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The Voyuer: A Love Story
by DarkDiva (darkdiva@writing.com)
***
Some love stories have fairy tale endings of a
different kind. (MF, cpls, exh, orgy)
***
The room is nearly empty except for the bed covered by
a sheet of deep midnight blue and several large
pillows. Across from the bed is an oversized arm chair
in which a man is seated. His black satin robe covers
him neatly from neck to feet. Though he is older and
his hair is graying, his piercing blue eyes register
the mark of a younger man; his hands and body are
strong and his mind sharp.
He knows what he likes and he waits.
'He likes to watch,' she said to me, pointing to the
man in the chair.
'Watch what?' I asked. But she falls silent.
I am standing in anonymity, behind a one way mirror
with the woman who brought me here.
I watch through the mirror as a woman walks into the
room. She is dressed in a red lace thong and high black
leather boots that end just above her knees. Her long
black hair hangs seductively down her perfectly arched
back and brushes the top of her ass. Her skin is milky
white and sharply contrasted by her dark hair, red
panties and wicked red lips. With nothing covering her
large succulent breasts, her nipples stand out slightly
against the cold in the room. Instantly, I feel my
blood rush and I start to harden.
She slowly walks around the man seated in the chair and
drags her hand seductively across his shoulders and
chest. She comes around to face him. Standing over him,
she moves forward and straddles him. She settles over
his lap with a sexy sway and slides her finger into his
mouth. She moves in a small rhythm, undulating over him
as he sucks her finger. A fire lights in his eyes and
she can feel his sex rise against hers.
Removing her finger from his mouth, she slowly brings
her hand back to herself and traces first one nipple...
and then the other until the tight buds pucker into
hard, dark nubs, silhouetted against her pale breasts.
She moves her finger from her nipple, across her breast
and down her stomach. He watches with expectation as
her hand disappears behind her lacy thong. Her head
lolls back as she slides her finger inside and looks
into his eyes as she throbs over him. Removing her
finger from within her soft, wet folds, she places it
in her mouth, sucks off her own wetness, and watches as
his eyes ignite with passion.
Hidden behind the mirror, I am rock hard, my cock
straining against the confines of my jeans, begging for
attention. Just then, a man and a woman enter the room,
both naked. His cock is already hard and her hand is
wrapped around it like a vise; she is leading him to
the bed like a leashed puppy.
The woman in the red thong stands places a tender kiss
on the man's forehead and walks purposely to the bed.
She lies back on the bed and spreads her legs wide so
he can see her wet, swollen pussy. She reaches down and
strokes her clit with one hand. Her other hand reaches
to her right breast and roughly plucks at the nipple.
She sighs with pleasure and her head rolls back.
The woman and man stand beside the bed watching her,
stroking each other, aroused by the show on the bed
before them.
'Wanna see me fuck them?' She says to the man in the
chair.
I look at the woman next to me, the woman who has
brought me to witness this sex-capade. 'I don't
understand,' I say.
'His name is Mack, that's his wife, Shel,' she says,
pointing first to the man in the chair and then to the
woman in the red thong lying back on the bed. 'They
come here for fantasy fulfillment. He likes to watch
and she likes to fuck.'
'Who are the others?'
'We call them Toys. When people come here they buy a
Toy, or two, or... whatever.'
'Why am I here?' I ask, confused and aroused in equal
measure.
'Because,' she said, 'I want you to see what we do
here. We make fantasy a reality.'
I look back through the glass. Shel is leaning back
against the head board, her legs are spread wide and
the thong cleaves her soft flesh down the center. The
Toygirl is lying on the bed with her face between
Shel's legs; licking and suckling her sweet pussy, I
watch as the Toy slides her fingers inside Shel;
probing gently and ever deeper, Shel moans seductively,
kneads her own breasts and watches with intensity as
she is pleasured by the beautiful woman between her
legs.
Shel looks to the Toyboy standing at the edge of the
bed; he's stroking the length of his hard cock; tip to
base and back again. Releasing one breast, Shel beckons
him closer and taking his rigid flesh into her hand,
brings it to her mouth.
Her tongue licks and suckles the tip of his dick,
wetting it with her spit; she traces her lips with his
rigid flesh. The Toyboy watches intently as she holds
him tightly in her fist and takes his cock from her
lips into her mouth, teasing him at first, just the
tip, then a little deeper... the caress of her tongue
along his shaft, a moan in her throat that vibrates
against him. Deeper still, she pulls him toward her,
into her mouth Shel sucks him down well into her
throat.
Standing hidden behind the mirror, I can't take
anymore. I undo the button on my jean, reach my hand
into my pants and stroke my hard, pulsating dick.
