****** Voyeur No More by Enigma ******
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Voyeur No More


He'd been watching her for weeks. This 5'7" red headed creature, with slightly
above average figure, and powerful hold over him. By now, Bruce even knew her
routine. An hour or two of TV, then off to her computer, where she'd slowly, in
the middle of her typing, strip away every recess of clothing. Beginning with
her top then her shorts or skirt or slacks, whatever the case may be. She'd
then play with her breasts for a while, cradling them thru her bra. He was
almost sure she was on the Internet because she seemed to be talking to someone
on-line, as opposed to just writing. She'd type something, then wait, look at
the screen, laugh or smirk at the response written and respond in turn.

Eventually she'd unclasp the bra and let it fall into her floor. After another
moment she'd stand up and slip her panties off her hips with her thumbs. In no
hurry, she would bend down, legs straight, her beautiful naked ass in the air,
pulling the panties further down her legs until she could step out of them. She
would then pick them up, off the floor and lick the crotch. Grinning, she'd sit
back down on her leather padded chair, naked. She might then type something in
the computer and then turn it off. When the screen was blank and black, she's
spread her legs, one on each corner of her desk and start masturbating.

Bruce could see all of this, her left side was facing him, so he had a good
side view of what she was doing. He had witnessed this all by accident one time
when he went to bed early. His bedroom window, looked across right into hers,
across a tiny street. Usually he would never have seen this, as his blinds were
always shut in his bedroom, but that night he had them open to let some air in.
Let there be air! Since then he never missed a show, discretely of course, she
never knew he was there.

He was watching again that night. He could see her reddish pubic hair, even
from this distance. Matching almost perfectly the gorgeous mane on her head.
She moved her right hand to her crotch, spreading her pussy lips, then started
fingering herself. Her head went back, and so did her leather chair, the hinges
stretching to their limit. Her left hand moved in, he could see two fingers
descend into her pussy, fucking her slowly. Her mouth went slack and he could
almost hear the moan of pleasure she exuded. She started fucking herself
faster, the two fingers turning into three, and then four. Moving into her,
faster and faster, until she yelled out, the fingers moving no more, just
remaining inside of her for a moment.

As usual, she'd remove her hand and lick it clean. Taking her time to move her
long legs from the computer table, she'd finally stand up, stretch, put on a
tiny teddy and go to her bed. While she fell asleep, he'd be jacking off,
frustrated beyond belief. Who is she? What's her name? How can I meet her? were
the familiar questions that ran in his head.

He'd then also go to bed, more pent-up and alone then ever.

The next night was different. Ms. Jane Doe had company. A man in his late
twenties was with her. Bruce's instant reaction was of jealousy, this mystery
girl, though an enigma, was his and his alone. Before the thought fully formed
in this head, he laughed at his own stupidity. A girl he didn't know, hadn't
even met, was his! So he shook the idea from his head and watched what happened
to Ms. Jane Doe and her John Doe.

At first it was the expected kissing, she led him to the bed while they made
out, as if for the last time. His hand moved to her breast, while hers moved to
his crotch, she pulled back and smiled at him and apparently at his erection.
He smiled right back and started unbuttoning her blouse. She sat lay down on
her bed while he quickly took it off and started working on her jeans. Sliding
those of her hips. He moved back to her bra, and started kissing everything
that fell out of it, while trying to unclasp the front of the bra. Finally
successful, he threw it on the floor and alternately kissed and licked down to
her panties, which he deftly slid off her. He moved between her thighs and
lifted her ass off the bed, raising her hips high enough that her pussy was a
breath away from his mouth. He lifted it a breath higher, his mouth now fully
on her cunt. He started sucking her, eating her with his tongue, moving it back
and forth across her slit.

She reached down to his head, grabbed some hair and gently pulled up. He looked
at her in surprise. She smiled reassuringly and stood up. She moved, naked, to
her bureau and took out a handful of handkerchiefs. He smiled at her, thinking
he knew what was coming. She walked back to him and said something, probably to
take off his clothes because a moment later John Doe was striping. She gestured
his for naked self to lie across the bed, he started grinned apprehensively.
When he was in the middle of the bed she moved to each arm and leg and tied a
handkerchief to it and to the bed post. Making it impossible for him to get up,
but leaving some slack for movement of the hips. He looked up at her, a bit
scared now, but to no avail. She was enjoying herself, her smile didn't leave
room for doubt. After making sure he wouldn't be able to "get away," she
straddled his chest, reached down to his face and surprising him she tied a
handkerchief across his eyes.

Watching all of these from a far, got Bruce hornier and harder then he'd ever
been before, watching this Jane Doe. His hard on had reached maximum "height"
and was standing at attention thru his pajama bottoms.

