("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2009. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- The Voyuer: A Love Story by DarkDiva (darkdiva@writing.com) *** Some love stories have fairy tale endings of a different kind. (MF, cpls, exh, orgy) *** The room is nearly empty except for the bed covered by a sheet of deep midnight blue and several large pillows. Across from the bed is an oversized arm chair in which a man is seated. His black satin robe covers him neatly from neck to feet. Though he is older and his hair is graying, his piercing blue eyes register the mark of a younger man; his hands and body are strong and his mind sharp. He knows what he likes and he waits. 'He likes to watch,' she said to me, pointing to the man in the chair. 'Watch what?' I asked. But she falls silent. I am standing in anonymity, behind a one way mirror with the woman who brought me here. I watch through the mirror as a woman walks into the room. She is dressed in a red lace thong and high black leather boots that end just above her knees. Her long black hair hangs seductively down her perfectly arched back and brushes the top of her ass. Her skin is milky white and sharply contrasted by her dark hair, red panties and wicked red lips. With nothing covering her large succulent breasts, her nipples stand out slightly against the cold in the room. Instantly, I feel my blood rush and I start to harden. She slowly walks around the man seated in the chair and drags her hand seductively across his shoulders and chest. She comes around to face him. Standing over him, she moves forward and straddles him. She settles over his lap with a sexy sway and slides her finger into his mouth. She moves in a small rhythm, undulating over him as he sucks her finger. A fire lights in his eyes and she can feel his sex rise against hers. Removing her finger from his mouth, she slowly brings her hand back to herself and traces first one nipple... and then the other until the tight buds pucker into hard, dark nubs, silhouetted against her pale breasts. She moves her finger from her nipple, across her breast and down her stomach. He watches with expectation as her hand disappears behind her lacy thong. Her head lolls back as she slides her finger inside and looks into his eyes as she throbs over him. Removing her finger from within her soft, wet folds, she places it in her mouth, sucks off her own wetness, and watches as his eyes ignite with passion. Hidden behind the mirror, I am rock hard, my cock straining against the confines of my jeans, begging for attention. Just then, a man and a woman enter the room, both naked. His cock is already hard and her hand is wrapped around it like a vise; she is leading him to the bed like a leashed puppy. The woman in the red thong stands places a tender kiss on the man's forehead and walks purposely to the bed. She lies back on the bed and spreads her legs wide so he can see her wet, swollen pussy. She reaches down and strokes her clit with one hand. Her other hand reaches to her right breast and roughly plucks at the nipple. She sighs with pleasure and her head rolls back. The woman and man stand beside the bed watching her, stroking each other, aroused by the show on the bed before them. 'Wanna see me fuck them?' She says to the man in the chair. I look at the woman next to me, the woman who has brought me to witness this sex-capade. 'I don't understand,' I say. 'His name is Mack, that's his wife, Shel,' she says, pointing first to the man in the chair and then to the woman in the red thong lying back on the bed. 'They come here for fantasy fulfillment. He likes to watch and she likes to fuck.' 'Who are the others?' 'We call them Toys. When people come here they buy a Toy, or two, or... whatever.' 'Why am I here?' I ask, confused and aroused in equal measure. 'Because,' she said, 'I want you to see what we do here. We make fantasy a reality.' I look back through the glass. Shel is leaning back against the head board, her legs are spread wide and the thong cleaves her soft flesh down the center. The Toygirl is lying on the bed with her face between Shel's legs; licking and suckling her sweet pussy, I watch as the Toy slides her fingers inside Shel; probing gently and ever deeper, Shel moans seductively, kneads her own breasts and watches with intensity as she is pleasured by the beautiful woman between her legs. Shel looks to the Toyboy standing at the edge of the bed; he's stroking the length of his hard cock; tip to base and back again. Releasing one breast, Shel beckons him closer and taking his rigid flesh into her hand, brings it to her mouth. Her tongue licks and suckles the tip of his dick, wetting it with her spit; she traces her lips with his rigid flesh. The Toyboy watches intently as she holds him tightly in her fist and takes his cock from her lips into her mouth, teasing him at first, just the tip, then a little deeper... the caress of her tongue along his shaft, a moan in her throat that vibrates against him. Deeper still, she pulls him toward her, into her mouth Shel sucks him down well into her throat. Standing hidden behind the mirror, I can't take anymore. I undo the button on my jean, reach my hand into my pants and stroke my hard, pulsating dick. 