, forcing him to cum once again fairly quickly. He continues to thrust in and out as he shoots his load into my dripping cunt. We both fall forward, collapsing from the intensity of our orgasms. I turn my head toward the door, smiling, hoping that you had the chance to fist yourself into an orgasm while you watched... Being Watched Adam and I woke up late Saturday morning to the sound of fingers on keyboards. I barely opened my eyes enough to see our two housemates, Brandon and Mike, busily typing away on their laptops. Adam and I must have passed out on the couch bed last night in the living room. We had stayed up late creating our own little movie marathon, eating popcorn and snuggling together on the couch while Brandon and Mike had gone out bar hopping. One of the videos we had rented last night was a fairly erotic porno, much better than most of the no-plot, boring-scene videos out there. We had gotten so excited by the middle of the movie that we ended up having sex right on the pull-out couch. Not knowing when to expect Brandon and Mike home made it all the more exciting, as we could have been caught at any moment. Afterwards, we fell asleep in each other's arms, not bothering to clean up. I was beginning to pull out of my lazy slumber with the thoughts of last night. The smell of sex still hung in the air of the small living room and the realization that our friends probably noticed it made my body begin to tingle. I smiled a devilish smile to myself and pushed my hips against Adam, who was spooning me from behind. I didn't realize he was awake until I felt his arm wrap around me and reach underneath my t-shirt, slowly stroking my stomach and breasts. I lay there, relishing the feeling of his fingers on my skin, thinking of the night before, when suddenly he lowered his hand down toward the waistband of my boxer shorts. The hair on the back of my neck stood on end as he planted soft, wet kisses above the collar of my shirt and up the back of my neck. Quietly, his hand slipped under my waistband and reached its way toward my hot lips below. I let out a small whimper as his fingers caressed and stroked my lips. I glanced over to Brandon and Mike's desks to see if they noticed, but they were still typing away. I bit my lip to stay quiet as Adam stroked my clit, causing my body to tingle in pleasure. I could feel the heat rise beneath the single white sheet we were covered with and I slowly began grinding my hips into Adam's groin to show him my excitement. Not so subtly, Adam began pushing my boxers down my legs until they were completely off, then he reached out from beneath the sheet and tossed them on the floor in plain view of Brandon and Mike! I was a bit shocked by his bold move, but it sent a thrilling wave through me. Again, he reached over and this time began pulling my shirt up and over my head. Brandon and Mike surely would have noticed something was going on by now, yet they remained staring at their screens. Adam threw my shirt to the floor and then quickly removed his own boxers and discarded them the same way. We were now both completely naked under the thin sheet and I was burning hot with how open we were being about it. Tenderly, Adam reached around my body and caressed my skin, tracing his fingers along my arms, stomach, hips, and inner thighs, all the while softly kissing up and down my spine and neck. When he reached my pussy again, I couldn't help but let a small moan escape my lips. Suddenly, Adam rolled me onto my back and spread my legs apart, dipping his fingers into me, then tracing back up to stroke my clit. With one arm cradling me, he continued softly stroking my clit with the other, bringing me closer and closer to orgasm. "When you cum, I want you to scream out in pleasure. Never mind that Brandon and Mike are in here. I want to hear your excitement," Adam whispered in my ear. His words only fueled my fire and I could feel my pussy beginning to reach that point of no return. A few more strokes and I knew I wouldn't be able to hold back the screams. I began moaning in earnest, losing all inhibition I may have had, allowing my body to feel what was building. "Yeah, uhh, yeah," I moaned over and over between ragged breaths. I was on the verge, ready to plummet into the pool of desire. Adam continued stroking, occasionally kissing my neck, jaw and shoulder. My breathing increased further, and then I was pushed over the edge and I screamed out, "Ohhh! Fuck yes! Ohh, god, Adam!" My words became incomprehensible as my orgasm wracked my body. I could feel the juices moistening my pussy lips, heat radiating from my skin. Suddenly, Adam rolled on top of me, pushing his cum-covered fingers in my mouth to suck clean as he penetrated me with his hard cock. He was so excited, he couldn't hold back. He began thrusting into me harder and faster than ever before. The couch bed was creaking, our bodies were making sloppy noises as his cock impaled my wet pussy, our breathing was loud and erratic. We were so lost in our passion that we almost forgot Brandon and Mike were even in the room. I could tell Adam was on the verge of cumming, so I wrapped my legs around his body and held him close. He pounded into me a few more times before I felt his cock spasm and shoot his hot load deep into my waiting cunt. Spent, Adam collapsed against me and we lay there, panting and trying to catch our breath. Holding each other in our arms, we shared a passionate kiss as our breathing became normal and we came back to reality. Lying there, we realized we no longer heard the sound of typing and looked over to see Brandon and Mike watching us with smirks on their faces. It was hard not to see the bulge in their pants and I knew they, too, had received pleasure from our romping. This only succeeded in sending another wave of pleasure through me, knowing they had seen and heard everything. I looked at Adam and he simply smiled at me before dipping his hot tongue into my mouth and claiming my mouth and body again, for all to see… Being Watched Myself and a friend were waiting for a taxi home after being out for a few drinks but lived in seperate directions so had booked 2 cabs. One arrived and I told her to take it first as she lived further away leaving me in a strange house with a guy she works with. I expected my cab to be along shortly so we got chatting and flirting as u do......hours passed and we were still just sitting around talking with no sign of a cab. It was about 2am and I was up for work at 6 and I felt ok to drive at this stage so he said he'd walk me to my car. He lives in a courtyard with houses on 3 sides and a block of apartments looking down on the carpark. When I got to the car he was teasing me making me touch my nose to see if I was fit to drive (Bear in mind I had one drink all night!!) I was trying to walk in a straight line when I fell forward, he caught me and started kissing me really hard. He caught me completely off guard but I was horny as hell anyway so I was more than happy to respond just as fiercely. He moved backwards so I had my back arched up against the side of my car and he was grinding his cock against me through his jeans. He ran his hands up under my top and released my bra letting my tits fall loose. He squeezed my nipples hard and massaged my tits while I began to stroke his cock and make him even harder. He started unbuttoning my trousers at this point and I decided I better head home. It was getting very late. I told him so just as he slipped his freezing cold fingers into my soaking pussy....so he pulled them back out just as quick leaving my body screaming out for more. He started to walk away from me and wouldn't come back unless I begged him for more. He liked my promise of a Blow Job in return for more fingering and came back over.......... He forced his cold fingers back inside me and started rubbing my clit really hard and fast....he could see I was really getting off on it but also really uncomfortable so he pulled my jeans down to my ankles leaving me completely exposed. At this point just as I was on the brink of cumming I noticed that there was a guy standing on the top landing of the apartment block watching everything we were doing. I looked away embarrassed first but I said nothing about him as I could feel myself getting even wetter thinking about this guy getting off on watching me. Two more hard strokes and I was cumming all over his fingers. He asked if I had ever tasted myself and he offered me his fingers which I licked