The voyeur

[nomdeplume]

Would like to start a story, where a married chap called Matt is preparing for his wife's cousin to come over. She's an attractive 25 year old, slim red head. Not too dominant but very flirty.
He has good though slightly mundane sexual relations with his wife, and this makes him want to get a good look at this cousin called Rachel. Little does he know that Rachel has some information which she will begin to blackmail him with, but to what end.....

Matt puffed as the sweat dripped off of his nose. He'd been working on this bathroom since early in the morning. With each passing day Christmas was getting closer and with his wife's cousin coming over for the holiday he just had to get the job done.
He had often thought about installing a camera in here, so that he could watch his wife when she washed, but now the thought of viewing Rachel when she bathed made him even hotter. He had already rigged up a video recorder to take the camera feeds, in the garage. He pondered on what else he could do to cover all the best angles.....

 

[panty-tease]

may I join in?

Id like to play the role if you dont have someone else in mind...

 

[nomdeplume]

Sure Panty_tease. Who would you like to play, the cousin Rachel or the wife Lisa?


With one camera facing directly at the shower, and another looking downwards from the ceiling, Matt felt that he now had all angles covered pretty well. The only problem was he could only watch the action in recorded form, and not real time. He decided a magnifying spy hole needed to be installed too. This he could then monitor from inside a cupboard in the adjacent room, with no-one being the wiser.
With the bathroom fully decorated and completed, just in time, he waited to see who he would catch first, his wife or her cousin...

 

[panty-tease]

Rachel

OOC

Ill play Rachel...but could you please give me more info about her since she is a character that you created...thanks

IC

I think Ill go hang out at my cousins house for the weekend...knock, knock

 

[nomdeplume]

Rachel

Rachel is the kind of girl that easily attracts male attention. She always looks good and makes sure of it. But in all honesty doesn't need to work that hard at it. She is slim, blonde, chatty, flirty, is in to bodily contact(likes huggs etc). She is 25 and has a varied sexual history. Height 5.5. The rest is up to you to fill in the details.
What she is holding over Matt, and will later use to force him into certain situations can be up to you too.

IC: As he was taking a shower, smiling at the irony that at this moment his wife could be using his surveilance equipment against him, he saw the blonde-haired outline of his wife's cousin pass by the opaque window. Even though he new he could not be seen, he never the less became conscious that all that was separating his naked body from her was a pane of glass. This thought caused a flush of blood to rush to his manhood and he stared absently as it began to take on its own persona.
The door knocked and Lisa went to answer.
Matt could hear the girlie chatter and hurried on with his shower. Before long there was a knock on the bathroom door. "Hello.." he stammered, "is that you Rachel?" The moment of previous excitement now replaced by embarasment, causing an immediate reversal in his state of arousal.

 

[panty-tease]

Rachel

"Yes it is....are you going to be much longer Matt? I need to use the bathroom"

 

[nomdeplume]

Matt

"I'll be with you in a minute, I've just got to make myself decent".
Decent he thought, how the hell was he going to get rid of his still semi-rigid cock. It would show for sure, beneath the towels.
He waited, frantically willing his flesh under control. If he were to open the door now the game would be fully up.

 

[LadyGaladriel]

can i play the wife?

 

[panty-tease]

I knock again, now more urgent...."cmon hurry up....just put a towel on or something!"

 

[nomdeplume]

The wife Lisa

Sure Lady, be my guest. The only criteria I set is that her name is Lisa. Fill us in on the character yourself.


Matt could hear that Rachel was impatient and quickly wrapped a towel around his waist. Grabbing another from the rail, he unlocked the door.
Standing in front of him was this vision in tight trousers and even tighter sweater, more than accentuating her ample bust. Her curly blonde hair even longer than when he last saw her, framed her smiling face as it cascaded onto her shoulders and down her back. He could feel that certain part of his body responding again and with a quick "sorry", rushed for the bedroom. He deliberately avoided the open arms that were willing to give him their usual cuddle greeting. There was no way he could trust himself at the moment. Besides, Lisa was standing close by almost it seemed, enjoying his awkwardness.

 

[LadyGaladriel]

Lisa

OOC:
Lisa
Dark red hair.
Green eyes.
5'6
Pretty, but not striking. Intellegent, and kind. Nice body, but also not striking. Well liked. Not dominant, but not really submissive either.

IC: Lisa watched MAtt run past Rachel to the bathroom. She was amused... he was hiding something, she assumed, but she wasn't worried. She trusted him, and besides, she was confident in herself. So she walked down the hall to the kitchen and made herself some green tea.

 

[nomdeplume]

Without further ado, Matt slipped into a pair of trousers. He was never one for wearing undergarments, though it crossed his mind that this might be the sensible time to start. He dismissed it for now and slipped on a shirt. He liked to walk around bear footed; Lisa often said that he padded around the Bungalow like a Black Panther, ever hungry, ever restless.
As he absentmindedly put on some after-shave, he again tried to control his emotions and his impatience. Now was not the time to be thinking too much of Rachel, and his plans for her.
As he left the bedroom, he could hear that she was still in the bathroom, so he followed the pleasant sound of his wife’s voice as she sang softly, and found her making tea in the kitchen. “Have I ever told you, you have a lovely voice?” He said. “And that’s not all”, his eyes glanced amorously down her body. He loved the way she accentuated every curve that she had. Lisa often said, “I make the most of a bad deal”, but Matt didn’t agree with this sentiment. He loved her long dark hair, her slightly up-turned nose, the way her breasts stood proud, and he loved the way that she could carry off a pair of tightly fitting stretch jeans. “God they could be sprayed on”, he thought to himself. All in all, he felt that she was probably his ideal companion, if only......... It wasn’t long before he felt that unmistakable stirring, which he knew without care, would soon get him into trouble.
Down the hall, he heard the bathroom door open…

 

[nomdeplume]

Continuation

"Where are you both" said Rachel.
"We're in the kitchen" Matt and Lisa said in unison. She popped her head around the corner and with a large smile entered the room. "Where's my cuddle then you?" she said coming up to Matt. Without waiting this time, she grabbed him and held him tightly. Under the bemused gaze of his wife, he held this firm body in his arms, smelled her perfume, felt her hair against his face, imagined he could feel her pubic bone thrusting against his leg. Was that imagination?
An unwelcomed and uncalled for throbbing occured in his still semi excited cock, he immediately pulled away. "How have you been?" he croaked. Was her face slightly flushed? Could he really see the form of her swollen nipples through the thin cotton material of her blouse?