1 comments/ 62366 views/ 3 favorites Just Watching By: Rescue325 Jon knew that I had slept with other women on occasion when we first met. He didn’t have a problem with it and actually asked if he could watch on a regular basis, as all guys fantasize about watching two women. It’s as natural breathing for them to ask if they can watch. If you ask them, they don’t know why they like it, but they do. Now ask them to watch two guys and they turn completely homophobic. But it’s ok to watch two women. Everything in the relationship with Jon was pretty decent as man-woman relationships go. We had our fights but we always worked things out eventually. Jon knew about my friend Kate being a lesbian. She was quite vocal about her aversion to men and her lifestyle. Jon eventually became good friends with Kate but didn’t realize that her and I talked just about every day and tried to make plans to get together on a regular basis. Jon was busy with his job as a college professor and a debate coach to have much time to get together during the time school was in session, so I had lots of time on my hands to do as I pleased while he was off traveling from tournament to tournament. Kate often stayed at my apartment for the weekend while he was away and it really never came up in conversation that we saw each other on a regular basis. She lived about 2 hours away in the southern part of the state and I was closer to the urban center where the gay scene was, so she would come up to my apartment and we’d either hang out or she’d meet up with friends she knew up here. She had her own key to my place and was welcome to my spare room anytime she needed it. We would frequently get together as a group because we had the same friends thanks to working for Aaron Yentaman’s campaign for Governor on the Libertarian party ticket. In fact, that’s how we all met. One night we had a birthday party at my house for another one of our friends, Tom. We all had a little too much to drink and Kate and I were openly flirting just to fool around. We had never done anything together and it was all a joke. Kate patted my ass as she walked past me to get a bottle of homemade ale from the fridge. I looked at her and smiled the same big smile that’s usually reserved for Jon when I know I’m going to get some loving from him. “OOO baby.” I said. Jon tuned into what was going on across the kitchen from him and I think his jaw hit the kitchen counter when Kate kissed me on the lips and I kissed back. She got the beer and went back to the family room with everyone else. “What was THAT?” he demanded. “What was what?” I said, knowing exactly what he meant. “You and Kate. Kissing like that.” “Oh that. We do that all the time. It’s all in good clean fun.” I said, knowing that he was either pissed off or horny. “Is that all you two do or is there more “good clean fun’”? He didn’t sound happy with me at the moment. “What’s the matter? Did you see something you didn’t like?” I asked, preparing for a huge fight. “No. I liked it. I just didn’t expect it.” He said sheepishly. He put his arms around my waist and pulled me close. I could feel how much he liked it by the bulge in his khakis. I started to rub up against him when Jake, another one of our friends who taught at the same school as Jon, but in the sociology department. “No breeder sex in front of the gay man please!” he said with his exaggerated trademark hand flip. Jake was out and made sure everyone knew it. He also hated stereotypes and went out of his way to exaggerate those held by hypocritical Christian Fundamentalists. Rumor had it that Jake screamed Reverend Jerry’s name during sex. I pulled away from Jon and gave him a quick kiss to appease the Diva in our midst. I finished putting the food I was getting together on a tray and we went out to the party. Everyone was sitting around talking and catching up with each other. I put the tray down on the coffee table and sat down on the couch next to Jon. He pulled me closer to him and I snuggled up with him. Kate came back in the room from going to the bathroom and sat down on the other side of me. She placed her hand on my thigh and left it there as she talked to Tom and Trevor on the opposite couch. Jon played with my hair as he watched the basketball game on the big screen TV and he knew that he was driving me crazy by playing with the back of my neck. Kate rubbed my thigh as she continued to talk. I thought it was a bit strange but then again all my friends are strange and nothing really shocks me anymore about them. The game finished and everyone started to leave for the night. Kate and Tom were staying over night so I started to clean up while they went up to get ready for bed. Jon helped with the dishes and taking out the trash while I put the leftovers away in the kitchen. Kate came down wearing a long dorm shirt and slippers. She came up behind me and started to rub my back. It felt good so I didn’t say anything to her. She started to kiss my neck like Jon did and I was losing my ability to say no to her. It felt so good. She kept kissing me while her hand came around to play with my breast. “Kate, what are you doing?” I asked. “Jon always said we could if he could watch. Let’s give him a little show.” I looked at her a little shocked and Jon walked in the back door. “Kate’s trying to seduce me. Do you know anything about this?” I asked him. He laughed and shook his head no. “If you want to, I don’t have a problem with it but I would like to watch the two of you. It’s every guy’s fantasy to watch his woman sleep with another woman. But let’s