clean...now it was his turn. I kneeled down in front of him and pulled his cock out of his jeans. Sucking and licking up and down as fast as I could all the while holding the gaze of the man in the apartment block. My pussy was screaming out for a cock at this stage so I suggested he fuck me there and then................... I should point out at this stage that we were right outside someones front door and if they had come down to see what the noise was we'd have been screwed!! I took my jeans completely off and he pushed himself against me up against the side of my car. I pulled myself up and wrapped my legs around his waist bouncing up and down against his cock but it was really awkward so I turned around and bent over completely exposing myself to him and the guy at the window (whose hand was moving very rhythmically at this point!!) He moved in towards me and began slamming his cock into my pussy pushing my head against the car ..then I think he caught sight of the guy watching although he said nothing about him but he told me to move around to the bonnet of the car and lie up on it. This would've given the guy watching a great view!! He pulled my top off and began sucking my tits while banging his cock up and down between them....I was gagging for some more cock so I forced him back inside me ..... he was sliding off the car but was just about to cum anyway so I told him to pull out and cover my tits in his cum. He squirted his cum all over me and I licked it off my tits, again keeping the other guys gaze......he could see we were all done, gave a slight wave and walked away from the window.....it was getting very cold now so we decided to continue the fun back in doors............. Being Watched She had always wanted to be watched by some stranger while making love to her husband, the thought of the thrill was even more erotic then the act itself. So when we approached the subject during the heat of our passion one night I jumped at the chance to let him know that it was a superior fantasy of mine. We talked more about it that evening and we decided that if I found the right man that I could go through with it. It took a few months before the right candidate came along. We also planned to use a trip to Vegas for two nights as our excuse to explore our wild side. We planned for our visitor to be in the front room -- sitting area and with the lights dimmed they would see everything in the bedroom of one of our time share units we were staying at. We planned to start the night at a small topless bar not far from our time share, and then move on to a sexy bar we had visited on our last time to town. We got dressed that night with the goal to attract attention to ourselves. M wore slacks and a loose button down shirt, while C wore a very revealing top, showing off her large chest, and loose knee length skirt with heels, while we both did not bother to wear any underwear. We took a taxi to dinner when we had a couple of drinks to relax for the night ahead and then to the gentleman's club. Once in side, we ordered some drinks, and sat towards the back to watch the dancers on stage. We stayed for a couple of hours, and watched a wild range of women dance on stage. For some, we took turns give a tip to, selecting our favorite girls. We both noticed each other becoming excited, his cock getting hard and her pussy getting wet and swollen during the shows. At eleven it was time to meet our new friend at the small bar we had selected. It was in a hotel not far from the time share, with a small band playing and a nice crowed dancing and at the tables. Behind a semi-clear screen there were women shadow dancers. After sitting at a table, we noticed our new friend at the bar, and waved her over. She was in her mid 30's, with reddish-blond hair and a petit figure. She was wearing a black cocktail dress that showed off her breasts and ass, she also wore high heel black knee high boots. We ordered another round of drinks and some C and she were dancing and we were all chatting and laughing. We finally offered her to come to our time share for drinks. As we left for the taxi, she stopped at the bell desk to pick up a small overnight bag, which she explained included some things she may need later. Once in our room, we put some music on, lit a candle or two and opened a bottle of wine. After some conversation, she asked if she could stay the night (already pre-planned of course and part of our fantasy). We set her up on the couch, with an easy view of our bed. She changed into a long tank top, as we slipped back into the bed room. There, we kissed and slowly removed our clothing, lying back naked on the bed, and within full view of our friend. We took turns glancing over at our friend, noticing her moves and that she was watching us from the dark shadows on the couch. We told each other of what she was doing in whispers and our excitement grew. As we kissed each other, and explored our bodies, she lifted her top and spread her legs, massaging her pussy and teasing her nipples as she watched us. "C" reached down and put one hand on either side of her pussy and tugged it open. This let "M" see her clit, still swollen and shiny. Her inner lips were even darker pink than the outer ones, and her wetness seeped out of her pussy mouth. "M" reached up and ran a finger along her lips, then slipped it into her pussy. It was hot, and tight, her pussy muscles squeezing on "M" finger as her crotch twitched. "C" laid back and watched our friend spread her pussy open and take a toy to tease herself with; they locked eyes while "M" slides his fingers in and out of "C" swollen pussy. Watching our friend, "C" did not notice "M" move down, and she gasped when she felt him lick her, and then began a steady moaning as he slipped my tongue into her hot pussy and around her swollen lips before flicking her clit again. She was cupping her tits, gently squeezing and rubbing the nipples as he teased her. His cock was aching to feel her pussy squeezing it. As we glanced over, our friend had taken the wine bottle and was guiding it deep into her pussy, her ass rocking up and down, sliding the bottle neck into her tight hole. We changed positions, and spread "C" 's legs wide, with a view of our friend, "C" laid on the pillows as "M' took out a dildo and rubber her pussy till she pushed her hips down onto it head, helping to shove the rubber cock into her horny pussy. As he fucked her with the toy and teased her clit with his tongue and fingers, "C" whispered what our new friend was doing. Her excitement grew was they once more locked eye contact and our friend mooned as she replaced the bottle with a large, fat dildo, which spread her pussy lips wild open and filled her wet hole. The dildo slide out of "C" pussy, and she pushed herself towards "M" cock as he slide up onto the bed. His cock found her open pussy and slide into her, grinding our body's together and we glanced over to our friend was she fucked herself with the massive toy. She pull him even closer and spread her legs open even further to get "M" cock as deep as she could. We kissed and slowly fucked, while taking turns watching our friend and we could hear her moon as she fucked herself. Once in awhile, she made quite comments to us to fuck faster, or to move so she could see the cock slide into the pussy better, or asked if it felt good. Without much warning, we both felt each other shutter and explode in a wave ..."C" 's orgasm sent a shockwave down her body, clamping her pussy around "M" cock. While his body exploded in a shower of cum deep inside "C" soft and swollen pussy. We looked over and saw our friend covered in sweat, panting in the dark front room after was massive orgasm herself; the fat toy laid on the floor next the couch. Slowly, the room stopped spinning for all of us, and we lay back down and pulled each other close to fall fast asleep. We could hear our friend settle in and some was asleep herself. In the morning, we showered and went for breakfast before getting her to her hotel. We planned to meet for a show at one of the casinos' later that night and wondered what adventures may lay head during our second night in Vegas. Being Watched I had learned how showing a little leg could have benefits. Sometimes I enjoyed showing my legs just for the pleasure of watching guys' reactions as they looked at me. I know it was not a nice thing to do, but by the time my son got to high school, his friends began to notice me. I think their flirtatiousness made me feel