'You like it?' asks the woman next to me.
'Yes, of course I like it.' I say as I turn to look at
her. She's holding her breasts and squeezing them
roughly through the thin cotton of her blouse. Her
nipples harden at her touch and my desire spikes. Her
eyes travel slowly down my body and rest on my hand as
I stroke myself.
'Get down on your knees,' I say, 'suck my cock.'
Dropping to her knees, she takes my rigid member into
her mouth. Cupping my balls, she rhythmically pulls
while she sucks; her soft groans cause the hair on my
neck to stand up. I fist my hand in her luscious auburn
hair, pull her closer and push my cock deeper down her
throat. I look back to the scene in the room while she
masterfully blows me.
Watching the scene before him, Mack parts his robe
exposing his erection. He slides down lower into his
chair and his dick protrudes rudely before him. 'Fuck
her,' he commands.
I watch as Shel gets off her back and onto her hands
and knees. She looks seductively back over her shoulder
and smiles at Mack as she is mounted from behind by the
Toyboy.
The other woman lies down in front of Shel with her
tight wet pussy waiting. Shel looks down at the Toy's
glistening bush and licking her lips, goes down lapping
at the Toy's pussy while she gets fucked from behind.
The heady smell of sex fills the room.
'Fuck them both,' commands Mack.
The Toy rolls onto her stomach and slides under Shel's
body so they're stacked on top of one another. The
Toyboy slides out of the woman on top and into the
woman beneath. He moves between them, entering one,
then the other rhythmically pumping in and out of both
women, thrusting hard and deep.
The two women find each others mouths, tongues brush,
lips meet. They kiss; their swollen lips finding
pleasure in the softness of each other as the stroke of
rigid flesh brings them both close to climax.
'Come to me,' Mack commands and motions Shel to him.
She slinks off the bed and slowly crawls to him on her
hands and knees; her tight, round ass sways seductively
from side to side and her long black hair falls over
her left shoulder, swishing in front of her breasts as
she moves steadily towards him. She stops in front of
Mack as he stands and towers above her.
The Toys on the bed continue their sex. Consumed in
each other now, their sounds arousing me further as
they thrust and groan and please each other.
Looking down at Shel, Mack tenderly brushes her hair
back over her shoulder and says, 'Suck me, my love.'
Shel does as she is told. She wraps both hands around
is cock and licks his shaft. Savoring his dick, she
slides her hands up and down his throbbing flesh and
takes the tip of his hard cock into her mouth.
Behind the mirror, I'm near to losing my control. I
look down at the woman before me as she fucks my cock
with her mouth. With my hand still fisted in her hair,
I pull her off my dick and stand her in front of me.
Turning her around, I bend her over, pull up her skirt
and thrust my cock into her wet pussy. She cries out
and reaching back grabs my ass and pulls me hard into
her again and again.
I feel her climax cinch her flesh tightly around me;
her swollen pussy squeezes my dick and forces my own
orgasm closer.
'I can't go any more,' I say, 'I'm gonna lose it.'
And I do. I pound my dick into her pussy again and
again; my throbbing climax increases the intensity of
her orgasm and she squeezes my dick even tighter. We
buck together as the spasms swiftly intensify before
slowly dissipating, leaving us panting for breath and
completely satiated.
Groans of pleasure pull my attention back to the room.
Mack looks down on Shel as she tenderly laps at his
dick, loving every inch of him down to his balls, where
she gently sucks one deeply into the soft wet recess of
her mouth. Releasing him with great care, she takes his
cock into her mouth again and pulls him deeply into her
mouth, her throat. Then releasing him, she takes him
deep once more and again until his legs begin to
quiver.
'Cum inside me Mack'
He sits once more in the chair. Shel turns, backs up to
him, and straddling him slides down over his waiting
cock. She places her hands on his knees and leans
slightly forward affording Mack an exquisite view of
their sex. Mack's hands naturally rest on her hips as
she moves up and down his shaft with increasing
intensity as her climax looms nearer.
Shel's panting groans, the feel of her flesh in Mack's
hands, the sway of Shel's thick dark hair over her back
as he pulls her down against him, push Mack into an
animal frenzy.
Together they rush toward climax. His cock throbs with
his heartbeat inside Shel as she convulses and thrashes
over him. Her cries of pleasure are his undoing as well
and he rams himself deeply inside her as release
rockets through his body.
Shuddering together as their breath still heaves, Shel
looks back to Mack with a satisfied grin.
'I love you baby.' She says.
'And I love you.' He replies as he pulls her back
against him and buries his tongue in her mouth even as
his still hard dick rests inside her.
END
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