Catherine wearily opened the door to her hotel room and trudged in and flicked on a light. It was a long day on the convention floor, meeting with prospective clients, handing out brochures, and networking, the never-ending networking. She was looking forward to standing under the spray of a hot shower and washing away the stress and strain of the day.
“One more day,” she thought to herself. She dropped her bags on the bed and slipped her flats off. She absently unbuttoned the cuffs of her pale gray blouse and began to pop the buttons holding it together. Sitting down on the edge of the queen size bed, her attention was caught by lights shining through her half opened curtains. Looking out her window at a brightly lit room on a floor slightly lower than hers, she saw a younger couple, lying nude and locked in a passionate embrace. For a moment, a brief moment, she thought to look away. For a slightly longer moment, she feared they might see her. But those thoughts fled her mind as she became mesmerized by the couple and the passion that they both seemed to radiate. The man had dark brown hair and his lover had a mane of long blonde locks.
Her fingers leisurely popped button after button on her blouse, her gaze riveted by the erotic action taking place no more than thirty feet from her. She watched with rapt attention, her blouse falling open as the woman’s hand traveled down her lovers stomach to grasp his rock hard cock. She watched as the woman began pumping him and could see his hips start to thrust to meet her sensuous strokes.
Catherine’s breathing deepened as she watched his hands gliding over her, caressing and kneading her back and her ass. Without a thought, but with her own lust rising, she let her blouse fall away and she unsnapped her plain bra, tossing it aside. Her breasts free, Catherine started to massage and tweak her nipples which reacted quickly, becoming hard points at the tips of her breasts. She licked her lips, wetting them as she watched the woman roll on top of her lover, grasp his cock and position it for her to slide down.
After Catherine’s skirt fell to the floor silently, she quickly pulled off her plain, sensible panties and discarded them. She could feel her own excitement dripping down her thigh as she frantically searched her clit. Her breathing quickened as she began rubbing and squeezing her sensitive clit, slipping a finger into her pussy. Catherine’s own fiery lust matching the lust from the unknown lovers on display before her.
The lovers’ pace quickened. Catherine watched as the woman’s head tilted back in apparent ecstasy, her blonde hair whipping and her hips grinding against his pelvis. “Was she cumming?” Catherine thought. Her own breathing in gasps, moans and grunts escaping her lips as she watched the lovers climax, their sounds silenced only by the panes of glass between them. Catherine came hard, a moan escaping her throat, her breath catching, her muscles clenching, the spasms of pleasure rippled through her now wobbly legs. Her left hand shot out against the window to steady herself.
Coming down from the intensity of her orgasm, her breathing steadying, she watched as the lovers untangled themselves. The woman sprawled on the bed, her legs spread, her rose up, his soft cock clearly glistening and swaying as he walked out of Catherine’s view. Her fingers still idly rubbing her vaginal lips, avoiding her still sensitive clit, she saw the woman move her hair from her eyes, raise her head and was clearly talking and laughing with someone.
In a moment, another woman, a brunette, came into Catherine’s view, just as nude, and she watched as the new woman climbed on the bed and lowered her head between the first ones legs. Catherine had never seen a woman pleasure another. As she watched, the blonde’s hands gripped the sheets as she appeared to moan in approval. Her back arched off the bed and one hand snaked down to the brunettes, gripping her hair and pulling her lips tighter to the blonde’s body.
Catherine hadn’t consciously realized she was rubbing her clit again, watching the two women’s display of lust. To Catherine, the blonde appeared close to another orgasm. Her own desires were rushing through her. Just as it seemed the blonde was ready to cum, the brunette rose up and straddled herself between the blonde’s legs, scissoring her. Catherine had never seen anything like it. She watched as both women frantically ground their pelvises against each other. Catherine was shocked she was so aroused watching the two lovers, shocked she was masturbating furiously and even more shocked she was close to climaxing again.
Catherine’s breathing was in gasps, she desperately wanted someone sucking her nipples, filling her, to feel the heat of another. Leaning one arm on the window, not caring if anyone saw her, she kept her eyes fixed on the two women passionately pleasing each other. In a flash, just as she was closing in on her orgasm, she saw the man appear in the window, looking right at her with smile on his face. It took a moment for Catherine to focus her sight, he was holding up a paper, written in large print, “RM 221, Cum Join Us!” Instead of frantically covering herself, Catherine smiled and…
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticstories/comments/l2vzr3/oc_the_window
So seductive. So hot. Hope there is a follow up.