good...thinking they thought I, an "old lady," was at least a little hot. I always wore skirts and hose to work -- usually tailored suits. The skirts were not very short at all, usually just knee length. I know when I sat down the skirts would slide up a few inches, but I never revealed much leg. Knowing my son's friends' mothers, I was sure that I was one of the very few who wore skirts, and almost the only one of the group who regularly wore hose. I often was asked by the other mothers why I wore hose and my only explanation to them was that I always had worn hose and I didn't feel properly dressed with bare legs. I always liked the fact that our house was a popular place for my son and his friends. I never complained about my son having his friends over and they always were willing to abide by my rules, which mainly consisted of cleaning up after themselves. Other than that, they pretty much had the run of the house and were always allowed to help themselves to snacks and cold drinks. I noticed that when I came home from work the guys all were very friendly. I would usually stay and talk with them for a while before I changed to get dinner ready, and they were always perfectly polite. However, as they got older, I noticed them paying more and more attention to my legs. I have to admit I enjoyed the attention I got when I sat on one of the stools at the kitchen counter and talked to them as they raided the refrigerator. As I sat there with my legs crossed I had to keep from laughing as I watched them trying not to get caught looking. One of my favorite things to do was to chat with them in the Summer, when they were in the pool. I was quite a guilty pleasure to stand near the edge of the pool and watch them slowly, and supposedly casually, drift over towards the side where I was standing. I knew they would be able to see much more than I wanted them to see if they were able to get to the edge of the pool while I was standing there, so I always was able to move before they got too close. Once in a while, I would crouch down, but turn my legs away from them to give them hope. As I said, the guys had the run of the house. Once, the privilege I gave them almost got me in trouble. After spending a little time with the guys, I excused myself, explaining that I had to get changed to get dinner on the stove. Sitting on the stool, I know my skirt had ridden up a bit and, as I swung myself around, I am sure my legs were on a very noticeable display, but I don't think more was seen than usual. As I walked upstairs to my room, I stopped at the hall table to look at the mail that had been delivered that day. Taking a few envelopes with me, I climbed the stairs, went into my room, and pushed the door closed behind me as I entered. The door did not close completely, but I thought nothing of it. I was sitting on my bed facing part way away from the door when I though I heard a noise. I looked over the letter I was reading and saw one of my son's friends standing in the hallway, apparently going to the upstairs bathroom. I didn't say anything, expecting him to walk by. I was wrong, though. Although he moved out of my line of sight, I did not hear him go into the bathroom, so I knew he was still there. At first, I was more than little mad, but I realized this was just another tease opportunity. Rather than shut the door, I began to slowly undress. I knew that he had seen me in a bikini more than a few times at the pool, so I told myself seeing me in my bra and panty set would be no different. I stood, and slowly removed my skirt -- letting it slide down my legs. Then, facing away from the door, I leaned over to pick up my skirt. Casually straightening my skirt, I walked to the closet to hang it up. As I stood at the closet, I removed my blouse and was standing there in bra, panties, and pantyhose. Acting as if I had forgotten something, I walked towards the door to the bed to pick up the jacket to my suit. I stood there for a few minutes pretending to brush lint from the jacket, then walked back to the closet to hang it up. I sat on the edge of the bed and slowly removed my pantyhose. Then, wearing only my bra and panties, I walked towards the bathroom. Just as I entered the bathroom, I removed my bra. Although he could see my bare back, nothing else was visible to him. I went into the bath and put on a t-shirt, then walked back to my dresser and took out a pair of jean shorts. I slipped them on and, as I walked towards my bedroom door, I heard him hurry down the stairs. Normally, I would wear a bra under my t-shirt. This day I did not. I knew one boy in particular had a pretty good idea that I was braless. Before he left, he did stare a lot. Being Watched! I have always wanted to be watched by my boyfriend while I made love to another man, the thought of the thrill was even more erotic then the act itself. So when my honey and I approached the subject during the heat of our passion one night I jumped at the chance to let him know that it was a superior fantasy of mine. We talked more about it that evening and we decided that if I found the right man that I could go through with it. It took a few months before the right candidate came along, I wanted someone that I was attracted to but was attached to someone else, all I wanted was one night of fun filled sex. We planned for James to be in the bedroom and with the lights dimmed he could see everything in the living room. I made it so that my lover would not see anything. After a hot shower, I decided to put on a thong set that would drive any man wild. I then did my makeup perfectly and my hair radiant. I lit candles and put on some low music. James then asked me if he could get me ready for my lover and while lying on the bed he told me to drop the thong and set my pussy over his face. I was already wet and waiting. His tongue flicked my hard little nub and soon found its way inside my honey pot. When the knock came on the door I was ready for anything. Dressed in a robe as to not divulge what I was hiding underneath, I answered the door. The look on Jake's face was enough to set me back. With one quick swoop, he untied my robe and dropped it to my feet. I slightly moved over to my honey's vision area. I wanted him to see everything. Jake took my breasts in his hands and slowly fondled each with accuracy and precision. He then slipped my bra down over my shoulders and took one into his lips. The thought that James was seeing every second of this made me so wet that I had to cross my legs so that I would not drip down my leg. Jake caught wind of my legs crossed and decided to relieve me somewhat of the anticipation. Ever so gently he lowered me to the couch and spread my legs so that my pussy was wide open, he dove into me like he was waiting all his life for this. His tongue probed inside me and he brought me to orgasm over and over, I could only scream in delight. I was never one for being eaten but he had a knack for it. His lips could pull the inside of my tight cunt out to be savored and spoiled. I reached for his face so that he could bring my juices to my lips so that he was able to share them with me, as our tongues twirled together exchanging my hot oils; I reached for his cock and fingered his slit for a few seconds. He really seemed to like that, then dropped to my knees and started to lick him. When he was quite hard, I pulled back, as much as I wanted him to cum in my mouth, the rest of me wanted him more. Jake grasped my hair and whispered into my ear to get on my knees. I love feeling hands roaming through my hair. I did exactly what he wanted and he mounted me from behind. With one quick thrust he was deep inside me. He grabbed me by the hips and rammed me harder then I have been rammed before. I threw my head back and he let go of my hips to take hold of my hair again, this is something that I enjoy and I think he got the jist of that and was taking full advantage of it. He brought me to orgasm again and again until I could feel his cock swell inside my soaked pussy, he filled me with his load as his body shook and we collapsed together. We lay beside each other close enough that our bodies became one. Kissing and gently touching each other, soon Jake became aroused again. I wanted to taste him so badly, I gently took his erection in hand and worked my way down the length of his cock until I could feel his balls touching my nose, I breathed in the sweet scent of my own juices and began a feast on what I deemed the perfect meal. I love