'You like it?' asks the woman next to me. 'Yes, of course I like it.' I say as I turn to look at her. She's holding her breasts and squeezing them roughly through the thin cotton of her blouse. Her nipples harden at her touch and my desire spikes. Her eyes travel slowly down my body and rest on my hand as I stroke myself. 'Get down on your knees,' I say, 'suck my cock.' Dropping to her knees, she takes my rigid member into her mouth. Cupping my balls, she rhythmically pulls while she sucks; her soft groans cause the hair on my neck to stand up. I fist my hand in her luscious auburn hair, pull her closer and push my cock deeper down her throat. I look back to the scene in the room while she masterfully blows me. Watching the scene before him, Mack parts his robe exposing his erection. He slides down lower into his chair and his dick protrudes rudely before him. 'Fuck her,' he commands. I watch as Shel gets off her back and onto her hands and knees. She looks seductively back over her shoulder and smiles at Mack as she is mounted from behind by the Toyboy. The other woman lies down in front of Shel with her tight wet pussy waiting. Shel looks down at the Toy's glistening bush and licking her lips, goes down lapping at the Toy's pussy while she gets fucked from behind. The heady smell of sex fills the room. 'Fuck them both,' commands Mack. The Toy rolls onto her stomach and slides under Shel's body so they're stacked on top of one another. The Toyboy slides out of the woman on top and into the woman beneath. He moves between them, entering one, then the other rhythmically pumping in and out of both women, thrusting hard and deep. The two women find each others mouths, tongues brush, lips meet. They kiss; their swollen lips finding pleasure in the softness of each other as the stroke of rigid flesh brings them both close to climax. 'Come to me,' Mack commands and motions Shel to him. She slinks off the bed and slowly crawls to him on her hands and knees; her tight, round ass sways seductively from side to side and her long black hair falls over her left shoulder, swishing in front of her breasts as she moves steadily towards him. She stops in front of Mack as he stands and towers above her. The Toys on the bed continue their sex. Consumed in each other now, their sounds arousing me further as they thrust and groan and please each other. Looking down at Shel, Mack tenderly brushes her hair back over her shoulder and says, 'Suck me, my love.' Shel does as she is told. She wraps both hands around is cock and licks his shaft. Savoring his dick, she slides her hands up and down his throbbing flesh and takes the tip of his hard cock into her mouth. Behind the mirror, I'm near to losing my control. I look down at the woman before me as she fucks my cock with her mouth. With my hand still fisted in her hair, I pull her off my dick and stand her in front of me. Turning her around, I bend her over, pull up her skirt and thrust my cock into her wet pussy. She cries out and reaching back grabs my ass and pulls me hard into her again and again. I feel her climax cinch her flesh tightly around me; her swollen pussy squeezes my dick and forces my own orgasm closer. 'I can't go any more,' I say, 'I'm gonna lose it.' And I do. I pound my dick into her pussy again and again; my throbbing climax increases the intensity of her orgasm and she squeezes my dick even tighter. We buck together as the spasms swiftly intensify before slowly dissipating, leaving us panting for breath and completely satiated. Groans of pleasure pull my attention back to the room. Mack looks down on Shel as she tenderly laps at his dick, loving every inch of him down to his balls, where she gently sucks one deeply into the soft wet recess of her mouth. Releasing him with great care, she takes his cock into her mouth again and pulls him deeply into her mouth, her throat. Then releasing him, she takes him deep once more and again until his legs begin to quiver. 'Cum inside me Mack' He sits once more in the chair. Shel turns, backs up to him, and straddling him slides down over his waiting cock. She places her hands on his knees and leans slightly forward affording Mack an exquisite view of their sex. Mack's hands naturally rest on her hips as she moves up and down his shaft with increasing intensity as her climax looms nearer. Shel's panting groans, the feel of her flesh in Mack's hands, the sway of Shel's thick dark hair over her back as he pulls her down against him, push Mack into an animal frenzy. Together they rush toward climax. His cock throbs with his heartbeat inside Shel as she convulses and thrashes over him. Her cries of pleasure are his undoing as well and he rams himself deeply inside her as release rockets through his body. Shuddering together as their breath still heaves, Shel looks back to Mack with a satisfied grin. 'I love you baby.' She says. 'And I love you.' He replies as he pulls her back against him and buries his tongue in her mouth even as his still hard dick rests inside her. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 62