Voyeuristic tendencies (closed,)

[Randio]

We left the flat at noon, making for our local pub for some drinks and our Sunday lunch. It was rather warm, so we kept it light. I had on some chinos and a light shirt which Katie, my wife, said they looked good on my fit body. She opted for short purple summer dress and sandals. I loved ot when she wore lightweight items, seeing her thick, round ass eating the up as she walked was amazing.

She made for the lift and I followed, mesmerised by how the dress clinged to her narrow waist, then following her wide hips, revealing her pale legs. I was getting turned on again and it wasn't that long ago that we had our morning shag - with me entering 30s and her just about to, we tried to keep our sex lives as active and interesting as we could.

I reached to grab Katie's delicious ass cheek right before we turned in the hallway for the lift and pulled close, commending how hot she was. We made out for a few seconds until the lift's doors opened. Her nipples where poking against her dress, free from the restrain of a bra. My fingers found their way and pinched them, until a moan left Katie's mouth.

The lift stopped at the next floor and an older man in his sixties walked in. He was taller and larger than both of us, with me at 5'8" and Katie at 5'6", sporting a round waist and spectacles. . He almost paid no attention to me, as he was captivated by my wife. Her flushed face and erect nipples were clear giveaways of the sexual tension in her. He might have also got distracted seeing my arm disappearing behind her and resting low as we made small talk.

His name was Ken and he had recently moved in to our building, yet to familiarise with the area and neighbours. Me and the wife mentioned how we are going at a pretty good local pub and Ken mentioned how he is starving himself, ending with him tagging along for lunch.

Surprisingly, Ken wasn't too bad of company, relishing on finally meeting some neighbours and finding a pub with great food. He was sat across me and Katie at a table and I noticed how he was super nice to her, complimenting her and trying to inconspicuously glance at her nipples.

I was never big on drinking, but Katie loved her cider and Ken wasn't shying away from booze, either. My hand would often travel across Katie's exposed thighs, trying to look casual but knowing the effect it would have on both of my companions. The discussion somehow ended about him moving over. Recently divorced from a 'sexually, among others, frustrating wife', we found out Ken "enjoyed seeing all of the beautiful women parading around his new place". Katie laughingly asked if she was part of the parade, with Ken saying yes, with no hesitation.

She had to excuse herself for the loo, with Ken's eyes glued at her back. Definitely with the help of booze, he told me how lucky I was and how he could watch her parading for days. I asked him if he liked her just for parading, or had other ideas in mind. He smiled like a child given candy and confessed that he would love to do anything and everything with her. I've always had an exhibitionistic side and often would fuck with my wife in exposed places, such as our balcony, parks, even at a street during a night out. Never had an active voyeur, but the idea of being caught thrilled her and it was something I often teased during sex. Seeing how eager Ken was and how Katie was in a good mood, an idea started forming in my mind.

With Katie back to the table, our chat switched to other subjects, until it was time to leave. Back at the lobby, Ken mentioned how he would love to have us over for one more drink, but his flat was barely habitable at the moment. I offered for him to grab his drinks and come over ours for a bit. Katie was frustrated and planned on fucking me to exhaustion (she always gets horny from alcohol) and didn't want anyone delaying this. Ken seemed nice and he would only stay for a drink, just be nice to him, I said. Then I added that he was smitten with her, so entertaining a lonely old chap for a bit would be her good dead for the day.

She was astounded by this and called me a pervert for enjoying this, but her impish smile told me that she wasn't really angry. We entered the flat and I immediately turned her to face a wall, pushed her against it, lowered her thong and dived my face in her ass. I licked and bit and travelled my tongue from her bud to her wet slit, where I pushed my tongue as far as I could. Her heavy chicks were parted by my hands, her resting her face against the wall, moaning. Her pussy was getting wetter, letting me taste her deliciousness.

The knock on the door brought an abrupt end to this. I hurried Katie's legs out of her thong, gave her a kiss in the mouth and asked her to be a good host, leaving her to answer the door as she hurried to get free dress in place. She got no time to protest, as I made for our single bedroom flat's balcony, waiting for them to join.

 

[KeenVoyeur]

I'd recently moved into a new place - a one bed flat that needed some work, that was the best I could afford after my wife had upped and left me, emptying the bank account as she went and then kicking me in the balls again by demanding half of the money from the house sale. And all because I made a silly mistake ... but that's another story for telling some other time. The flat was in a completely different area, somewhere commutable for work, but not an area I knew well at all. I spent a couple of days moving my stuff in and tidying the place enough to live in, intending to get the decorating and other bits of DIY done at my leisure. The building was in a fairly desirable area (probably one of those favoured by estate agents as “up and coming” which in turn meant “expensive”) and seemed to house a lot of good-looking women, almost all of whom were young enough to be my daughter, which was a bit of a bonus! I presumed most if not all of these women had a partner so I had purposely maintained a professional air about my manner as I exchanged pleasantries with some of them but nothing beyond a “Good morning” or “Hello” which elicited a similar response and a smile. There was one in particular who’d caught my eye but we’d never spoken. She was in her late 20s I guessed, blonde hair (and yes, I wondered if she was “natural”), relatively tall, with a nice arse that swayed as she walked and a smallish pair of tits that always seemed to be poking through her top. I’d noticed the wedding ring on her left hand pretty quickly – one of my habits is to look at a woman’s face, tits, arse and left hand in that order and then manage the disappointment when the last look showed some other guy was the lucky recipient of her womanly charms!