everything about sucking a man's hard rod, from the taste to the smell, to the feel of it deep within the caverns of my throat. Teasingly I poked his hole with my tongue and I could feel the pressure building inside him. His knees began to buckle and I thought it was best if he lay down. I firmly pushed him back so that he could fall onto the couch. I hungrily began to take him back into my awaiting lips. As I moved up and down on his throbbing cock, I slowly moved my head in tiny circles. I could feel the head of his thick manhood against the inside of my cheeks. God, what an intense rush!!! I was not even close to being totally satisfied and I wanted no needed more of this incredible cock. I mounted him, quickly I took all of his cock in my hot cunt, writhing every stroke and knowing that James could see Jake's cock disappearing inside of me each time. As he played with my hard nipples, I could feel my muscles tighten and my breathing get heavier as orgasm spread across my entire body, I could only keep the squeal inside for so long before it escaped and before I knew it, a loud moan, scream came from my lips. I bent to meet his lips with a passionate kiss, all the while knowing that James was able to see my juices running down the length of Jake's rod as I slowly let him slip out of me. I sat right back up again and spread my ass cheeks wide so that I could take every inch of this beautiful fucking cock. I felt his large head pressing into the walls of my fucked pussy and when I slapped down onto him one last time he exploded his hot jism in me for the second time. It was all I could do not to go back down on him and retrieve my juices, but exhaustion started to set in and I said maybe it was time that he got outta here. All I wanted now was James. As my lover left, I laid back and with my knees up, I let the juice of my lover seep out of me, I knew that James could see this and knowing him, he was ready and waiting with anticipation. I signaled for him to come out. The look told me that he had enjoyed watching me getting fucked by another man and I knew I was in for some more……. Being Watched The hotel was not so far away from home that it was a treck getting here, but was far enough for it to be unlikely that anyone I knew would be there. In any case it was a rather cheap place, three stars at most, and most of my husband's and my friends certainly wouldn't entertain that. I'd met Arndt playing golf. I suppose you could say he'd swept me off my feet, he'd certainly swept my panties off quickly. We had a couple of drinks and a kiss in the car park the day we met, dinner and heavy petting in his car the next night and he fucked me in his hotel bedroom the next afternoon. "I was a little naughty" I told my husband of eighteen years Erik on the phone the evening Arndt and I had kissed. Erik is a geophysicist and was in London on a contract with BP. It was for two months working pretty much seven days a week as it was concerned with an oil rig in the Caribbean that was leaking oil. I had been over to see him a couple of times, but mainly I was looking at the break as a time of 'while the cat's away.......................' "And how was that?" "I met a young man at golf." "Oh dear. And you fucked him?" "No of course not" I replied a little put out that he would think I would cheat like that. "Well want to fuck him" he laughed. "Yes, are you ok with that?" Erik and I are Danish. We have a vastly different attitude towards sex and faithfulness to most races other than our fellow Scandinavians and some northern Europeans. We believe that sex is to be enjoyed and is not something that should be restricted to with your partner. Trust though is important. So in essence most modern Danes can sleep with who they like, but they need to agree that with their partner. Openness and trust are key to such a free attitude towards sex. I guess I was going through that typical crisis that women well into her forties has to endure, but then it may just have been that I was feeling unusually horny and Arndt was beautiful, there and available. The twenty five year old lived the other side of Gothenburg where he was studying. It was some two hundred miles away from where I lived near the Tivoli in Copenhagen the capital of Denmark, so further sex was going to be difficult. But hey c'est la vie and just the once would have been worth it. "I will be in Copenhagen next week" he'd said on the phone a week or so later, instantly exciting me. "Book me a hotel can you but remember I am a student?" I had no intent of letting my young buck pay for the hotel, but I did as he asked. "Are you sure you don't mind Erik?" I asked my husband on the phone that evening. "Well I could hardly mind when you have agreed to my fling with Sara can I?" He said referring to the girl he had met at work and had mentioned that he would like to fuck. I had arrived at the hotel in Dragor a twenty minute or so drive from Copenhagen, alone around three. Arndt rang a little later as he got in a cab at the airport. "Be ready for me babe." "Of course, but what do you mean?" I asked. "Well I haven't travelled two hundred miles to have coffee have I?" I got what he meant. "We're in room 234, I'll meet you there?" I was a little worried that in the more cold light of day, literally, than last time that the young man might find my ageing and expanding body not to his liking. I was concerned that he would notice the excess on my tummy, thighs and buttocks. That he would see the wrinkles of my too quickly getting towards fifty face, the sag of my C/D cup boobs and the various other lumps and bumps that are the lot of an older woman. Such deficiencies often make me wonder why so many young men have such a thing about us old wrinklies, but they seem to! When I guessed that he would almost be here I gently pushed the door to, but didn't shut it. It was a bit of a risk, but not much. "Fucking hell babe, you really did get ready didn't you" I heard him say after I had heard the door open and someone walk in. I couldn't see him for I was lying on my front on the bed with a sheet pulled up to my shoulders. I didn't reply, there was no need. I heard him drop his bag and felt his weight on the bed and then slowly the sheet slid down my back. "Oh yes Michy you did get ready didn't you" he breathed as he saw that I was wearing just a black thong and black lacy topped holdups. Still I didn't speak; there was still no need for words for hopefully my position and lack of clothing would say all that was needed. He ran his finger over the cheeks of my ass and sighed appreciatively. I slightly wiggled my bum. He slid his fingertips into the crease fiddling them under the slither of silk of the thong and right onto my anal hole. I wiggled again and I felt the fingers on his other hand pushing their way inside the gusset and right onto my lips. "Fuck me, you're wet" he groaned. Still not speaking, I opened my legs a little, he slid some fingers up me, maybe two, three or four? I was so wet I didn't know and it didn't matter, but it was lovely. I opened my legs a little more and lifted myself up a bit. He started to finger fuck me. In and out, in and out in a slow surging rhythm, it was wonderful. Then he stopped and he ran his wet fingers out of my pussy, across that tiny patch of skin between that and my ass and right onto my hole. He pressed, I wiggled my bum, he pressed harder asking the question. I moaned softly and pushed back giving him his answer. We had not done anything anal yet so it was right I guess for him to ask if he could finger fuck my ass. As his, fortunately, wetted finger slid up me, I grunted for there was the inevitable early pain as the sphincter muscle was forced to work in the opposite direction to how it was designed. But that soon passed and quickly I was revelling in the sensations he was giving me. Suddenly those sensations were more than doubled when he slid some fingers on his other hand up my pussy. The feelings were awesome particularly when I felt him pressing the fingers on each hand together parted just by that narrow membrane separating my two channels. So intense were the sensations that my body felt as though it was on fire. I wanted and needed more. I pushed back at his hands, opening my legs and raising myself further from the bed. My face was pressed into the pillow, my ass was in the air and my legs were wide open, I was almost kneeling and my thong was half way down my thighs. Like that it didn't take Arndt very long to make me