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 Watching you MF voyeur

   [guy watches you and hubby then joins you when hubby has left.]

   It was beginning to get dark when I arrived in your street.  I knew you
would be home because we'd chatted that morning.  You were expecting to be
alone because your kids were with their grandparents and hubby was going to
a meeting.  You'd asked me to come round about 8 pm and there I was.

   But there was something odd - your hubby's car was still in the
driveway! Perhaps he'd taken your car, or gone with a work colleague.  To
be safe, I decided to walk around to the back of your house.  This involved
quite a long walk round into the alleyway running behind all the houses in
your street.  You'd mentioned it as a possible escape if we ever got caught
at your house!

   It was very dark in the alleyway; no street lights at all.  Only the
lights from house windows gave any illumination.  I almost knocked over a
couple of rubbish bins as I crept along, looking for your house.  Luckily,
there was a number on each back gate, so I soon found yours.  And you'd
left the gate unlocked as you had promised whenever I was going to visit
you.  You'd said you didn't want me to run out of the house in an emergency
(like when hubby came home unexpectedly) and find the gate locked - thanks
for that!

   I gently eased open the gate - it creaked, but not too loudly.  You'd
told me that your neighbors would rarely be outside after 7 pm, after a
series of house entries by some gang members from the estate across town.
There were no sounds from the street.  I could only hear cars going along
the roads behind and in front of your house.

   Once inside your gate, I closed the gate quietly and walked carefully
through the garden towards the kitchen window.  You had not drawn the
curtains and I could see you walking about.  You were dressed in a simple
housecoat, and you had your hair tied back.  I could feel the pangs of lust
already.

   But then your hubby appeared in the kitchen beside you.  You looked
surprised, even a little worried, but that soon changed as he pulled you
into his arms and hugged you.  I moved closer to the window, making sure I
didn't knock anything over on your rear patio.

   Hubby had now started to push your housecoat from your shoulders. 
Incredibly, he began to kiss your neck and fondle your lovely breasts as
the housecoat fell to the floor.  Underneath you had on a simple pale
yellow chemise that was so low cut that the mounds of your breasts were
only barely contained.  It took him seconds to slip the straps off your
shoulders and bare your breasts to his hands.  I could see your nipples
were hard and I could hear your moans of pleasure as he began to caress and
then suck and chew at your breasts.

   My lust for you was going wild and my cock was threatening to burst from
my clothes.  I had to unzip and pull it out for some relief.  However, the
sight of you standing there with hubby taking you into heaven with his
touch was driving me wild.  I began to stroke my hard cock slowly as I
continued to watch the two of you.

   Hubby moved slightly away to allow your chemise to slip to the floor. 
You looked so beautiful standing there in just your panties, and very brief
ones too!  I could feel my cock was wet from the copious pr-cum now coming
out.  He was about to pull down your panties when you stopped him.  You
knelt down before him and quickly unzipped his trousers.  Within seconds,
you'd pulled out his erect cock - and a fine specimen it looked too.  It
was very hard and pre-cum had made it so wet.  You licked tenderly around
the top, obviously enjoying his taste, then sucked him part-way inside your
mouth.  He groaned loudly, clearly in ecstasy from your sucking.  Soon you
had him deep inside your mouth and he was enjoying a superb blow-job.

   At one point you moved your eyes towards me and I'm sure you caught a
glimpse of movement in the corner of your eye as I ducked down.  Even with
your mouth stuffed full of his nice hard cock, you still managed to smile.
Now I could be bolder.  I knew you'd make sure he wouldn't see me.

   I stepped up onto the patio and moved closer to the door.  Now you were
grinning and still managing to suck him deliciously - at least, from all
his groans, you were doing a great job.  You saw that I had pulled out my
cock and your grin, if anything, became even broader.  You were now almost
deep-throating him and he was going wild with pleasure.  He was trying to
hold your head, but you wanted to watch me as I slowly and deliciously
stroked my aching cock.  You started to stroke his cock in the same rhythm
as I was stroking mine.  I smiled sexily at you and blew a kiss.

   After less that a couple of minutes, he began to get agitated and
finally he literally yelled, "You bitch!  I'm cumming!"

   At that, you let his cock out of your mouth and it began to spurt a huge
amount of cum all over you.  You swallowed some, but most cascaded onto
your lovely breasts and dripped towards your pussy.