take this upstairs so Tom doesn’t walk in on the fun. It would be a little hard to explain it to him.” Kate laughed and joked that Tom would probably wind up watching with Jon and enjoy himself. We went upstairs to our bedroom and Kate started kissing me as soon as the door closed. Jon sat in the corner in the easy chair to watch. I broke away from Kate and lit the candles around the room to set the mood. She started kissing me again and slipped off my robe. Before the robe hit the carpet, she was sucking on one of my double d breasts. I moaned as she nibbled at my nipple. I traced my fingers against her silky smooth body. She kissed my lips and sucked hard on my tongue as her hand slid between my already wet slit. Her fingers quickly found my spot and I couldn’t help but moan. It felt so good. Not even Jon found it right away. She kept kissing me as she pushed me towards the bed. I could hear Jon switching positions on the chair. Kate shoved me down on the bed and spread my legs for me. A second later I could feel her lapping at my clit and chills were running up and down my spine. I was tense at first because I never had a woman do this to me before but the four glasses of wine with dinner kicked in and I started to relax. I heard Jon cheering Kate on as she brought me to my first orgasm. I couldn’t help but moan and beg her to fuck me. Kate licked and sucked on my clit until I couldn’t take anymore. Orgasm after orgasm rocked my body and shook me to my very core. I started to cry from all the release and I could hear Jon telling Kate to ride my face. The next thing I knew, Kate was straddling my face and telling me to eat her out. I had never even thought of doing this before and I didn’t have a clue where to start. I just pretended she was an ice cream cone and licked away. Once I felt her start dripping on my face, I nibbled at her clit the way she did at mine and slid two fingers in her soaking wet pussy. I was starting to like this a little too much. I could see Jon in the chair stroking away at his hard on so I told him to come fuck me and I never saw him move so fast. I sucked Kate’s clit in hard as Jon entered my wet pussy and started pounding away at me. I slid my fingers in and out of Kate with the same rhythm as Jon was sliding into me and we had the bed rocking back and forth. I slid a third finger into her as she hit another orgasm and I could feel her soft box clutching at my fingers. A combination of her moaning and Jon’s pole hitting all the right spots set me off again and Jon wasn’t far behind Kate and I. The three of us collapsed on the bed in a heap panting hard. Jon laughed and kissed me. Kate looked at him and said we needed to do it again. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. It was Tom asking if we were all ok. We busted out laughing and told him we’d be out in a minute. He asked what he missed and Jon yelled out to him that he didn’t want to know. Just Watching To my editor for this story, EroticaSeanStyle, thank you once again. * Julie sat in the front seat of the police car looking at Mark. A friend as well as a cop, she enjoyed tagging along as he did his patrols, living vicariously off the adrenaline rush of hunting down bad people, and racing through the night with lights and sirens blazing above. As was customary for them, they were talking about sex. It seemed that it was always the one subject they could never stay away from, and though it was a comfortable item for both of them to talk about openly, she was the one who never allowed herself to cross the line. Or to fantasize that the late night rides would turn into anything more. She always reminded herself that they were "just friends"- not to mention both committed to other people and presently unavailable to an outside flirtation. This time, though, the conversation centered largely on sexual frustration and masturbation. "You know, it really isn't fair. You men have it easy. YOU could just whip it out and go for it! Women can't exactly do that. But you go ahead. I'll just sit here and watch." Julie muttered, grumbling slightly to herself. "Yep... you just go ahead. I'll just sit back and watch... I even promise to keep my hands to myself... you just go right ahead." Her face was split with a smug grin as she tossed out the bait she was sure would be refused with a chuckle. But instead... Mark glanced over and asked, "You'd want to watch that?" There was a tone to his voice that she hadn't heard before, and her heart was skipping beats. Still, Julie didn't want to get her hopes up that he was considering her suggestion, so she responded nonchalantly "Well sure, wouldn't you want to watch a woman?" Mark hesitated for a moment, considering. "Yes, but that's different." "Why is that different? If a man can get aroused watching a woman, why can't a woman get aroused watching a man? I think the idea is incredibly sexy. Not to mention a total turn on." Mark looked across the front seat of the patrol vehicle for a long moment digesting her words. Debating. Finally, he breathed a long pent up breath and said the words. "Okay, now just to find a spot to do this." Julie's heart started racing, and she could feel her thought process enter a dream like state as passion started taking over. As she watched Mark drive the car, she knew that this was the last thing she had expected from what was turning out to be a very interesting evening. Mark pulled to a stop at the top of the hill over-looking the city. The stars were incredibly bright, and Julie could make out many of the constellations that Mark had