cum, which I did moaning, groaning and grunting and reaching for his gorgeous cock that I now so badly needed. Almost as soon as I had cum he was tearing his clothes off. I grabbed his cock, it is quite long and nicely thick. As young men do he gets wonderfully hard, stays like that for ages and then hardens up again so soon after cumming that he sometimes beats me in being ready again. The fuck wasn't subtle. It wasn't slow and languid, relaxed or gentle. No it was the fuck of a young stud and an older woman. The fuck of a couple who hadn't been with each other for some time, the fuck of a man and a woman who wanted each other badly. Yes it was a quick, urgent, hard and dirty fuck and it was absolutely fantastic. "Just got an essay to finsh and email" he told me after we had cleaned up and showered. "I'll be by the pool then, hurry" I told him. I hadn't been there long and had just dozed off when the sunbed felt as though it was being shoved into the pool. "Oh God " I'm sorry a nice looking guy of about my age, mid-forties said almost dropping his cell phone. He was kind of cute. I smiled and told him it was ok. He walked off and I couldn't help staring after him. Why? God knows. I was relatively happily married, I had just had sex with my 'toyboy' yet here I was almost ogling after another guy I hadn't really even met. "Come on let's go and fuck, Michy" Arndt said after we had fooled around in the pool a bit. "If we don't get out of here soon I am gonna embarrass myself very badly." "You horny bastard" I smiled feeling so good that this young Adonis wanted me. I touched the bulge in his shorts and he was already hardening. "Anyone would be with you in that fucking bikini" he smiled. We wandered into the hotel up in the elevator and started walking to my room when I saw you coming towards us. As we passed, you stood to one side as if trying to disappear. I didn't look at you, but felt your eyes on me. I probably emphasized my wiggle a bit as Arndt's hand softly squeezed my bum cheek. We didn't actually fuck, but instead had intense oral sex with his tongue making me cum two or three times before he splattered his cum all over my little tits. We did fuck after dinner before going to sleep and once in the night. * It was insane really. We had a perfectly comfortable room that we didn't have to vacate until three, for I had arranged a late check-out, but Arndt had pulled me into a room off the reception late the next morning. It was empty and about three or four times the size of a typical hotel bedroom. I guessed that it was a meeting or training room. The weather was damp and chilly so no sunbathing. He kissed me. "No Arndt not here." He kissed me again and cupped my breast outside the multi-coloured, boob tube type top I was wearing. "Why not?" "Someone might come." "Well I am bloody sure I will and I'm gonna do everything to make sure you do too, that's enough isn't it?" He asked pulling my black skirt up at the back and squeezing my ass cheek through my sheer black silk panties. Still kissing he pushed me backwards further into the room to where a number of chairs were laid in a semi-circle with a few more stacked up on top of each other. He pushed me down onto a chair. "Arndt what are doing?" I asked as he walked behind me. Sliding his hands down from my shoulders they went inside my top, right onto my bare breasts. "Making love to you. Remember we did it a few times last night." I laughed. "But seriously what if anybody walks in?" "I did lock it silly." "You bastard" I laughed as he pulled my top down baring my breasts. He kissed my head and messed around with my short blonde with darker streaks hair before moving round in front of me and kneeling on the floor. He licked and sucked my nipples in turn as his hands slowly went up my skirt until one was between my legs and his fingers were rubbing my clit and pussy lips. "Jesus Christ" He groaned when he pushed my skirt up and looked at my black holdups. "You oldies sure love your sexy underwear don't you!" "Don't be rude about your olders and betters" I said kissing him and dropping my bag, which spilled its contents on the floor. "Oh shit" he suddenly said. "What's up?" "I must have a pee." "Come on then" I said. "No you stay right there until I get back." "Why?" "Because Missus Henrikson I am going to fuck you right here." I started pushing my skirt down, but he stopped me. "No babe, you sit there just like that. "But the door? Someone might come in." "That's all part of the crack, part of the buzz." I hadn't realised until recently just what an exhibitionist streak I had, but now I more and more I yearned for sex in dangerous places. My mind was on the time my lover had undressed me in his car for the first time so I was miles away when I vaguely heard the door open; my eyes may even have been closed when I heard footsteps approaching me. "Mmm Arndt" I murmured looking up and to my utter consternation seeing you and not Arndt. "Oh God" I groaned pushing my skirt down and pulling my top over my boobs "I thought you were going to be Arndt." You explained that you had the room booked for a meeting with a client, but actually sounded apologetic, almost as if you were jibbing in on us. "I'm sorry" you said as I finished covering myself feeling part embarrassed, but also I have to admit, slightly turned on by the way you had looked at my body. We said little more for a while until the shrilling of a phone made us both jump. I hadn't noticed it before, but there was a small room with a window off to one end of the larger one. You went in there and answered the phone. Just as I finished gathering the contents of my bag and shoving them all back in you called out. "My meeting has been cancelled so the room is all yours. I've paid for it so you won't be disturbed so you guys have fun." "Thanks" I said getting ready to leave. As I did Arndt opened the door. "There's my lover" he said crossing the room quickly and saying quietly. "Why have you got dressed?" As he took me in his arms again. "Arndt wait" I replied aware that you hadn't left the room. "Don't be daft, I can't wait" he hissed taking my hand and pressing it against his hard on inside his shorts. God it felt so good. I kissed him back forgetting that you were still here. He pushed me across the room a little until the back of my legs were pressed against a table. We kissed. Deep, tongue probing kisses. He squeezed my tits and pulled the neck of my top down so they were bare. I suddenly remembered you were still in the little room and I went to stop him. I looked over Arndt's shoulder and saw the windows in the small room realizing that if you peeped out of them you would see us. That excited me even more so I said nothing. Instead I peeled his top off and whispered. "Undress me Arndt." He needed no second bidding. Quickly he peeled my top up, over my head and pulled it off dropping it casually onto the floor. I shook my head to get my hair back in place making my tits jiggle. "God I love to see your tits wobble like that" Arndt said grabbing both of them and shoving the nipple on my right breast deep into his mouth. He sucked hard, perhaps a little too hard really, but then he is young and not very experienced. He slid his hand up my skirt taking that with it as he fumbled his fingers inside my black panties. He found my hot spot, my clit immediately. That made me shudder. "Oh yes baby yes" I moaned grabbing his wrist and pressing his hand and fingers more firmly against me. "Right there baby" I groaned as he pulled my skirt down and off then slid my panties down my legs. He started with my stockings. "No leave them on." "No I want you completely naked" he whispered right into my ear making me feel so wanted and precious to him. He peeled them off one by one and threw them onto the pile of clothes on the floor. Leaning back a little he said slightly louder. "You like that don't you?" I needed to feel him. He has such a great cock and I badly wanted to touch it and press it against me, suck it or lick it or anything. I managed to fiddle the zip on his shorts undone and got my hand inside, he wasn't wearing underpants. His cock felt lovely and I rubbed it. "Oh god baby. Yes" I moaned pumping it a bit inside his shorts. He had his fingers up me and was pumping them in and out of my cunt. I could feel an orgasm starting, but wasn't ready for that, not with you looking on. Twice so far I thought I had seen the top of your head through the window, but I hadn't actually seen your eyes on me. For