   "Oh, Christy!" he groaned.  "I just needed that.  I'll be late for the
meeting, but who cares?"

   He gave you a quick peck on the cheek as he zipped his now-deflated cock
back into his clothes.  Leaving you so wonderfully `exposed', he picked up
his car keys and left.  I heard his car start and leave the driveway before
I moved to the back door.

   You were still kneeling on the floor, covered in his cum, but grinning
broadly as I opened the kitchen door.

   "You need a shower!" I said, pulling you up and kissing you deeply.

   "No!" you cried.  "I need to cum!"

   You quickly pulled off you panties and sat on the kitchen bench,
spreading your legs wide to show me the wettest pussy I'd ever seen.  There
was so much pussy juice, combiejnd with some of hubby's cum that it looked
like you were drowning.  Your panties plopped on the tiled floor, clearly
soaking wet too.

   "Please lick me!" you almost screamed.

   I knelt between your open legs, admiring your lovely pussy and preparing
to lap up your juices.  I wanted to do it slowly but, clearly, you were in
no mood for taking time.

   My tongue licked up the inside of your left thigh, the one that's always
been the most sensitive.  But then I crossed to the other one and licked
that too, enjoying the wonderful taste of your juices.  You were moaning
with pleasure at my touch and urging me to concentrate on your clit.

   "OK!" I cried, pushing my tongue against your pussy lips and forcing
them to open wide.  Your juices inside were even tastier and I wanted to
suck them out, but you were desperate to cum by now.

   I moved my tongue upwards to your clit, which was huge!  I'd never known
it to be so engorged - and it was super-sensitive too.  I could tell that I
had to be gentle, but insistent.  However, it only took a few strokes of my
tongue on your clit and then your orgasmed.  I guess `orgasm' hardly
describes what happened.  You basically went wild, screaming and groaning,
your body writhing in ecstasy, juices pouring out of your pussy and still
you wouldn't let me move my head.

   When you could finally breathe, you said, "Again!  Do it again!" pushing
my face deep between your thighs.

   My willing tongue found your clit again and I started to caress, tease
and play with it, driving you wild with my clever attention.  We both knew
that when you orgasmed this time, it would wipe you out for a good ten
minutes.  But still, that's what we both wanted.

   I slipped two fingers inside your pussy - you were so very wet!  I found
your G-spot and began to circle it and stroke it until you were squealing
with lust.

   Your pussy was now drowning me in juices, but I was in heaven.  You were
going to cum again, this time it was going to lift your head off!

   And it did!  If any of your neighbors would have been outside, they
would have heard your piercing scream as you exploded into the orgasm that
you'd been waiting for.  I couldn't hold you on the bench and had to
quickly lower your writhing body to the floor, where you continued to
writhe, moan and cry with pleasure for a minute or more.

   Eventually, you managed to calm down, with an `oh-so-well-screwed' look
on your face.  There was so much pussy juice on the tiled floor that it was
too slippery to walk on.  I found a couple of towels to clean you and the
floor.

   You were grinning inanely, watching my every move.

   "I need a shower," you giggled, almost helpless.

   I lifted you up and almost carried you across the house to the bathroom.
I picked up the child seat and put it in the shower for you to sit on while
I got the shower working at the right temperature.  Taking off all my
clothes I then joined you in the shower, my hard cock sticking out like a
flag pole.  You knew I was extremely horny, but you were in no state for
any more sex right at that moment.

   I turned the shower on you and made sure it was running all over your
body.  You looked magnificent sitting there, totally screwed from your
orgasm, and with a look on your face that signified complete satisfaction.
I grinned and began to stroke my cock right in front of your eyes.  Even in
that state, your mouth opened involuntarily as if to say `Stick it in me!
Go on!' But I just kept the head out of your reach.  I knew you didn't have
the energy to move at that moment.  I just giggled.

   After a couple of minutes, I had to stop stroking or I would have
orgasmed.  I stepped out of the shower, took a towel and said, "See you in
the spare room soon!"

   I picked up my clothes from the floor and went to the spare room.  We
never had sex in your main bedroom - that would have been too embarrassing.
I pulled back the covers on the big double bed and lie down, gently
stroking my aching cock.  I guessed it would take you several minutes
before you could move again.

   By the time I heard you struggling to your feet, I'd already enjoyed
three mini-cums and I knew the full orgasm waiting inside me would be huge.
Would you be able to handle me, I wondered.