All the work I’d done and the spell of warm weather had taken its toll a little, so on the first Sunday after I’d moved in, I decided to take a stroll around the area and see what amenities were available for an older newly-single guy who might fancy a drink or a nice meal or even a walk in a convenient green space just to get some relatively fresh air in his lungs. After a leisurely breakfast that included me catching up on emails and subscribed threads on a couple of adult websites that had been my “go to” for inspiration (OK, so I masturbated – show me a man who doesn’t – to porn pictures and videos that cater for my tastes of voyeurism and exhibitionism) caused by the lack of any sexual activity since my divorce and a long shower, I picked out some half-decent clothes – polo shirt and jeans – that wouldn’t get me thrown out of anywhere for looking like a tramp, pulled on a pair of casual shoes, locked the flat and headed for the lift. I pushed the “Down” button and almost immediately the door opened. Then I saw the young blonde woman, almost disappointingly accompanied by a man I presumed to be her husband. Her face was rather pink, and her nipples were thrusting against the fabric of her flimsy summer dress and from the look I got from her husband, it seemed I’d interrupted them in some kind of fooling around! I can’t say I blame him – she is very pretty – but a lift is always going to be the kind of place where you will be discovered if you start messing around like that. I did see him trying to act casual as he slipped his hand down her back and cup her arse cheek so he wasn’t going to be put off by the presence of a random stranger!


Being of a certain age and having been brought up to be polite, I nodded at them and introduced myself … something along the lines of “Hello, I’m Ken, I’ve just recently moved in here.” We exchanged a few more bits of small talk, me telling them about the work I was doing on the flat, how I found it strange having to get to know a new area and make new friends and asking about pubs, cafes and restaurants locally. They in return introduced themselves as Mike and Katie and they gave me a few tips, particularly about the neighbours - who liked a party, who kept themselves to themselves, who did what for a living and that sort of thing, and then mentioned a local pub that was pretty good for food and atmosphere that they themselves were headed for to enjoy a nice lunch and an afternoon of relaxation with a couple of drinks.

 

[KeenVoyeur]

Somehow that ended with me inviting myself to join them, which I wasn’t sure went down too well with Mike – I think he had other ideas for Katie that afternoon – but they put a good face on and the three of us found ourselves at a table in this pub, away from most of the other customers but with a clear view across the room to the bar and beyond. I found myself sitting across from Mike who had Katie on his right. Her dress had already ridden up on her thighs as she sat down, and she made no attempt to pull it down again so I allowed my eyes to wander across her body rather more than was polite and I’m sure Mike could see what I was doing! To his credit, he didn’t make much of it other than to slip his hand onto her thigh and actually push the dress further which resulted in me seeing quite a lot of Katie that I probably shouldn’t be seeing. I could also see Katie’s nipples poking out against her dress again, and possibly even licked my lips at the subconscious thought of getting to suck on them in my dreams later.


We ordered our meals – I love a good old-fashioned Sunday roast, and this one was excellent – and chatted almost like old friends throughout, probably aided by the alcohol that Katie and I consumed, although I did see Mike drank rather less than either of us. I wondered if he was a real lightweight – I’m not a big drinker but I can manage 4 or 5 pints and he only had 2 halves – or if he was saving himself for later in the afternoon. We all know that drinking too much can have an unwanted effect on certain parts of the male body that could cause embarrassment in certain situations, and maybe he wanted to make sure he could rise to the occasion when he and Katie were back in the flat and finding something to do to pass the time! I know the drink had had some effect on me because I was more talkative than usual, and on subjects I shouldn’t have been discussing in the present company. I gave them a quick outline on my current situation – the lack of sexual compatibility between me and my now ex-wife, my attraction to one particular woman and the inevitable affair, the messy divorce and my need to find somewhere else, less expensive, to live – and they told me a little about themselves, some of which helped explain Mike’s physique – he was somewhat Mediterranean in appearance with the dark hair and olive or tanned skin and it looked like he was no stranger to the gym or some kind of physical activity as he was pretty well sculpted and that was enhanced by his relative small stature compared to me – I was a good 3 or 4 inches taller but nowhere near as toned.

 

[KeenVoyeur]

When we got back to the flats, I asked them to join me for a few more drinks, although I also said the place was a bit of a tip with all the work going on. Mike suggested I grabbed the drink and went to theirs instead although Katie didn’t seem too keen, given that the alcohol had loosened her up a bit and she was being rather obvious with what she had planned for Mike when they got in. Mindful of that, I said I would only stay for a quick drink and then leave them to enjoy the rest of the day – I already felt awkward watching her as she openly groped Mike’s body and it would be rude of me to take up any more of their time.