some reason that was exactly what I wanted to see. I wanted to watch you watching me as Arndt made me cum. Speaking louder than was necessary so you would hear I said. "Time to take your shorts off I think." Arndt and I pushed them down so that we were both completely naked. His hands went back to between my legs and mine to his lovely, big cock. He was finger fucking me as I masturbated him making me think this was probably how we would finish with him maybe shooting his load over my thighs, tits or stomach, an act I knew he liked for we'd done it before. It was then that I saw you looking. I watched your eyes roam over my body and then lock with mine. I held your gaze. Jesus what a charge that gave me. I kissed Arndt and turned him slightly so that you would see me wanking him as he fingered me. I said to him, but looked at you. "Now you can fuck me." Arndt muttered something I didn't quite catch and slid between my opened legs. He grabbed his cock and pressed it against my lips. I was very tempted to let him fuck me bareback for I knew we would both get greater sensations and pleasure, but somehow common sense prevailed; after all young hunks like him probably have a multitude of girls, maybe boys as well for all I knew. "Whoa hold on tiger" I grunted sliding off the table and feeling in the pocket of my skirt. "Over here" I whispered sitting him back on the chair facing away from where I knew you were looking. He looked gorgeous sitting there waiting for me as I removed the condom from its packet. He has a fit, muscular body, which is nicely tanned and a fairly hairy chest that I like for it stimulates my nipples. But of course looking at him in that position his crowning glory was his cock. Nearly as thick as my wrist it soared up his flat stomach like a beacon beckoning me. I slid the condom on him giving his stomach and cock a loving caress as I did. As I finished the 'necessary evil' I looked up at the window to the small room and I caught your eye. I expected you to duck away, but wonderfully you didn't, you simply stared right at me. Our gazes locked and stayed like that as I straddled Arndt's lap, took his erection in my hand, pressed it against the lips of my pussy then let myself slide slowly down it until it was up me to its hilt. The feeling of being so filled, overstuffed I sometimes thought, was wonderful and it made me grunt. I knew that you would have heard and seen that. Reluctantly I broke our gaze and looked at Arndt, after all it was he who was my lover, not you, you were my voyeur. I concentrated on fucking him. I worked hard at it, showing him and teaching him the ways of sex. After all isn't that what an older lover is for? It was a good, if quick fuck. He was well buried in me, my straddling position providing him with not only deep penetration of my inside, but also easy access to me breasts as well as a strong stimulation of my clit. I started to cum and I stroked his face. He was so lovely, so strong and so wonderfully young. He pulled me against his hairy chest crushing my small tits against his hairy chest, that was lovely. "You like my pussy, baby" I totally unnecessarily asked as I felt his entire body stiffen. It then started shuddering as he filled the condom with his thick, creamy cum. His spurting coincided or caused my climax to start and those waves of wonderful feelings broke over me. "I think I love you" Arndt was saying as he held me through the near convulsions of the heavy orgasm. Holding me by my ass he lifted me up and laid me on the carpet, fortunately facing the window through which I had seen you several time as I'd fucked my young lover. He removed the condom, but I had no idea what he did with it and I almost smiled thinking what a surprise it might be for the next meeting in the room. "It's just the sex talking" I said running my fingers over his chest and downwards across his flat stomach and onto his cock, which amazingly was still hard. I lay on top of my boyman. "Maybe it is" he said. As I felt his cock pressing into my stomach I replied. "And maybe it isn't" the idea of us being in love hitting me. 'Could that happen' I wondered? I looked towards the small room and saw you staring. I smiled at my voyeur before leaning forward and kissing my lover. We kissed and tongue fucked for some time before Arndt turned me over onto my back. His cock was touching my pussy lips and I could feel that it was still wet from his cum, but I couldn't worry about that, although I did worry that you might pop your head up at a time when he was looking in that direction. I grabbed his erection and started to wank him again. I love doing that at any time, but with you looking on it seemed special. I decided to go for broke and put on a real show for you. Cupping my mound I fiddled two fingers up my pussy and started to rub my clit with my thumb. I took a chance for I knew Arndt was watching me and looked up to catch your gaze. From the look on your face you could well have been masturbating behind that wall and window, but regrettably I couldn't see. However, I wanted to put on a real show for you. Why that was I had no idea. Being Watched "Take me from behind" I told Arndt loud enough for you to hear, but he said. "Later I want to see your eyes now." That touched me. "Oh baby you're so sweet" I said softly, running my fingertips lightly across his face. Arndt grabbed another condom from somewhere and as he was putting it on our eyes met again. I smiled as Arndt lay between my legs that I so willingly spread for him. I decided to show you one of my favourite sex gestures. Grabbing his stunningly hard, big cock I rubbed the knob end of it up and down my lips pressing it hard against my clit then back down my soaked lips and between my legs to press on my anus. I did that several time arousing myself and from the look on your face, you as well. As usual that made me cum again and it was wonderful to alternate my gaze between my lover and my voyeur as I had a small climax. Arndt recognised what was happening and surged himself deeply inside me. As I received his gorgeous flesh I arched my back and grunted with the intensity of the sensations. "Oh my god Arndt. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me" I said, maybe even shouted. Was that for him or me or was it for you I wondered as he slammed himself in and out of me. "You like my cock in your pussy?" "Oh god yes" I moaned. He was going faster, harder and deeper in me and If course it started to make me cum again. "Arndt" I nearly cried as the emotional surges I was gaining from being fucked and watched simultaneously got to me. "I'm cumming. Oh god. Oh fuck. Cum with me. Fuck me." As he shot his load for a second time so shortly after his first he collapsed onto me and we lay there at sexual peace for a while. As we came out of the near slumber Arndt said. "I'm thirsty, did I see a sink in that little room over there?" 'Oh shit" I thought 'he'll catch you.' "I'll get it" I quickly offered quite looking forward to the prospect of confronting my voyeur up close and very personal. Naked, I walked into the small room and completely incongruously after what you had been viewing, I put my arm across my breasts. Our eyes locked and I felt a surge of arousal, almost as if I wanted you to fuck me. As I got the water still looking at you I could see that you were clearly sexually excited and that only served to excite me more "It's a bit warm, I'll let run for a moment" I called out to Arndt. "Ok fine, thanks" he replied telling me that I had a few moments with you. My mind was a whir of sexual thoughts as we stood close together in the small room watching each other and listening to the water from the tap. It had been one thing flaunting myself at the largely unseen voyeur peering at every inch of my body from afar. It was quite another standing next to him, my bare, cunt lips glistening and my nipples pounding and hard just inches from his face. You were much better looking than I had remembered from us passing earlier. You had a lovely glint in your eye and a smile that I was sure would get you inside many women's knickers, mine included probably, had I have been wearing any. The situation was getting at me as it had been increasingly from the moment you had walked in the room and seen my bare breasts. Throughout my sex with Arndt other aspects of the situation than what he was doing to me were giving me sensations the like of which I had never experienced. And that was due to being watched and