   Finally, your exquisite naked body appeared in the doorway, and you
still had that `I've been screwed' look on your face.  I giggled at you as
you just staggered across the room and collapsed onto the bed beside me. 
Even in your state, your hand made it across my body and fastened onto my
hard shaft.  You gurgled with pleasure and tried to sit up to suck on it.

   "Take your time," I murmured.  "I can wait!"

   I couldn't really, but I knew that, if I tried to have sex with you at
that moment, it might be very pleasurable for me, but you would not enjoy
it enough to make it worthwhile.  I leaned towards your face and we kissed,
slowly, longingly and passionately.  I eased you onto your back on the bed.
I could feel your pent-up lust and you were definitely becoming excited
again.  I lie my body against yours, feeling your wonderful breasts and
their hard nipples pressing against my chest.

   Your hand found my hard cock again and you moaned in pleasure as you
felt it throbbing.  I was so close to orgasm that it took a great strength
of will to hold back, but somehow I managed it.  Then, comforted in my
arms, you started to drift off to sleep, so happily satisfied from your
amazing orgasms.

   Then I heard the front door open!

   I woke you immediately and got off the bed, hurriedly getting dressed.
You giggled, but managed to get up too.

   "Stay here," you demanded.  "Don't you leave me now.  I'll sort him out
then I'll be back."

   I couldn't imagine what you meant, but I slowly dressed while I heard
you run into your bedroom.  I peeked out of the door as I saw you rushing
downstairs with a gown thrown round your shoulders.

   "Hi!," you called, and I heard his grunt of welcome.  "You're drunk!"
You sounded disgusted, but I knew that was how he often came home after a
meeting.

   Now fully dressed, I carefully walked to the top of the stairs and
looked down, He was standing there just admiring your exquisite naked body
as he watched you slip the gown to the floor.

   You lie back on the small table in the hallway and said, "Come on, big
boy.  I want it now!"

   He grinned inanely, probably too affected by the alcohol, but he soon
unzipped his trousers and pulled out a very hard cock.  I could see your
look of surprise.  I think you were expecting him to be unable to get hard.

   You were lying with your legs well apart and he approached you with a
wicked look on his face.  It took him no time at all to push his hard cock
straight up into your very wet pussy.  You even grunted with pleasure as he
pushed it really deeply into you.  He was just grinning.

   "You didn't think I could do it, bitch!" he groaned, beginning to thrust
his hard cock over and over again into your hot and willing pussy.

   I just had to extricate my cock from my clothes again.  Watching you two
having sex from above was an awesome sight and I was soon close to orgasm
again, stroking my cock as slowly as I could.

   "Make me cum, you hot stud!" you cried, urging him to thrust into you
harder.

   But, all too soon for you, he roared with his pleasure and I could
imagine his cock spurting masses of his hot cum deep into your pussy as you
moaned, not with pleasure but with frustration.

   "Get off me, you thug!" you cried, pushing his cock out of your pussy
and watching the stream of cum drip out onto the floor.  "Why didn't you
wait for me?"

   "I couldn't," he murmured, looking very sheepish.

   "Get up to bed!" you ordered, "I'll join you later, or I might sleep in
the spare room if you're snoring."

   He grunted in acceptance, pulled up his clothes and began to climb the
stairs.  By that time I was already back in the spare room, with the door
shut.

   It was a long time before I heard any further noise, but that was him
snoring.  I wondered whether you had fallen asleep downstairs.  But I
needn't have worried.  Almost immediately there was a soft knock on the
door and you came in, with the gown around your shoulders again.

   "I had to wait until he was asleep," you whispered.  "I had a shower
downstairs to wash his drunken smell off me!"

   You quickly slipped off your gown and stood before me in a pose of total
surrender.  I quickly threw off my clothes and rushed into your arms, my
hard cock pressing hard into your belly.

   "I need to cum, darling," I cried, kissing you frantically.

   "All in good time," you murmured with a giggle.  "I want you to really
tease me first."

   How could you do this to me, I thought, my cock throbbing wildly as you
broke our embrace and lie on your back on the bed, your legs wide and
inviting.

   "I want your tongue and fingers to excite me," you cried, with a lusty
grin.

   "Just close your eyes and I'll try," I whispered softly.

   You closed your eyes and waited.  I could see your juices oozing from
your pussy.  Your nipples were so erect I'm sure they hurt with the
pleasure of lust.

