You think to yourself “there’s no way I’m thinking about doing this, my boss’ cum is still leaking out of me, I should go home and shower.” But you can’t force yourself to push the button to start the car, no matter how hard you try. Your mind can’t refuse the experience it desires, after all, you did just put on a show for the voyeur, but you’re still not satisfied. You need to feel satisfied, and you saw him, you know he wants to be the one who does it.
You button up your blouse, pull your skirt down, but leave the black thong on the floor of your car; you won’t be needing it, and it’s full of your boss’ cum. You look up again at the window. He’s still there, slowly stroking his cock. Your eyes meet, he winks and your pussy blushes with warmth, it knows the excitement that’s to come.
Shaking with nervous anticipation, you open the car door and step out. You glance up at the window one final time, he motions his finger in a motion you crave. Thinking about his hands on you, your pussy shows its hand and starts to drip down your thigh. You can’t turn back now, if you do, you’ll never know a pleasure like this again.
Walking eagerly towards the lobby door, you prepare yourself for what’s to come. The elevator, while modern and expeditious, feels like it’s teasing you. Stopping on a few floors, strangers getting on, strangers getting off. But finally you make it to the same floor as the man who just saw your primal instincts take over.
You walk down the hall and find the door labeled 1435, start to knock, but the door opens just before your hand reaches it. Before you stands a man in heat. He’s done his window shopping, and has decided what he’s getting. He grabs you by the wrist and pulls you into the room.
One by one, the locks get secured.
Click.
Click.
Click.
For better or worse, you’re in his territory now, you know any power you had over him from the car is gone, your in his playground now. He walks toward you after locking the doors, you flinch and stumble backward, falling to the floor, exposing your dripping wet slit in the warm dim light.
He grins, pulls you off of the floor and picks you up, each leg straddling his waist. You feel the tip of his cock brush your ass, hoping it finds its way into you. But it doesn’t, instead you’re further tortured by time, knowing it isn’t in your control. You whisper into his ear “take me”. You feel his grin widen and his cock brushes your ass again.
He carries you into the room with the open window, where he laid eyes on your eager horny self just moments ago.
You see a couch, thinking that’s your final destination. But instead he puts you on the floor, he knows your legs are quivering and weak. You’re on your knees, his cock is level with your mouth. Without hesitation, you take as much of him as you can into your unquenched mouth. You feel a hand on the back of your head, slowly wrapping itself in your hair.
With a force you hadn’t expected, gentle, yet firm, he forces himself deeper, touching the back of your throat. You feel tears begin to well in your eyes and drool begin to drip from the corners of your mouth. If he stopped now, you’d be satisfied. After all, you’ve never done this, you’re proud of yourself for making it this far. But he wants you to go farther. You can feel it, and you want him to be satisfied.
You begin sucking, aching to feel him throb in your mouth. He moans, your pussy blushes again, you know you’re being a good girl for the man who’s name you don’t even know. Seconds feel like minutes turning into hours, but it’s only been a few moments.
You look up to see his eyes focused on yours, only making you more eager to please him. Sucking ferociously, not caring about the tears or the drool, determined to satisfy him. But your throat begins to betray your desires as you start to gag. You’ve been forcing him as deep as you can, your body can’t take it anymore.
He frowns. You find the feeling in your legs, you can control them after all. You stand momentarily only to whisper in his ear again “take me”, lusting for his cock inside your dripping slit. With a sudden movement of his hands, you find yourself on the couch, your calves in his hand. His eyes focused on your wet, pink, little slit. You think to yourself “finally”.
He gets on his knees, you close your eyes, wanting the moment of initial penetration. But it doesn’t come. Instead you feel his mouth on your thighs. Kissing. Licking. Sucking. Biting even. He gets closer to your pussy and your legs start to quiver. You can’t take it any longer and grab the back of his head, and push it down until his face is firmly on the wet wonderland between your legs. He wastes no time, sucking on your clit, sliding his tongue from the bottom to the top, pushing it as far in as it can go.
The seconds slow down again as you enjoy every flick of muscle movement of his firm tongue. Lashing, sucking and pressing his nose into your clit, you feel his tongue. In
Out. In. Out. In. Out.
Finally, he speaks, in a deep, low whisper. “I’m glad you got the hint.” Gives your pussy one last kiss, pulls you off of the couch and into his arms. “You’re going to enjoy what’s next”
He carries you to the bedroom. You look around and know, this is where you belong….
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z8odlo/voyeuristic_fantasy_part_two_fm