exhibiting myself to you. I had changed somehow. Exposing myself and having actual sex with one man whilst having virtual sex with another was new to me, but I was already feeling that it would now be with me for some time, probably forever. I had a wild thought. Why not do something with you here and now as my lover lay naked a few feet away? What a buzz. To be fucked or to kneel before you, take your cock in my mouth and suck you until you spurted and then return to Arndt with your cum still on me or in me, seemed a perfectly reasonable action. I didn't of course, but I did pick up your room key and memorise the number. Why? For some reason I said, very quietly. "I'm sorry." I didn't know what for. You took a moment or two to reply as I let my arms fall by my side as I picked my lover's glass of water. You stared at my tits as you said almost, but hopefully not quite, loud enough for Arndt to hear. "I'm not." Smiling I turned and over-wiggling my bum walked to the door. I glanced over my shoulder and whispered meaningfully. "Take care of yourself" and walked back to where Arndt was still lying on the floor. I gave him the water purposefully bending from the waist and keeping my legs straight for I knew that would provide you with a great view of my ass and pussy lips. "Jesus baby" I whispered when I looked at Arndt for he was already semi-hard. "Want it?" He whispered back. "Later" I replied slipping my stockings into my bag, putting my panties and skirt on and shrugging into my top as Arndt also dressed. Arm and arm we walked across the room towards the door. Excitingly I could feel your eyes on me all the way. That made me feel good and I emphasised the rolling of hips. Arndt opened the door and stood aside to let me pass. It was only then that I realised it hadn't been locked! Being Watched Ch. 01 Jenny finished her e-mail, turned her chair sideways to the desk, and looked out the window to the hotel across the street for the hundredth time that day. Her cubicle opened behind her to the window and she only had to turn around to see directly into the middle floors of one of the two luxury high-rise hotels across the street. She checked there so frequently it was now a compulsion. Her mind, and her gaze, were fixed on that hotel. Fixed on that floor and that room. Not seeing what she was looking for, she stole a quick glance around the office to make sure no one was watching her. Most of her co-workers had their heads in their own computers, just the backs of their chairs emerging from their cubicles. Some were on the phone, leaning back to speak comfortably. No one could see in without leering over the top or walking around the corner. There was the light murmur of workers going about their business, keyboards tapping softly, phones ringing quietly, and workers talking to their clients. Every so often someone would laugh out loud. Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she turned back to her computer and checked the website again: the Missed Connections page on the Seattle Craigslist site. She restored her browser and pressed F5 to refresh the page. Nothing. A few new posts, but none that could be for her. She clicked on her e-mail client, but the result was the same. No new e-mails either. She gazed out the window again. She thought back to the time when she had first seen the couple in the hotel. She had been talking to a client and had turned her chair to look out the window, take her mind off the screen in front of her. The numbers were not good, and the client was going to lose a lot of money. She wanted to be able to help him, but was frustrated that her hands were tied and he was being uncooperative, inventing one excuse after another. She absentmindedly scanned the windows of the hotel and suddenly noticed she could see a naked back and butt pushed up against one of the windows. A woman's sandy brown hair flowed down to her shoulders and shook occasionally as she tossed her head. Jenny shot a glance around the office to see if anyone else was watching, or was watching her. No one was paying any attention to her. She turned back to the hotel and squinted her eyes for a better look. The man she was talking to droned on about reasons why it would all turn around and maybe the numbers would get better. Jenny occasionally spoke in acknowledgement and the man kept talking. Jenny could see the naked back and butt were moving up and down against the window. She could make out a pair of hands around the woman's waist, and the sides of the woman's breasts as they shook with each effort. The room was dark and had the woman not been up against the window Jenny would have been able to see nothing, but she could see this detail without any trouble at all. The naked body continued to rise and fall to the motions of her lover's thrusts. As Jenny's eyes adjusted to what she was seeing she could make out the figure of a man standing in front of the woman, also naked, and closely coupled with the woman. His face nuzzled up against her and her head was tossed to the side to allow him access to the soft skin of her shoulders and neck. As the couple rose and fell the man's right hand reached around behind the woman and was soon directly bewteen her butt cheeks, wedged against the window. Moisture had begun to condensate around them and it was getting harder to see, but she could plainly see that his hand went lower and lower, and the woman raised her leg to allow the man access beneath her. His hand was now almost out of view and Jenny could only see his wrist, but plainly the man had found the spot. The woman suddenly stiffened and jumped. Jenny bit her lip and watched. The man and woman were now fucking much harder than before, so much harder that the window shook with each thrust. The mist on the window was obscuring everything except where the woman's back wiped it clean. Jenny could see the woman pushing against the man with each thrust, her muscles flexing and stuggling to stay upright and together. She could see the man's arm wrap tighter and tighter around the woman's waist. The hand that had disappeared was busier than ever, rising in falling in unison to their motions, plunging in and out from between the woman's cheeks. Jenny could not see where his hand went, but knew exactly where it must be, remembering the feeling. She could feel her heart beating hard in her chest and could feel the blood flow to her face and between her legs. The couple's pace became quick and deliberate and frenzied. The woman's head fell back farther than it had before. She banged her head on the window so hard it shook. The man reached up with his hand and grabbed her hair. He pulled on it, pulling her head back so far Jenny could now almost see the woman's face. Her mouth was open and gasping. Jenny could see the man's face. His expression was anquished and he was clearly working hard to hold the woman up and continue to plunge into her at the same time. He thrust harder and harder, until finally the woman shook violently and stiffened, threw her head forward again, pulling her hair away from the man's grasp. She stiffened out, with one last thrust from the man, arched her back and tucked her chin into her chest, her eyes clenched shut and mouth open. She quivered and shook, then fell exhausted onto the still-standing man. The woman rested against the window while the man held her off the floor. She was not a small woman, but with healthy and voluptuous curves, and breasts that were easy to make out from behind. Her head soon rested against the man's shoulder and his head responded, nuzzling her and giving her soft kisses. He looked past her and out the window, and then looked directly at Jenny. Jenny froze. The man smiled a little half smile and then spoke something to the woman. She turned to look at Jenny as well. They both watched her for what seemed like minutes but could only have been seconds, their faces calm and relaxed with the satisfaction of their efforts. Jenny stood motionless and held her gaze, unsure of whether to hide, look away or keep watching, still breathing fast, still flushed with excitement, and aware of the moistness between her legs. "...Ms Parker? Are you there...? Hello? Jennifer?" Jenny realized suddenly that the man on the phone was saying her name. She snapped back to reality. "Yes... yes... I'm so sorry," she stammered. "I'm sorry, a, uh, a colleague just handed me a note about your account and I was reading it," she lied, "I was just reading it and thought maybe it would