   I knew in the top drawer of the dresser were some soft cords.  You'd
used them before on me during one delicious session some weeks ago. 
Quietly, I took them out and began to loop them around your wrists and
ankles, ordering you to remain quite still.  I was sure that by now you'd
worked out what I was doing and a smile of delight broke on your face.  I
tied first your feet to the legs of the bed, stretching your legs as wide
apart as I could.  Your pussy lips had no choice but to open up for me, and
I could admire the wet pinkness within.

   I lifted your wrists so that I could tie them above your head to the
bedhead, forcing you to lift your breasts up and together in an
exceptionally beautiful pose.  I just wished I had brought my video camera
to record this session.

   My cock was by now almost cumming without me touching it - should I just
cum all over you and then massage it into you?  I managed to get past that
idea as I stood back to look at you.  You opened your eyes and smiled - you
wanted me!

   Very slowly, I ran my fingers along the insides of your legs on both
sides, close and closer to the tops.  You squirmed with pleasure at my
touch, moaning and making little cries and whimpers.  I could feel that the
pleasures you'd had so far tonight were nothing like what was about to
happen.  Your pussy was oozing so much juice that there was already a wet
patch between your legs which was quickly getting bigger.

   My fingers touched your pussy lips gently and you reacted like a wild
cat, trying to get away.  It was just an act of course - you really wanted
me to drive my fingers deep inside you and make you cum.  But in any case
you couldn't get away and soon your body relaxed to my touch, allowing me
to play around your pussy lips, dipping a little way inside and teasing
your clit briefly until you were almost unable to control yourself.

   "Let me cum!" you pleaded.

   "I'm not stopping you," I replied.

   You screamed loudly and immediately burst into a huge orgasm, writhing
wildly on the bed, constrained by the cords.  Juices poured from within
your pussy and the wet patch became even bigger.

   We both giggled for a long while as you slowly calmed down.

   "You are a first-class bastard!" you observed.

   "Yep," I agreed.  "Now enjoy this!"

   I clambered up on the bed between your spread thighs and immediately
dipped my face into your pussy.  My tongue and teeth began to tease and
stroke your engorged clit at just the right tempo and pressure you build
you up rapidly towards another huge orgasm.

   Your cries this time were so intense and strong that I was sure you'd
wake even your drunk husband.  But even your screams of delight as your
orgasm exploded did not lead to any reaction that we could hear.  I licked
on and on as your juices flooded into my mouth, laughing with you as you
then enjoyed the pleasure of calming down.

   "I'm exhausted again," you said, with a big grin.

   "Now it must be my time!" I chuckled, releasing your ankles and pushing
your legs up over my shoulders.

   My cock was so hard and throbbing that I knew I wouldn't last long
inside your exquisite pussy.  But I also knew I had to be inside you to
enjoy my cum.

   I pushed the huge head to touch your pussy and you almost threw yourself
at me to get me inside.  I drove right into you in a single thrust, right
up to your cervix, which I reached with a grunt.  This was paradise - the
silky smooth pussy of a woman in heat.  I started to thrust into you, but
you stopped me.

   "Wait!" you commanded.  "Let me do it!"

   I held my cock deep inside you as, with your practiced art, you started
to caress and squeeze my cock shaft with your pussy muscles.  As I was so
close to cumming anyway, it felt just unbelievable what you were doing. 
Your face was a picture of concentration and pleasure as you could feel my
cock pulsating inside you, from your actions.

   "You're going to cum, aren't you?" you whispered.

   I nodded eagerly, lifting my head and arching my back as with a roar of
lust I felt my orgasm burst.  I held deep inside you as I spurted,
following your squeals of delight with groans and grunts of my own.  I
filled you up to overflowing and we could both feel my hot cum squirting
out alongside my cock.

   I held myself inside you until my orgasm completely stopped and then
released your wrists.  You clung to me as we lie together in satisfied
ecstasy.

   After several minutes you managed to sit up and wriggle a little,
despite my full weight on you and my now somewhat deflated cock still
inside your pussy.

   "The bed's wet!" you giggled, somewhat unnecessarily.  "I can't sleep
like this."

   I laughed.  "I can't sleep here with your husband just up the corridor,"
I responded.

   "Don't go," you pleaded.  "When will it be as good as this again?"

   THE END

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