shown her on their previous journeys through the late night. There were a few lights on from the houses nearby, but this late at night she doubted that anyone was awake. She looked over at Mark as he unfastened the pants of his uniform and pulled them down slightly. His erection sprung forth in his hand smooth and hard, and she swallowed hard at the size of him, watching as he started rubbing it with the palm of his hand. She was aching to touch him, and yet not daring for fear that the breach in her promise to keep her hands to herself would ruin the moment. Still, the pleasant surprise of finding that he was well above average in length, an easy 8 inches, was making her feel faint. "I'm shaking." She whispered. "So am I." Mark looked at her, his eyes dark with passion and she once again felt her heart skip a beat. She was so incredibly hot. "I've shown you something," he said. "Do I get to see something too?" Julie's eyes grew heavy lidded and her insides quaked. Thinking about the fact that she had neither a bra nor underwear on she asked, "What would you like to see?" "Can I see your breasts?" Julie lifted her sweatshirt, her large breasts exposed to his view, the cool air working her nipples into stiff peaks. "Now those I want to touch! Can I?" Mark whispered. Not trusting herself to talk, Julie nodded, and closed her eyes at the sensation of his hand lifting and massaging the heavy mounds. "Do you want to touch me?" he asked. Julie's eyes flew open and she replied excitedly, "Oh my God, yes..." Julie reached over and caressed his hard shaft with her fingers, loving the feel of the smooth skin beneath her hand. Closing her hand around him, she gently started stroking. Masturbating him. "Stop. Please? I told you it wouldn't take long and I don't want this to end just yet." He pleaded, then, "Can I taste you?" "Yes." Julie whispered. Once again she raised her sweatshirt to his gaze. To his mouth as it closed gently around her left breast and he began sucking gently. Convulsions raced through her body and she closed her eyes- reveling in the feel of the pleasure that was consuming her. Mark's head lifted and his eyes locked with hers for a brief moment before they started looking around the car. "Do you have a towel, or anything?" Julie asked. "No. I guess I wasn't very prepared to do something like this." Mark replied, smiling. He pulled up his pants, refastened his belt, and started the car. "We're going to have to go to the office." They arrived at City Hall moments later and made their way into the office through the back door of the Police Department. Mark walked through the office and into the bathroom grabbing a couple of paper towels. Julie watched as he returned and made himself comfortable in the soft leather of the chair at his desk, while she sat in a matching chair and rolled up beside him. "I don't want to put a damper on the mood, but are you sure about doing this?" Julie asked hesitantly. "I personally, don't seem to have a conscience right now." Mark answered by unfastening his pants, and once again pulling out his cock- still incredibly hard. Leaning back in the chair, Mark reached out to cup one of Julie's breasts, gently rolling the nipple back and forth under his thumb. Julie used her fingertips to caress his balls, the skin on his inner thigh, his abdomen, and to stoke the softness of his shaft. Stopping every minute or so to prolong the event. Wishing that she had enough courage to kneel down and run her tongue up his cock and take him into her mouth to taste him. Instead, she picked up one of Mark's hands and extracted his middle finger, slowly taking it into her mouth. With her eyes closed she nibbled on the ends, sliding her tongue up and down all sides of his finger, listening as he moaned. Deciding it would be more fun to watch his reaction to her giving his finger head, she opened her eyes. Taking a second finger into her mouth and sucking on them both, darting her tongue between the two to lick the crevice between his fingers. Using one hand to hold his in her mouth, and the other to continue the gently stoking of his balls and inner thighs. Mark's free hand drifted upward to touch his chest and he breathed a long breath out as Julie took a third finger into her mouth, gently sucking on all three. Mark's hand repeatedly came upward to touch his chest as if he was overheating. He looked so peaceful. His eyes closed and his head relaxed gently to one side. Julie released one of the fingers, going down to two, and then another, so that she was back to the original finger she had started with. Nibbling once more before releasing it altogether. Mark reached out to once again gently caress and hold Julie's breast, as she took his firm erection into her hand and began stroking slowly. Releasing her breast and leaning slightly forward, Julie watched as every movement Mark made while reaching for the towel was as though it took him an extreme act of will. Watching as he struggled to settle it across his lap, Julie continued the slow rhythmic motion for a few more seconds before gradually increasing speed. "Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God." Mark whispered over and over before falling silent as Julie held and stroked at a quick steady pace. Watching as Mark's back arched and in silence he came in her hand. A few minutes later, as he was attempting to finish cleaning up and fasten his pants Mark whispered, "My God that was powerful. I can barely stand. Wow." Julie smiled. "I'm not sure you'd call that 'just watching'. But that was incredible. Thank you."