I ran to my flat, grabbed the beers and a bottle of wine for Katie if she preferred it, then made my way up to their place. As I approached the door, I could hear some whispers and a giggle or two which quickly stopped as I knocked on the door. The door was opened by a blushing Katie who appeared to be adjusting her dress by pulling it down over her shapely arse, leaving me to make wild assumptions about what they had been up to in the time they had been alone.

I won’t deny that the thought of Mike fingering Katie’s pussy or arse went through my head and my cock had twitched at the idea, and then to follow Katie down the corridor and not see any panty line only made that thought even hotter by the fact she was apparently now not wearing underwear!

Mike was waiting for us on their balcony with a small table and a couple of chairs ready for us to sit, take in the beautiful late afternoon and chat a lot more as we consumed the drink I’d brought. Katie seated herself on Mike’s lap, her dress riding up on her thighs and giving me a delightful glimpse of her pussy as she let her legs dangle either side of Mike’s. I tried not to stare too obviously but the accidental show had already sent signals to my crotch and my growing bulge was getting difficult to hide.

I wasn’t thinking that I would be in their company long enough to see anything more so I contented myself with small talk with Mike whilst allowing my gaze to wander over Katie’s smallish tits and down to the sight of her pussy with its small patch of curly blonde hair clearly visible thanks to her legs being spread even wider and Mike’s hand pushing the hem of her dress even higher! That view was going to give me some great inspiration when I masturbated in my flat later – and my cock twitched and hardened further with that thought.

Mike caught me looking at Katie's crotch and smiled.

 

[Randio]

Ken had done a great job choosing the drinks, as Katie was in her second glass of wine in no time, savouring the wine. Her initial frustration for inviting the other man over was gone and replaced with her earlier jest. I could tell that she was still horny, evident by her defined nipples, poking against the thin material of her dress.

The way she was seated on my lap helped expose her creamy thighs, to the obvious delight of Ken. I was not sure if she was doing that on purpose or just too drunk to care, but I thought of testing her a bit. I rested my hands one her thighs, then over the course of time I'd gently rub her thighs, hiking her dress up, a notch at a time.

Katie was rather enjoying it, letting a giggle now and then, when she got tickled. I noticed Ken's attention was all on her, as if he was going to devour her with his eyes. I firmed my grip on her thighs while pushing my knee forward, making her body arch slightly backwards and her legs to spread a bit more. The gentle rub turning into a firm, slow groping of her thighs, my hands climbing upwards.

Her dress was no longer providing her with any modesty. Her cunt was openly exposed, my hands on her surrounding flesh, causing her labia to move as I massaged her inner thighs. Katie dropped her head back and let a soft moan, her usual sign of being turned on.

Ken was quietly staring at Katie, his hands nervously placed on his thighs. Without stopping my massaging, I asked Katie if she wanted to go to bed. She agreed, then got back on her feet, unsteadily. I helped her by placing my arm around her and my hand on her bare ass. She made no effort covering herself up, just hugged me and rested her head against me.

The balcony was connecting the lounge and bedroom, so it wouldn't be hard to reach the bed. Both rooms were lined with tall windows, offering an excellent view from both sides. Ken thought it was a good time to leave and was excusing himself, when I offered that I put Katie to bed then we say our goodbyes. I wasn't ready to end the show yet.

I walked a mumbling Katie to the bed and sat her on it. Ken was standing at the balcony door, so I stepped aside to allow for uninterrupted view of the bedroom and my wife. She laid back, smiling in her drunken stupor and I bend over her, kissing her. Her mouth took my tongue and with one arm, she pulled me closer. I felt her other hand sliding over my trousers, feeling up my now erect cock. Without breaking the kiss, my hand reached for her mount, then a finger slid into her wet cunt. She let a few moans as I slid my finger in and out, then turning my attention into rubbing her clit.

Katie was on fire, the only two things in her mind being to please and be pleased. Her hips were moving as I played with her, while she kept trying to undo my trousers. I helped her get my thick cock out and missed no time feeding it to her mouth. She always came in the past, having her clit toyed with while sucking me and I could tell this would not be any different.

Ken was still standing at his spot, taking it all in, not sure what to do.

"You can stay a bit longer if you want, make yourself comfortable", I offered, as I started slowly fucking Katie's mouth.

 

[KeenVoyeur]

Watching Mike slowly exposing more of Katie’s thighs and pussy had me almost hypnotised. I just sat and watched as he ran his hands along her bare legs and against her obviously wet hole. Katie was obviously turned on and oblivious to my presence as she moaned softly as Mike’s fingers rubbed against her labia and clit.

My cock was rock hard in my pants and I fought the urge to rub it by gripping my thighs as I sat so close to two young people enjoying a private act being played out in public. I remember thinking that the action on the balcony might easily be seen by other neighbours and that just made it all the more arousing and erotic.

Mike knew Katie was ready to fuck and he guided her into their bedroom, holding her dress up and showing off her delightful arse to me with no complaint from Katie, she being too turned on and ready for him to give her what she most wanted at that moment in time.

