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SubTulip
Guest
Sarah watches as the woman in an effortlessly graceful move erotically slides the short lace skirt down her annoyingly beautiful hips, thighs and then places it on the table. The woman had the most beautiful creamy skin like alabaster, her sensual curves now displayed in her white lace spaghetti top and black heels.
The woman was not petite she was of an average size. She was not fat or slim but somewhere in the middle. For the first time Sarah actually found herself really looking at a woman's body, although this woman in general standards would not be considered to have the perfect body Sarah found herself looking at the woman through a mans eyes.
She noticed how the guy reacted as the woman removed her skirt, his eyes never once straying anywhere else, intent on roaming over her body as she slid the skirt down. The heat and intensity generating from his stare was enough proof that he found her incredibly sexy, that and his now tented boxers.
The woman bends over the table as she does , Sarah notices the guys cheek twitch with his tightly controlled lust.
Sarah's eyes go back to the woman.... oh! The woman's .... well it was completely bare the rose colour of her inner lips and clitoris contrasting beautifully with her alabaster skin.
Oh god Sarah thought as she felt herself getting wet. The endless possibilities of what might happen running through her mind. Would he just start having sex with her, or would he use his fingers first? Maybe his mouth or would he tease her by running his penis up and down over her clitoris.
Feeling her heart rate increasing as her lady parts were clenching Sarah ..........
" They are exhibitionists, Sarah. They know that someone is watching them. They are not professionals. They are ordinary people who like being watched. I like to watch these types of acts so I built this room for that purpose. I always watch alone. You are the first person whom I have brought here,” he said and pushed a button.
Oh god she could hear them now, their voices filling the room in surround sound speakers. Taking her eyes from Sebastian's Sarah looks back at the window.
The guy is removing his boxers, my word he is well endowed. He is tall, well built with strong arms and a toned torso. He has a tribal tattoo running up and over his biceps and triceps trailing up and around his shoulder to his neck.
Sarah now fully understood the sex appeal in tattoos, just looking at how it caressed over his body as he moved was making her squirm in her chair. It was just so hot and oddly primal.
She wondered if Sebastian had any tattoos, he was a living breathing Adonis, if somewhat irksome at times she thought with a chuckle. She secretly hoped that he did, God that would be the embodiment of perfection!
Returning from her distracting thoughts she starts to watch the couple again. The guy is now standing behind the woman as she is bent over the table. His seemingly strong hands rubbing her arse cheeks.
Sarah clenches her thighs together watching this. It is so erotic watching his hands move over the woman's arse cheeks, massaging and grabbing them. Seeing the flesh of the woman's cheeks pulled taught as he grabs it was making Sarah hungry to experience the same.
Without warning the man roughly inserts two fingers into the woman's virgina. The woman's body trembles in reaction, Sarah can hear her intake of breath at being filled so suddenly and then the moan that escapes a split second afterwards.
Sarah can feel herself getting drenched by how aroused she is watching this couple. Suddenly she feels like she shouldn't be, should she!? Is it wrong to be so turned on by this or hell to even be watching it in the first place, she worries internally. Oh god what am I doing? I'm going to leave, I shouldn't be hear, with him, watching......
A loud moan interrupts her thoughts, her eyes refocusing on the couple. The guy has the woman's hair wrapped around his fist causing her back and neck to arch up off the table as he thrusts...oh! Three fingers! Three fingers oh my word! He is thrusting three fingers into her and pulling her back onto them using her fisted hair as leverage!
Unconsciously Sarah moves to the edge of her seat, stretching her upper body as much as she can in order to get as close as she can to the view without leaving her chair.
Her heart rate accelerates another notch, her nipples are straining against her bra and her cervix is clenching, wanting to wrap around something. To grip it and squeeze it to clamp down on it.
Shockingly she realises that she wants Sebastian to be doing what that guy is doing to the woman, to her!
The woman was not petite she was of an average size. She was not fat or slim but somewhere in the middle. For the first time Sarah actually found herself really looking at a woman's body, although this woman in general standards would not be considered to have the perfect body Sarah found herself looking at the woman through a mans eyes.
She noticed how the guy reacted as the woman removed her skirt, his eyes never once straying anywhere else, intent on roaming over her body as she slid the skirt down. The heat and intensity generating from his stare was enough proof that he found her incredibly sexy, that and his now tented boxers.
The woman bends over the table as she does , Sarah notices the guys cheek twitch with his tightly controlled lust.
Sarah's eyes go back to the woman.... oh! The woman's .... well it was completely bare the rose colour of her inner lips and clitoris contrasting beautifully with her alabaster skin.
Oh god Sarah thought as she felt herself getting wet. The endless possibilities of what might happen running through her mind. Would he just start having sex with her, or would he use his fingers first? Maybe his mouth or would he tease her by running his penis up and down over her clitoris.
Feeling her heart rate increasing as her lady parts were clenching Sarah ..........
" They are exhibitionists, Sarah. They know that someone is watching them. They are not professionals. They are ordinary people who like being watched. I like to watch these types of acts so I built this room for that purpose. I always watch alone. You are the first person whom I have brought here,” he said and pushed a button.
Oh god she could hear them now, their voices filling the room in surround sound speakers. Taking her eyes from Sebastian's Sarah looks back at the window.
The guy is removing his boxers, my word he is well endowed. He is tall, well built with strong arms and a toned torso. He has a tribal tattoo running up and over his biceps and triceps trailing up and around his shoulder to his neck.
Sarah now fully understood the sex appeal in tattoos, just looking at how it caressed over his body as he moved was making her squirm in her chair. It was just so hot and oddly primal.
She wondered if Sebastian had any tattoos, he was a living breathing Adonis, if somewhat irksome at times she thought with a chuckle. She secretly hoped that he did, God that would be the embodiment of perfection!
Returning from her distracting thoughts she starts to watch the couple again. The guy is now standing behind the woman as she is bent over the table. His seemingly strong hands rubbing her arse cheeks.
Sarah clenches her thighs together watching this. It is so erotic watching his hands move over the woman's arse cheeks, massaging and grabbing them. Seeing the flesh of the woman's cheeks pulled taught as he grabs it was making Sarah hungry to experience the same.
Without warning the man roughly inserts two fingers into the woman's virgina. The woman's body trembles in reaction, Sarah can hear her intake of breath at being filled so suddenly and then the moan that escapes a split second afterwards.
Sarah can feel herself getting drenched by how aroused she is watching this couple. Suddenly she feels like she shouldn't be, should she!? Is it wrong to be so turned on by this or hell to even be watching it in the first place, she worries internally. Oh god what am I doing? I'm going to leave, I shouldn't be hear, with him, watching......
A loud moan interrupts her thoughts, her eyes refocusing on the couple. The guy has the woman's hair wrapped around his fist causing her back and neck to arch up off the table as he thrusts...oh! Three fingers! Three fingers oh my word! He is thrusting three fingers into her and pulling her back onto them using her fisted hair as leverage!
Unconsciously Sarah moves to the edge of her seat, stretching her upper body as much as she can in order to get as close as she can to the view without leaving her chair.
Her heart rate accelerates another notch, her nipples are straining against her bra and her cervix is clenching, wanting to wrap around something. To grip it and squeeze it to clamp down on it.
Shockingly she realises that she wants Sebastian to be doing what that guy is doing to the woman, to her!