Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: an271049@anon.penet.fi
Date: Thu, 1 Jun 1995 20:13:58 UTC
Subject: Night Vision (M+/F,nc)

			     Night Vision
				  by
				  Me

	Of course I know that it's wrong. But I get this urge and I
just can't help myself. If I don't succumb then I will just lie awake
all night anyway, so what the hell, I'm not hurting anyone or
anything.

	So I go out. My apartment complex is truly huge and mine is
only one several grouped together. All told there must be thousands
of homes in easy walking distance of me. That suits me just fine. See,
I'm a voyeur. I live by myself, work in a print shop forty hours a
week, and spend just about every night outside. I've been doing this
for three years now.

	After all this time and effort I have it down to a science. I
have my regulars. There are ten to fifteen tenants that I know that I
can count on for a show. I swear they must want me to look.

	I discovered the first of my regulars the second week after I
moved in. They live two buildings over from me and are, or were,
newlyweds. They couldn't give a better show if they served popcorn.
Three or four ( it was more at first) times a week you can see them.
Their shades are always up at least six inches, and so is he. She is a
blond about 24 and he is a sandy haired gent of maybe 30. The light is
always on when they go at it and when the temperature is nice the
window is open, too. She's noisy and I can't understand why no one has
ever complained, but no one has. They have sex down to a true art.
They undress each other, slowly kissing and licking each area as it's
revealed. She has a perfect body, breasts large, but not too large for
her frame, the tightest ass you can imagine (she has to work out), and
a bushy blond pussy that reaches ever so slightly for her navel (I
love hair). I guess that he looks good too, he has a muscular build
and no obvious flaws.

	Anyway, once they are undressed, they get on the bed. They
seem to alternate nights for oral sex, and to tell you the truth I
usually skip the nights when she is giving. Watching her squeeze her
tits and listening to her moan when she cums is a treat worth wading
though hot coals for. He must bring her off at least five times before
moving up and pushing his dick inside. She wraps her legs around his
hips and starts to jerk up against him, I swear she works harder than
he does.

	After about ten minutes of pacing themselves they lose
control, they're smashing their crotches together and she's screaming
and then he pulls out (birth control?) and thick streams of cum shoot
over her stomach, some getting to her lips.

	Then they turn out the light and go to sleep. At least I
guess they do, I'm gone as soon as the hand goes for the light.
Timing is everything.

	Anyway, the reason that I started like this is so that I could
tell you that the other night I went out to see them, they weren't
there. It really pissed me off. The nerve of them, changing the
schedule like that and not clearing it with me first. I have gotten
kind of lazy, setting up a routine and not looking elsewhere for a
while. So I wandered, without any real direction. It was about three
in the morning before I knew it and I hadn't seen anything.

	But I've learned that if you don't see something by two or so,
you're not going to.

	So I set off back home. About halfway back I saw a light go on
in an apartment that I didn't know, so I snuck over to see what I
could see. The shade and window were both open about four inches,
giving me a really good view.

	I must have gotten there right away because I saw a dressed
man sitting on a bed next to a woman who he had obviously just woken
up. Just as obvious was the fact that he had been drinking. He was
talking about how his credit card had been turned down at the bar, and
how embarrassed he was to have to ask his buddies to pay for him, and
where the hell did she spend the money, etc.

	Normally, I would just walk away from a fight, but she sat up
in bed and she had on the cutest teddy, I couldn't tear myself away.
So I watched her bust expand and contract while she started crying and
being sorry, and it wouldn't happen again.

	Suddenly, he reached out and smacked her across the face. I
guess that he hadn't ever hit her before, because she looked really
surprised. He told her that sorry wasn't good enough and she was going
to have to pay her own way this time. I didn't know what he was
talking about anymore than she did, when he when out of the room. It
was a surprise to both of us when he returned with three other men.
She jerked the covers up to her neck and told them to get out of her
room. Her man reached down and grabbed the blanket away from her,
saying that it was all her own fault. The new men moved closer to the
bed and pulled her to her feet, standing her up on the floor at the
end of the bed. One man told her that as payment for her husband's bar
bill, and as punishment for being so bad with his hard earned money,
she was theirs for the weekend. Then he said for her to strip.

	She just stood there for a minute, crying and pleading with
them not do this. Then one man punched her in the stomach and as she
doubled over, he hit her again, this one on the jaw. The woman flew
back onto the bed, stunned and gasping for air. She must have lain
there for five minutes.

	Then once she had caught her breath, the man that had hit her
pulled her back up to where she had been. He told her that if she made
loud noises or tried to get away, she'd get blot worse, then said for
her to strip again. She was still sobbing, but she shrugged the outer
part of her outfit off her shoulders and it fell to he floor. Now she
had only the camisole and panties to cover her from their eyes. She
was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She was maybe 21 years
old.

	As she stood there I could see that her long red hair reached
the middle of her back. Her breasts stood firmly from her chest. Her
skin was creamy with a few freckles. Her ass was firm and round inside
her outfit. Now she was crying harder, saying please, over and over
again.

	Another of the strange men told her that if she didn't keep
going then he was going to kick her ass. She reached up and slid the
shoulder straps of the camisole down her arms. It fell to the floor
and puddled around her feet. Her breasts were perfect. Large, but not
too large for her figure, with pink, fear stiffened nipples.

	Then she pushed the panties off her hips. Between her thighs
was a small forest of bright red curls, which she tried to hide with
her hands. One of the men slapped her hands from in front of her, so
she stood with her arms to her sides, completely exposed to their eyes
and hands.