I stood on the balcony watching them through the door, half thinking I should leave them to it and that I should go home and just stroke my cock to the images of Katie’s gorgeous arse and pussy. Mike could see the indecision on my face and suggested that I might like to stay and watch them for a while as he undressed Katie and put her to bed to sleep off the effects of the alcohol.

When he laid her on the bed, her dress around her waist and her cunt on display to all, Katie decided she wanted some action and started to stroke Mike’s erect cock through his trousers as she pulled him to her and gave him a long, wet kiss. She started to fumble with his zip so Mike helped her pull his throbbing cock free before sliding it into her mouth. Katie’s mouth enveloped his cock as he rubbed her clit and finger fucked her cunt, something that Katie clearly enjoyed given the muffled groans that came from her mouth as she sucked Mike’s cock.

My own cock was pushing hard against my own trousers and I wasn’t sure if I should take it out and stroke myself as I watched or make my excuses and leave them to it. Mike made up my mind by saying I could make myself comfortable and stay a while longer, implying that he was going to fuck Katie and I could at least watch the action and have a wank as I did.

I pulled a balcony chair closer to the door, undid my trousers and took out my aching dick, a wet patch of precum already spread over my briefs. I watched intently as Mike throat fucked his pretty wife as he thrust three fingers deep into her gaping pussy. By the amount of noise she was making, Katie was certainly enjoying the attention as much as I was enjoying watching them!

I was so engrossed in the scene of two young lovers enjoying each other that I hardly registered the fact I had actually removed my clothes and was now naked and exposed on their balcony, my erect cock now harder than it had been for a long time and being stroked in plain sight of anyone who happened to look at the building.

I wondered what might happen next. Would Mike just slip his cock deep into Katie’s cunt and fuck her hard? Would he let her suck him off and let her swallow his load? Whatever happened, I knew I wanted to be there to watch it and I knew Mike at least wanted me to see it too.

 

[Randio]

It was my wish and fantasy to have a viewer for me and Katie, for years. Katie was never sure about it, though she loved getting ourselves in risky situations in the past. Only last week, she was riding me on the balcony floor, in the knowledge that there were people in the neighbouring balconies. Nothing like this however, nothing so direct.

I was incredibly hard, both from my wife's attention and from the tension filling the room. Finally, my wish was getting fulfilled and I was going to make the most out of it. I almost couldn't believe that Katie was going along, even though she had plenty to drink, she has never been so horny and careless of others being present.

Her left hand was working my cock, while her right hand was getting busy with rubbing her clit. My focus was divided between working my fingers in and out of her wet pussy and helping her take my cock deeper down her throat. Ken was now naked, legs splayed on the chair, wanking his erect cock.

Katie was getting closer and closer, until her orgasm erupted through her body, squeezing her knees together and pulling me closer to her. My hand kept fucking her, forcing her to experience waves of pleasure. Her cries were muffled by her sucking on my cock, as if to drain it. She would always cum through clitoral stimulation, but I've found that she could experience multiple smaller orgasms is she was getting a good fucking at the same time.

I don't know how long it took for her to come down, finding herself a wet mess on the bed, with her husband stripping down and a naked stranger wanking while watching from the balcony. She was smiling though when I told her that was going to fuck her in front of our guest. Any trace of shame was gone, she needed this. Hell, I think she was enjoying putting on a show, maybe the seal had broken and she was into this as much as I was.

She sat up and had me pulling her dress off her, putting her naked body on full display. I guided her on her side, facing Ken, the curvature of her body pronounced, the firm breasts pointing towards him. I lifted her leg and effortlessly pushed most of my cock inside her. She moaned and reached with her hand, spreading herself some more by pulling on her ass cheek. My wife was always a massive slut with me in private. Now she was sharing this side of her with a stranger, getting fucked deep, hard and methodically, as the stranger took it all in.

"You are enjoying this, you little slut, don't you?", I said, her confirming with a smile and a moan.

"Be a good host and thank Ken for the wine. Ask him where he wants to cum"

Katie looked at me with a mixture of shock and lust, not saying anything.

"Ask him", I repeated while sinking my cock until it pressed against her wall and keeping it there.

"Fuck... " she muttered, then looking at Ken: "Where do you want to cum?"

Satisfied with her response, I continued to slowly fuck her, each stroke pushing hard against her for a moment before retreating.

Ken stood up and took a couple of steps towards the bed, still unsure how to proceed.

"Tell her what you want, how do you want her? She will be a good slut and oblige you."

 

[KeenVoyeur]

I watched Katie as Mike brought her to orgasm by finger fucking her very wet cunt and as she recovered, breathing hard, almost not registering my presence as a very interested on-looker. Mike helped her take off her dress, so she was now completely naked like we were, exposing her perky tits with those extremely hard nipples and her neatly trimmed blonde bush over her pink, gaping pussy.

The sight of Mike moving her around so she was fully exposed to my gaze as he then positioned himself behind her, lifting one leg and sliding his cock deep into her hole was one I will never forget. He ordered her to thank me for the wine – something that seemed a little out of place and yet completely relevant to her current state – and then the words I had been wishing to hear ever since I’d first seen her so blatantly exposed on the balcony earlier … “Where would you like to cum?”