be helpful...." She turned her attention to the computer to look at the man's numbers again, unsure of what he had even been talking about. Perhaps she could hide her inattention and make something up. "Well, let me see," she began. She entered some more figures. She quickly looked out the window. The couple had gone, leaving only the condensation, smeared against the window. That had been last week, and Jenny had not seen the couple since, but she thought about them every day. As she lay in bed at the end of each day her mind would replay over and over the images she had captured, of the man and the woman making love and not worried if the entire building across the street could see them. She wondered about their lives and where they had come from and if she would ever see them again. Her hands would drift across her body to her breasts and her steaming wetness and she would come hard before falling asleep. Then she would get up in the morning and play with herself again while taking a shower, reliving the images of the woman's butt in the window, the man's hand underneath her, and the two of them looking up at her. Jenny turned to her computer once more. She half heartedly pressed F5 to refresh her web page, then sat up suddenly and read the title of the newest post: "Being Watched.... (s1503)" Her hand shook as she clicked on the link. The new page opened and she read it, her heart now beating harder than it had even on that day a week ago: "We noticed that you enjoyed our show. Perhaps you'd like a front row seat to the next performance? In the meantime, here's another.... s1503." Jenny's throat was dry and her mind raced. This had to be for her. She pondered the posting for a moment, wondering what it might mean, what 's1503' might be. A realization came to her, and she spun her chair around to look across to the hotel. She swallowed hard. There, in the same window as a week before, was the naked form of a woman, and a pair of hands wrapped around her stomach. Being Watched Ch. 02 Adam began passionately kissing me again, stoking the fire that ignited between my legs moments ago. I could tell Brandon and Mike were still watching us and knew they were very aroused. Suddenly, Adam broke our sloppy tongue play and turned to face our housemates. With a sly smile, he asked, "want to join us?" The two guys looked at each other with wide eyes and big smiles before immediately jumping off their chairs to strip. Mike replied with "fuck yes!" while Brandon simply rolled his tongue in a cat-like purr. I was completely shocked that Adam wanted to include our friends in our little romp session, and that he didn't even ask me, but I was so turned on by the thought of doing three guys at once that I didn't say anything to object. It had always been a fantasy of mine to take at least two guys, but three would be quite a bonus! Completely stripped down, Brandon and Mike walked the short distance to the couch bed. I watched their bobbing manhoods with awe and excitement as they reached the bed and began to kneel on it. Adam nonchalantly pulled back the thin sheet, exposing our bodies to their feasting eyes, and they each took an end and pulled it completely off the bed. "We won't be needing that anymore," Adam teased me with a gleam in his eye. As if it was planned, Adam moved up my body and straddled my chest, grabbing my wrists and pinning them down above my head. I could smell our combined juices on his hardening cock from the sex we just had. Just as quickly as Adam had moved, Mike knelt next to me and grabbed my ankles, holding them together up in the air to expose my pussy lips. Suddenly, I felt a warm mouth caress my hot snatch, causing me to shiver with ecstasy. Brandon continued his sensual licks and kisses while Mike stroked my legs, hips and stomach. He even kissed and sucked my toes a little, which drove me mad. I was becoming highly aroused again and let out moans of pleasure until Adam leaned forward and positioned his cock at my lips. "Suck it," he boldly commanded. His order made my body tingle even more and I eagerly opened up to take him in. The combination of sucking him and being eaten out so tenderly was pushing me close to another strong orgasm. I whimpered around Adam's manhood and tried, unsuccessfully, arching my body toward Brandon's face. Being held down made the experience even more exhilarating. I didn't know how much more I could take! As soon as Adam was nice and hard again, which didn't take long, he pulled out of my mouth. At the same time, Brandon stopped making love to my pussy and Mike let go of my ankles. I whined at the loss of sensation, but it wasn't to last long. Adam reached over the side of the couch bed and grabbed the bottle of lube we left there last night. "Turn over, baby," he demanded. I quickly got on all fours, knowing that's how he wanted me. He squeezed some lube on my puckered ass hole and slowly rubbed it in and around the opening. He set the lube back on the floor and told me to shift over. I moved to the side and he lay down in the middle of the bed. "Come over here. I want to push myself in that hot ass of yours," he stated. I immediately went to sit on his hard cock, sliding it in slowly as he held my hips and guided me. Having had anal sex a few times in the past, it didn't hurt much when he entered. I easily adjusted to his girth and relaxed as I sat on him. Once he was comfortably in, he pulled my upper body back against his chest and wrapped his arms around me, holding me still. Within seconds, Mike was above me, ready to urge his hard-on into my soft, warm pussy. He positioned the tip right at my entrance and slowly pushed in. I was so excited by being double penetrated, I nearly came right away. DP was another fantasy of mind that I never thought I'd get to experience. It was amazing already, and he hadn't even started pumping yet! Once he was all the way in, he slowly pulled back out until just the tip was left inside. He continued this slow movement for several minutes to let me get used to the sensation and relax. It was blissful torture! I desperately wanted him to speed up just a little so he could stimulate me to orgasm, but he kept going slowly. Brandon, meanwhile, was letting us get used to the DP before kneeling beside my head. He gently grabbed my head and turned it toward him so I had full access to his raging cock. Just as he worshiped my pussy earlier, I tenderly worshiped his cock, sucking, licking and very lightly scraping my teeth on all the sensitive spots. All three guys suddenly got into an even rhythm and began fucking my holes together. The sensations were incredible and I began whimpering around Brandon's cock, as I had Adam's earlier. Brandon was coming close to the edge as I persistently sucked and licked him. He wrapped his hands in my hair and started fucking my face in earnest, his cock growing even harder in my mouth. Suddenly, he broke down in convulsions as a monstrous orgasm wracked his body. He was shouting out incomprehensible words, the veins in his neck protruding with the strain. His hot cum spattered into my mouth, coating my tongue. "Swallow it," I heard Adam order in my ear. His command pushed me over the edge and my own orgasm overtook my body as I swallowed Brandon's cum. In a chain reaction, the contractions in my pussy and ass pushed Mike and then Adam over the edge, both of them spurting their semen into my hot, slick holes. They each cried out in ecstasy, humping against me until their orgasms slowed down. I squeezed my muscles, desperately trying to milk all the cum from their cocks into my body as I softly licked and sucked Brandon's cock until it was clean of his juice. We all lay there, breathless and panting, for several minutes. Mike pulled out of my sopping pussy and I could feel the juice run down my body onto Adam's pelvis. Adam began softly kissing and licking my neck from behind as he lightly fondled my breasts. It sent another wave of sexual chills through me and I shuddered in pleasure. After several minutes of his teasing, I found myself ready to go again. Obviously so were the guys! Adam rolled me off to the side and the guys switched positions, fucking me several more times that day until none of them could go any longer. By the time evening came, the room smelled strongly of carnal heat, sweat and love juices. We were all so exhausted we collapsed on the couch and slept in one big heap. That night, I dreamt of the day's activities and slept with the biggest smile on my face!