	They reached out almost as one and started to touch her. Their
hands moved slowly over her body, squeezing her breasts and ass. One
man shoved a hand between her legs, doing something that made her
jump. Another started pinching her nipples, making her squeal in
pain. This went on for a few minutes until the men abusing her could
no longer stand to wait.

	After making her get on her knees in front of them, she was
made to open their pants and pull out their cocks.

	They forced her hands up and down two of them while the other
was pushed into her mouth, after a while they would switch. The first
one came in her mouth, but the second decided to spray her face and
rub it in, the third put his spurting dick against her nose and made
her sniffle it in. The hand jobs she was giving kept them all hard
after they came. Her husband jerked off twice watching his wife be
abused.

	After they all came once into her young mouth, she was told to
get onto the bed and position herself to please them. With just those
instructions she climbed slowly onto the bed, fresh tears falling on
the sheet, and lay on her back with her arms at her side.

	Then one told her to spread her legs. She did. More. She
did. More, bitch. Her feet hung off the sides of the mattress, the
tendons in her thighs straining.

	Then another told her to spread the lips of her cunt. Now
finger yourself. She moaned in humiliation, but inserted two fingers
into her tight red-haired pussy. Play with your clit. She rubbed her
thumb against it. They kept her at it a long time.

	After a while her fingers looked wet and her hips started to
move just a little bit.

	As she got more worked up I happened to look over at her
husband. He had a camera and was taking shots of her masturbating as
fast as he could. Her hips started bucking and suddenly she arched her
back and then collapsed on the bed. The men surrounding her clapped
their hands and whistled at her performance.

	As soon as the glow faded she curled up in the fetal position
and cried.

	They let her be for a minute while one of them went to get a
six-pack out of the fridge.

	As they drank their beer she took no notice of them.

	Then one grabbed an unopened can and shook it up. She jumped
when he opened it and sprayed the icy liquid over her body. She had
leaped to her hands and knees to try to get away from the spraying
beer. Now a man grabbed her hips and pulled her to him. Without
another word he shoved his hard cock into her still wet pussy and
started pumping. She gasped as he entered her and then began to fuck
into her tight passage. The others watched the show for a minute and
then one got on his knees on the bed in front of her and forced
himself in her mouth. Not wanting to be left out of the action the
third man lay down under her swinging breasts and took a nipple into
his mouth. I guess that he wasn't just sucking because I saw his jaw
working and she started to make squealing noises around the cock
raping her mouth. Once he had changed nipples a couple of times I
could indeed see bite marks on her breasts. The two men at either end
of her came at almost the same time, both pulling away from her
violated body. The man chewing her nipples pushed her around on the
bed and positioned her crotch over his, never taking the breast meat
from his mouth.

	Then he took one of her hands and put it on his dick, making
it clear that she was to put him inside her herself. She had an almost
blank look on her face as she did what was expected and lowered
herself onto him. One of the other men spoke up. Come on, whore, don't
just sit there, move your ass. She did, raping herself on him for long
minutes before he came, from the sound of her choked scream he bit
down especially hard then.

	Her husband produced some rope and in a few minutes she was
helplessly tied spread eagle to the bed. They added a gag and a
blindfold and left the room, telling her on the way out to have a good
night and not to worry, they still had all of Saturday and Sunday to
take care of her needs. She lay helpless on the bed and cried to
herself.

	I felt sorry for her but I was incredibly horny and couldn't
imagine leaving now, even to do the right thing and call the cops. I
waited for a little while and when no one came back in I went to the
other windows to see what the men were doing. I discovered them in the
livingroom, sound asleep in their drunkenness.

	An idea came to me. If I snuck into the house then I could
release her and be gone without the men knowing I was there and
without the cops getting involved.

	So I went back to her window and looked in. The girl had
apparently succumbed to exhaustion and was crying softly in her sleep.
I tested this by rattling the screen a little. No reaction. So I
carefully worked the screen off the window (they aren't put together
well in these buildings) and that done, I soundlessly lifted the
window and climbed inside.

	It was quiet inside the apartment and I could hear the men in
the livingroom, snoring. I quietly shut the door and turned to the
girl on the bed. Even with the bruises on her breasts and body and the
tear streaks on her face she was the most beautiful woman I had ever
seen. Before I knew what I was doing I was standing above her with my
hands on her breasts. She woke immediately, but I realized that with
the blindfold she didn't know that I wasn't one of them, would never
know.

	So I moved my hands over her, exploring the unwilling flesh. I
pinched her abused nipples, feeling a thrill course though me at her
muffled scream. I ran a hand down to her cunt. The bright red pubic
hair was matted with still damp cum and the lips were swollen from the
violations. I grabbed a lip and twisted. Her hips bucked in pain. My
fingers moved up a little and pinched her clit, she made so much noise
that I was sure that the men would wake up, but I could still hear
their snores from the other room. My lust at an all time pitch, I
pulled down my pants and leapt onto her, thrusting my cock in at the
same time. She gasped and moaned behind the gag as I pumped into her.
I moved faster and harder into her defenseless body, at the last
second I grabbed the top of her head to hold her steady while I
pounded her beaten cunt. I released into her and laid my head on her
chest, chewing on a nipple while I recovered.

	Then, not wanting to push my luck any further, I pulled up my
pants and climbed back out the window, putting everything back the way
that I found it. On the way home I decided to bring my camera back
tonight.