Much as I would have liked to answer “Up your pussy” or “In your arse”, I could see Mike was already taking care of things in that area, so I just replied “In your mouth …” I approached the bed and Katie reached out to grasp my hard length. My cock seemed to grow another inch when she touched me and I’d never been so hard. Katie stuck out her tongue and licked up the length of my shaft, pulling my foreskin back so she could circle my glans. My cock twitched and I almost lost control as she stuck the end of her tongue in my pisshole. She ran her tongue back down my cock and then around my ball sac, playing with each testicle in turn. Her hand slowly pumped my cock as she lowered her mouth over it and took me all the way in, not even gagging as she pulled me into her throat.

Mike was still ramming into her hard as she started to bob her head up and down over my cock, but he did say “She’s an expert cock sucker is my slut wife! She’ll empty your balls in no time!” He was right, Katie was good … it was all I could do just to grunt an unintelligible reply “Uhh … nuhhh … Oh God!” as the blonde went to work.

I wasn’t going to give up my load easily though and I mentally went through all the images I could to keep myself from boiling over … Granny’s cat, school maths lessons, my frigid ex-wife … and still it wasn’t enough! I could feel the churning in my balls and knew it would be just a matter of time.

Luckily Mike was doing enough with his hard thrusts deep inside Katie’s pussy to give her something else to think about and her breath was coming in short gasps as she struggled to make me cum whilst at the same time prolonging her own orgasm. A finger on her clit and my reaching down to pinch and twist her hard nipples achieved the required result and Katie came, hard … grinding down on Mike’s cock as her cunt gushed juices all down his cock, balls and thighs. Mike himself was also on the edge and as Katie slammed her pussy down on his length, he came. I could see his balls twitching as they emptied their contents into Katie’s hot, wet cunt, some spilling out along his length as he continued to slide in and out of her.

My cock had slipped out of her mouth as she came but she grabbed it and wanked me off hard, slapping my purple helmet against her tongue before I felt my spunk rushing from my balls, through my cock and out in bursts into the waiting softness of Katie’s mouth.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, my God! …” I garbled, “that was fucking amazing!”

Katie looked up at me and smiled before she turned her attention back to my cock and licked the remnants of cum from its length and around my foreskin.
“Don’t want to waste any,” she smiled, “It tastes lovely!”

Surprisingly, my cock was still hard, and Mike was quick to notice.
“I don’t think the afternoon is over yet,” he said, “How about we swap places and you fuck Katie?”
“I’d love to fuck her arse,” I replied, “but I’m not sure I should be so presumptuous?”

 

[Randio]

I probably came the hardest in my whole life, fucking my wife while she was sucking another man's cock. We've talked about putting on a show, even having a threesome for ages, but never took the plunge. Now, we've realised both fantasies in the same afternoon. She looked satiated, even a bit worn in her post orgasmic glow. But she was smiling and looking at me, as if to say, is there more to come?

Katie was taken aback from Ken's still firm cock, a testament of how turned on he was. His request to have her ass was an even bigger surprise. I guess she thought he would be done for the day and now he was asking for her ass. She reached for Ken's cock, looked at me, then back at him.

"You really want to fuck my ass? Do you like it?" She teased Ken.

"You will be a good slut and entertain our guest, even if I have to tie you up", I answered for him.

We would often engage in light bondage, as my wife loved to be restrained. The bed restraints were always at the ready, so I waisted no more time in getting Katie's arms spread and bound, her face resting on the mattress and her plump, shapely ass up high. She had given a bit of a playful fight at first, but she was soon getting comfortable and ready.

Her thighs were spread a bit under my guidance, forcing her labia to spread slightly, causing more of our combined cum to slowly glisten its way out. Her ass was like a present, ready for the offering. Ken's hands found their way on her cheeks, feeling his way around.

I reached for the bedside table and got a bottle of lube and our slim, black paddle out. Ken seemed to be interested in both items. He took the paddle, examining it, as I grabbed a hair tie and got Katie's hair in a ponytail.

"In case you want to prep her ass, these might come handy", I offered and then added:

"Make sure she behaves. "

Ken realising how subservient Katie can be, pushed his cock deep down her throat, ordering her to serve him. Seeing how he was getting comfy, I thought of taking a bathroom break, then looped around to the kitchen for some water. Then the noises from the bedroom started coming, a mixture of grunts, moans, cries and slaps. It sounded like pain and pleasure.

 

[KeenVoyeur]

When Mike produced the paddle from the bedside table, my eyes must have been on stalks! He’d already surprised me by tying her to the bed in such a way that access to her puckered hole was so much easier, but then to let me have the paddle and licence to spank his wife with it so she did what she was told was unbelievable!

I grabbed her arse firmly with one hand and brought the paddle down on her cheeks firmly but not too hard for a couple of strokes. She grunted and squirmed a bit but I was too strong and pushed her face down into the pillows. A coupe more slaps with the paddle, much harder this time, and she was squealing a lot louder although the squeals were also accompanied by moans of pleasure as I alternated the slaps with pushing my fingers into her sopping cunt, rubbing my thumb against her very prominent clit.