Jane Doe got off John Doe and walked to the window. He'd never seen her do that
before. She looked right at him, thru the tiny slit in the blinds and winked.
She crooked her finger towards him. Bruce opened the blinds a little more,
letting her see him. He was beyond shocked she knew he was there. She made no
hint of it before! She picked up a pad and pen, wrote something and brought it
towards the window. It read "apt. 2-A." She smiled one more time, gestured to
her clock and closed her drapes. Bruce stood there for a moment, in a trance.
This was a dream, he was dreaming. He pinched himself and nohe was awake. He
put on some shoes and without anything on but those and his pajama bottoms he
hurried across the street to her apartment, raced up her stairs and knocked on
her door. Still not believing this was real.

Jane Doe answered, in the absolute nude. Standing there in my pajama bottoms, I
started to feel very inadequate. I'm 5'11," with black hair and fairly hard
body, and yet with her gaze on me, I felt I didn't deserve to see her so up
close. She smiled at me, crooked a finger and led the way into her bedroom.
Strange seeing it so close. I looked thru the all familiar window, and still
found it hard to believe she had seen me there. Without saying a word, she slid
my pajama bottoms off me, I stepped out of them, making me now as naked as she
was. She dropped to her knees in front me and started caressing my balls,
squeezing them gently, kneading her thumbs into them. Then finally taking my
dick into her mouth, pulling 5 of my 6 inches inside her throat, with seeming
ease, she started sucking me off, sliding my cock in and out of her expert
mouth, making slurping noises, and gently tugging at the circumcised tip with
her teeth. I helped her along, my hands entangled in her hair, pushing her face
on and off me. Within minutes I felt myself coming, knowing this, she got up
and left me wanting her more then ever.

She walked to the bed, where John Doe was straining against his bonds, beyond
curious and hurt at what he heard happening. She climbed on top of him, moving
herself to his mouth, and sitting on his face. "Eat," she commanded of him. It
was the first time I heard her voice. I liked it, it was husky yet sweet. She
turned her head and looked back at me, immobile in the same spot she just left.
"Come here." I came. She pointed to her breasts. "Suck." I quickly started
sucking her right breast, while my hand caressed the other. I could hear her
moaning softly. I moved my mouth to the other breast, leaving the other wet and
open to the cold air. Nibbling it, sucking it, making the nipple hard and
straight. I abandoned her breasts and moved to her mouth. Which I kissed
without her permission. She didn't complain, instead she moaned deeply into my
mouth, before tangling her sweet tongue with mine. I could feel tremors running
up and down her body, feeling her orgasm coming on, I kissed her hard, not
letting her breathe or moan or move. She came all over John Doe's face, I could
see her juices escaping his mouth and running down his chin. After taking a
moment to collect herself, she slid off John Doe mouth, and down his body, her
breasts in alignment with his. She gave him a big kiss, tasking herself.

She slid further down, until she had his erection at her pussy. She started
stroking the semi-erect creature, making it grow harder and harder, she then
deftly slid on top of it and let out a small satisfying sigh. John Doe also
moaned with pleasure. She pushed herself off him, inch by inch, until she
almost had him out of her, and then pushed herself down onto him even slower.
After a minute or two of fucking John Doe slowly, she told me to come behind
her and "fuck her."

I was a bit confused, though very hard. I moved behind her, in between John
Doe's open legs. She reached behind her and moved my cock to the tip of her
asshole, then turning around and letting me figure out the rest. I waited till
she was fully seated onto John Doe's cock, and holding her hips down for a
second, I slammed into her. She screamed with pain and delight, and couldn't
seem to move for a second. Then slowly she squeezing her insides, making them
tighter then they already were. I yelled and groaned with satisfaction. I
guided her hips up and down, and back up, making sure that both cocks were in
her at the same time. I could feel John Doe's dick thru the thin membrane
separating her cunt from her ass, both of us slamming into her, making her
sweat and whimper in pleasure. I could see her putting her fingers on her clit,
arousing herself further. I could see the exact moment she touched herself, her
head went back, her back arched, I knee she was going to come. Her inside
muscle tightened further, putting me on the brink, all three of us exploding
with satisfyingly long orgasms. Her cunt and ass was full of our jism, dripping
slowly out onto the bed.

Flipping her around to face me, I told her to finish what she started earlier
and directed her face to my dick, pushing her mouth onto it until she started
sucking. She was so good, she knew exactly where to apply pressure with her
tongue and throat and especially teeth. Her hands helping her mouth, by playing
with my balls. I looked over at John Doe and saw his cock rising slowly,
getting closer and closer to her cunt. I reached over and positioned her over
his dick, putting him inside her. Doubly penetrated, she picked up her beat.
Sucking me while humping him. Going faster and faster, me fucking her mouth,
him, her cunt. It took no time for John Doe and myself to come. I shot my load
into her mouth, making her swallow every drop. John couldn't seem to stop
though, he shot load after load into her.

I pulled myself out of her mouth, bit her nipple hard, grabbed her beautiful
ass and kissed her. I put on my pants, looked back to see her getting off John
Doe, and without another word, walked home.

I couldn't wait for tomorrow night to come.

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