This is my first submission and my first time writing anything like this, so please be kind if I don’t quite have it down yet. More to come.
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I often think about the things we’d do together if we had the time. I picture us alone in another city somewhere, far away from anything or anyone we know. A private weekend away, where we can let go of our inhibitions and indulge our darker selves.
You know I think you’re the sexiest woman on the planet and I’ve often fantasized about showing you off. What we have and the way we are together, lover… that’s not normal for most people. The intensity is beyond anything I’ve ever experienced. We both know it’s genuine and not a performance, but the exhibitionist in me wants to put you on display.
I see you as this sexual goddess. I want you to see that look, that hunger in someone else’s eyes and understand how desirable you are.
I made some arrangements when we were checking in. I noticed the hotel clerk eyeing your cleavage, so I told you I needed to make a call and to head up to the room without me. Then I pulled him aside and asked if he liked what he saw.
That’s when I offered to let him see you in action.
I told him to give us 15 minutes and then come on up to the room. I’d leave the door propped open. He was instructed to sit down, stroke and enjoy the show until he finished, then leave as quietly as he came. There would be no contact and, as threesomes go, I’ll admit it was pretty tame, but there was something wild and kinky about the idea that I knew you’d appreciate.
By the time I got to the room you were already half naked. You greeted me at the door with a deep, sensual kiss. I nibbled my way down your neck while my fingers unhooked your bra, exposing your breasts. You know how much I love your tits and your nipples were already hard with anticipation. I ran my hands over them and you moaned in a way that told me your pussy was already soaked. You were eager for some attention.
I’ve always said you had a body that was made for sex – maybe after tonight you’d finally believe me.
How long had it been since I last had you, lover? Reconnecting is always fun. There are times when we will tease it out or I’ll make you wait, but not today. We stripped off the rest of our clothes, fell into bed, and I was deep inside you two minutes after walking in the door. Right where I needed to be. There would be time for foreplay later. I had you all to myself tonight and I wanted every part of you before it was over, but right now I needed you to cum.
I pushed into you I saw you catch your breath. It’s such a savory moment. You felt tighter than I remembered, and I could feel you squeezing down on my hard cock. You gushed with every stroke, and it wasn’t long before your moans got more serious. You were ready.
The first one with us always takes your breath away and this one was more intense than usual. Feeling accomplished, the anticipation and urgency finally softened, and we took a moment to appreciate how good we feel together.
You wanted more and so did I, but you insisted on tasting me before anything else happened. I happily obliged and watched you work your way down, flicking the head of my cock playfully with your tongue before plunging down to deepthroat me properly. You were so good at this. So talented. Who would ever suspect that behind this mild-mannered mom beats the heart of a true artist?
I savored the sensations for a few minutes, then I started filling you in on my plan. We’d talked about doing this before, but tonight it could actually happen. Would you be game?
It shocked me how quickly you agreed. Your eyes went wide with a mixture of giddy anticipation and a nervousness. It sounded hot and it was thrilling to think about. I gave you a few minutes to think it over while I strummed your clit, which I’ll admit was probably cheating. I think the drinks at dinner helped, lowering your inhibitions just enough to make it easy.
You were all in.
I got up to prop open the door and move a chair into position. Now the room was dark except for a streak of light coming from the hotel hallway. We stared at the door, sensing the danger of the moment, then I asked you to get on top. I needed you to ride me and put those big, beautiful tits in my face.
We were just finding our rhythm when I noticed light flooding into the room. Someone was there with us. This was it, no going back.
I whispered, “he’s here” and you took a sharp breath, pausing your movements and biting your lip as you stared nervously into my eyes. You were excited. I watched the stranger sit down in the chair next to our bed. It was too dark to make out any features, but I could see well enough and so could he. You were too nervous to make eye contact, but your pussy was throbbing and I was still deep inside of you. You needed more and didn’t care who was watching.
The stranger watched as your ass grinded into me and your tits bounced. You were on full display, and on fire, moaning loudly and enjoying the thrill of it all. I whispered again, “He’s watching us, lover. I can see him stroking his cock. You look so fucking sexy.”
The thought pushed you over the edge. Your eyes squeezed shut and your pace quickened. I felt your juices flowing over my balls and it took every ounce of will power I had to hold back and not fill you up in that moment. I watched your orgasm wash over you in waves until you collapsed on my chest, breathless.
Our friend was still stroking his cock when you looked up at me and smiled. You were overwhelmed with sexual energy. You needed more, but didn’t know what to do next. I took your head in my hands and kissed you. Then I asked you to get on your knees. You were happy to switch positions, but you were still facing the headboard. I wanted to show you off and moved you over to the side of the bed, directly facing our stranger.
Still feeling shy, your head was down as I grabbed your hips and pushed my full length inside of you. You love being taken like this. I held it right there, not moving until I saw you look up.
You could clearly see him now, stroking his cock just a few feet away from you. Your eyes were fixated on him as I begin railing you from behind, fucking you harder, making you moan like a good little slut. I’d missed seeing this side of you. It’s so primal.
You watched as his pace sped up to matching me stroke for stroke. He wasn’t huge, but he was definitely above average. He was watching your tits sway as I took you from behind. You mouth wide open and your lips wet with lust.
I tell you to let it out as I grab your hips and pull you towards me, drilling into your tight little cunt. You’re enjoying being watched now and you want to see him cum. He was told not to touch, but you weren’t. You look back at me and I can tell what you want. I nod “yes” and motion for him to come closer.
He’s inches from you now, stroking his hard cock in front of your face. You grab hold of his shaft and feel his girth for the first time as I bottom out inside of you. This was new territory but if feels fucking good! The intensity of the moment takes over and you can feel another orgasm washing over your body. You drop your head again as you cum, still holding on to our stranger.
You start stroking him. One cock in your pussy and one in your hand. Your eyes are wide open and watching. He reaches down to play with your tits. You feel the head of his cock swell and you know he’s getting close.
You lick your lips and lean in, but before you can make your move he starts to cum. You arch up and expose your tits, trying to give him a target, but he can’t help making a mess. You feel a drop hit your lips and without even thinking, you lick it up. His cock is still in your hand and it seems like the more you stroke, the more he gives you, blasting you with thick ropes of cum and covering your chest with his cream.
Watching it all I can feel my own orgasm building. I wanted to look you in the eyes when I finished, but you feel so good I can’t wait. Your pussy is milking my cock with every stoke. I roar as I explode inside you, flooding you with my seed and fucking it in deep. You’re the most perfect sexual creature I’ve ever known. I crave you now more than ever.
You thank our stranger for his tribute as he steps back. I can see him clearly and it takes me a moment to realize why – the door was open again.
Two men walk into the room. They look like employees of the hotel. Part of the maintenance crew perhaps? One is tall and dark skinned, the other average height, white and slightly built.
They look at you with hunger.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tsucf8/mf_we_asked_a_stranger_to_watch_part_1
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