Mike had disappeared to the bathroom but I’m sure he could hear the noises Katie was making as I spanked and fingered her and the squirming she was doing told me all I needed to know about her. She was ready for me to fuck her arse and not be gentle about it!

I squeezed the lube over my straining cock and rubbed my hand up and down a few times to make sure it was well covered. Then I rubbed some more lube onto Katie’s rosebud and shoved my finger deep into her, twisting it round and making her sphincter relax enough to get another finger in alongside. I worked her opening until she was begging for me to shove my cock in and then positioned myself so I could push into her with the minimum of effort.

My cock was much fatter than my two fingers had been and she was still a little tight as I pushed into her, but with some gentle movement back and forth, I soon had 3 inches of cock in her. Then I pushed forward with all my strength and my entire length was buried in her.

Katie screamed with a mixture of pain and pleasure “Ooooh, fuuuuccckkkk!, Fuuuccckkkk! That feels so good!”

My own voice grunted back “Oh God, so tight, so hot … Unghh! Feels fantastic …” as I built up a rhythm pulling out to the ridge of my glans and then shoving back in hard. My balls were slapping against her cunt as I gripped her ponytail and held her down against my thrusts. To make her squeal more, I occasionally slapped the paddle across her arse and back, and then pinched her nipples hard, pulling and stretching her tits as far as I could.

Katie certainly liked it rough! She was writhing and groaning, bucking and squealing as I fucked her hard and fast, my cock on fire inside that tight shithole, my balls banging against her sloppy pussy as she raced towards orgasm.

“Ohhh God, oooohhhh fuccccckkkk, shit! Fuck, cunt, bastard!! Fuck me Ken, Fuck me hard you dirty old bastard!”

“Don’t worry, Katie you cock hungry cumslut, I’m going to fuck you so hard your arse will be sore for days!” I replied, “I’m going to fill this tight hole with my load and you’ll be shitting spunk for a while, unless Mike gets his tongue in there and cleans you up!”

I was getting so close now and could feel Katie’s muscles milking my cock as it ploughed in and out of her. She was rubbing her clit as hard as she could to make herself cum too and amid a lot of grunting, moaning and squealing, she came hard, her cunt contracting against her arse and the muscles contracting around my dick, tightening its grip and holding me inside her as I felt my own orgasm build. My balls tightened again and I felt the jets of spunk splash into her arse, coating the walls as I held myself against her.

My cock eventually softened and plopped out of her, leaving a sticky trail of cum oozing from her arse, down between her thighs and onto the bed. Katie reached round and dragged her fingers through the sticky mess before popping them into her mouth and licking them clean.

I was done, all I could do was flop onto the bed beside her and bring her mouth to mine for a kiss.

“Wow! You’re just amazing, Katie! I think I’d like to call round again one day when Mike’s not around! I’m sure he wouldn’t mind …”

 

[Randio]

The moans coming from the bedroom quickly turned into what was clear the sounds of vicious fucking. I walked up to the door, to find Ken ploughing my wife's ass, as if his life depended on it.

She was screaming and heaving under his pressure, her ass undoubtedly stretched by the looks of it. One thing I got to find out early in our relationship is that Katie could turn insatiable and hold nothing back if turned on enough. She must have had her buttons pressed the right way, cause she was urging Ken to go hard at her ass.

Our guest was doing his best to oblige her - he had abandoned any pretence and was now using her as a fuckdoll. Seeing Katie fucked like a bitch was the most tense thing I ever witnessed. Her ass shaking all red, as a man twice her age was fucking her was beyond anything I thought she would buy in to.

Somehow, she got a hand off it's bounds and started getting herself off again, not taking long for her to work herself to a screaming orgasm. She wasn't alone in that, as I found myself stroking my now hard cock at the sight of it all.

Finally he managed to cum, unloading in my wife's body. She took it all with a look of exhausted relief, her body going limp.

I saw Ken pulling her face close for a kiss, the guy was now acting as she has always been his to use. To be fair, that was my fantasy, getting to see my wife fucked senseless and he helped realising it. I wasn't mad or anything.

He said something to her, but I didn't care. My cock was still hard and I couldn't decide which one of all her well used holes I'd fuck.

I kneeled between her legs, my cock resting on her ass. She looked at me and said that she was worn out, that she was tired. I wasn't though. I pushed into her cunt, getting my cock halfway inside her. Pulling her by the hair, I steered her to Ken's lap.

"You were enjoying getting fucked like a whore, so I will give you some more" I said and motioned for Ken to pull closer to her. Now his legs were splayed and my wife's face reaching his belly.

"Clean his cock", came the order.

She was reluctant, as she dislikes sucking me after fucking her pussy, let alone going ass to mouth. Yet she yielded as Ken pulled her low and down on him.

It was depraved. My wife made to clean a stranger's cock, moments after he stretched her ass with it.

Wanting to see what she felt after being fucked by another man, I pulled out and pushed the tip of my cock against her lubed asshole.

Katie moaned buckled, but I stopped once my cock was buried all the way inside her. It was warm and sleek and she felt more accommodating than usual.

I kept going for a few minutes, Katie letting muted moans, my cock pushed deep with each stroke. Regardless of how hard I was, I knew it would take me a bit of time to cum, but I wasn't giving up.

Ken was teasing her, telling her what a hot slut she was, how pleased he was with her. He mentioned how he enjoyed fucking her, that he wanted to have her again in the future. His words were getting me all worked up. Knowing that she's lusted by only made me hornier and more decisive in my fucking. My wife must have felt that, her pushing that round ass in rhythm with me, against me.

When it was time to cum again, it felt as if my life was drained from me, laying on my wife, my cock lodged inside her.

Ken got up gently and gathered his clothes. I stayed coupled with my wife until I heard the door opening and closing, then fell asleep.

 

[KeenVoyeur]

As hot as it had been fucking Katie in the arse, it was even hotter to see Mike's hard cock sliding into her cunt from behind as he guided her head into my groin. As she came into contact with my wilting cock, I heard Mike tell her to clean me up! Like the obedient slut she is, Katie lowered her mouth over my dick and proceeded to lick and suck it clean of all the juices and spunk that was still lingering around my foreskin and down around my sac.

Mike had by now slipped his cock into Katie's recently vacated - but still full of cum - arse and was fucking her like a madman. I guessed he would take some time to cum after the previous exertions and I sat there watching him work her arse as I encouraged her to be a good slut, telling her that having a cock in all her holes would be good for her, telling her to make her cunt available for Mike and me at any time - I knew I would be calling round again soon to enjoy fucking her and leaving my cum for Mike to see dripping from her holes when he got home!

All this talk and action was making me hard again but as Mike had just let his last load of the day go deep inside Katie's arse, I knew it would be too much to expect Katie to take another pounding, so I slipped off the bed, gathered my clothes and left them spooned together as I went for the door.

I just slipped my shirt and trousers on and made my way back to my flat sporting a large bulge in my pants, hoping that I wouldn't be seen by anyone - except maybe the gorgeous blonde from Flat 17 (Yeah, in my dreams!). I spent the rest of the day naked on my bed, reliving the afternoon's events and stroking my tired and sore cock ... knowing that today wouldn't be the last time I'd have some fun with that charming young couple downstairs!

 

[Randio]

Following that Sunday, sex with Katie was ... interesting. She appeared to feel some shame initially, when I brought up sharing her with a total stranger, but it didn't take long for her to admit that she enjoyed it.

Most important, that she would play along when it was brought up during sex, when both of us were sober. I'd tell how she should be taking two cocks, fingering her tight ass as she rode me. She would suck my cock and comment on how it would be nice to have someone fucking her at the same time.

Getting her dildos out become a more frequent occurrence, resulting in her cumming
hard while double stuffed. Getting over our initial reservations resulted in fucking with a lot more passion and excitement. For me, seeing her fucked by another man made me a lot more possessive and attentive of her. For her, it appeared that a new level of sluttiness was unlocked, after submitting to two different men at the same time, including her husband watching her being used like a sex slave.

It was evident that things didn't end up sour. Ken turned out to be a good choice - he didn't act like a creep afterwards and could keep his distance. I wasn't sure how Katie would take on him again, considering that the first time around she was quite drunk, however she didn't object whenever I brought Ken up.

In order to confirm she'd be willing to dip deeper, one evening I was fucking her doggy style, her restrained, just like when Ken took her ass. As I was going in and out slowly, I mentioned that Ken would love to watch this while stroking his cock.

She moaned in response, so I pulled out, with her protesting, not fucking her until she admitted that she'd like Ken to watch. I grabbed my phone and took a short video of her, face down, asking Ken if he was enjoying the show.

His reply didn't take long and was rather enthusiastic. Another short video followed with Katie admitting that she wants more cock would let Ken to fuck her after me. Hearing her saying this on camera sent me over the edge. I sent a photo of her creamed pussy to Ken, him letting me know that he had too cummed to her.

It wasn't until a couple of weeks after that I received a message from Katie that she was horny, while I was at work. Apparently she got home early and was in the mood for fun. She proved me correct, sending me a photo of her spread pussy, captioned "I need a cock, now"

Half jokingly, I typed back that Ken might be around and give her some until I get back from work.

She spent some time typing and deleting her message, until she said: "Are you serious? You want me to fuck him?"

My reply was immediate: "If you want a cock right now, might be around. Are you enough of a slut to not wait?"

"Maybe I am a slut, maybe I should fuck him since he's probably more eager than you", was her response.

Not willing to back off (judgement guided by my massive erection), I asked her to send me a video telling me that she wants cock, that she wants Ken to fuck her like the slut she is.

It took her only seconds to send me a video of her naked, touching herself and begging for cock, adding that Ken can fuck her right now. From discussions I had with Ken, I knew that he spent a lot of time tidying up his new flat as he was currently on a break from work. I forwarded Katie's latest message, telling him to go knock on her door if he fancies a shag.

He replied within a minute, asking if we were serious, that he's home and getting hard already. I replied that he should go find out, but make sure she's kept busy until I join, too - only rule was that he should be sending update photos.

Right after that I messaged my wife "A hard cock is on its way. Answer the door and be a good slut until I'm home".

I didn't receive anything from her, only Ken's "on my way!". It wouldn't be about an hour until I'd be back, but I knew so many could happy during that hour.

 

[KeenVoyeur]

The days went by and things were relatively normal in my world after that unforgettable Sunday – apart from me using the mental images to fuel my masturbatory sessions! I didn’t see much of either Katie or Mike with them being out at work and busy socially with their large group of friends but I did see more of my other neighbours and had had coffee with one or two, although sadly not the blonde from Flat 17.

One evening as I was enjoying a slow stroke whilst browsing the internet looking at some of my favourite porn – old man and younger girl, bored housewife and local handyman, that kind of thing – my phone pinged and a message from Mike popped up. I opened it to be greeted by the sight of Katie, face down in their bed with Mike’s cock ramming into her hard and fast! My cock twitched even harder at that sight! I quickly answered his question with “Too fucking right I’m enjoying it – wanking now …”

That video was followed quickly by another of Katie admitting that she would love to be fucked by another cock after Mike had cum in her and more specifically that she wanted my cock! That really had me stroking faster and I could feel my balls tightening. The next message was a photo of Katie’s pink, wet pussy dripping Mike’s fresh cum! That was just too much and my cock spewed out thick ropes of spunk, all over my hand, my phone, my legs and the floor.

I took a couple of tissues and wiped myself up before I texted Mike back with “Wow! I lost my load too!” I’m sure he showed that message to Katie, but things went quiet so I guessed they were too busy cleaning themselves up to reply.

Needless to say, I kept the videos and pic and used them regularly over the next couple of weeks …

It had been a while since the texts and videos and although I kind of missed the contact, I wasn’t going to push things with Mike and Katie – as I said, they were young and had their own life and for what it was worth so did I – so it was more than a surprise when I got a text from Mike in the middle of a work-day afternoon. It was more of a surprise when I opened it and saw the video of Katie fingering her wet cunt, asking for me to fuck her! My cock twitched in my pants and I had to text Mike back asking if it was a wind-up! Of course I wanted to fuck Katie again but only if he was serious and OK with it. His quick reply was “Go find out – and send me photos!” so I took no time at all in getting myself to their front door, my cock already bulging in my pants.

Mike’s texts had obviously had the desired effect on Katie as she answered the door in nothing but a smile … she almost ripped my shorts off as she grabbed my cock and pulled me into their lounge. She backed me onto their sofa and unbuttoned my shorts, sliding the zip down and releasing my throbbing erection before engulfing it in her soft mouth. I reached for my phone and opened the camera, taking a few quick pics of Katie sucking my dick and sent one to Mike with the message “I guess you were right!”

Katie had such a great mouth, so soft around my throbbing cock as she took it all the way in, sliding her tongue across the ridges and around my purple glans. She caressed my ball sac in one hand as she wrapped the other round my length and slid it up and down, wanking me gently as her tongue swirled over my cock head and in and out of my pee slit.

I was putty in her hands and very close to spilling a load when she pushed me down onto the sofa and mounted me so her hot, wet cunt was poised over my mouth. She lowered her slit onto my mouth and my eager tongue probed her hole and licked around her lips and clit. There was no doubt that the text messages she’d exchanged with Mike had got her turned on as her juices flowed over my tongue and chin. I was in heaven! A young, horny woman, naked on top of me with my tongue up her pussy, slurping her juices for all I was worth and her husband fully aware of what we were doing … I reached for my phone again and snapped a pic of me tonguing his wife’s cunt and sent it to Mike with the caption “Mmmmm…” Mike’s reply was almost instantaneous “Lucky bastard!”

I pushed Katie a little further away from me so I could move my mouth and attack her little pink rosebud with my tongue. She wriggled and pushed back against me as I probed her tight anus for entry. I could just about get my fingers into her pussy so I used her lubrication as a means to open her arse a bit further and then slid my finger all the way in, fucking her slowly in and out as she moaned louder with each thrust.

I flipped her over so I could make better use of my hands to slide into both her holes and did a reasonable job of double penetration using the juices that continued to flood from her hot pussy. She fucked herself against my hands as she got closer to cumming, calling out my name and begging me to fuck her harder, pulling on her hard nipples as she reached her climax.

“Ooooohhhh, oooohhhhh, I’m cumminnnngggg!!” she moaned as she fucked herself on my fingers deep in her pussy and arsehole. “Oh God, oh God, oh God …!!”

“Oh yeah you slut, you wanted to be fucked, so this is for a start!” I snarled, “You know I’m going to fuck you hard in that pretty little pussy of yours and leave my cum for your husband to clean up!”

By now both her holes had opened up, offering me the opportunity to position myself behind her and slide my aching cock balls deep into her. I hadn’t previously had the chance to fuck her pussy, having emptied my balls into her arse, so I wasn’t going to waste this opportunity! Again I reached for my phone and took several pictures of my cock sliding in and out of her hot, wet pink hole, her pussy lips clinging to the sides of my dick as it plunged in and out.

The last reply I got from Mike was “I’m running up the street and my cock is so fucking hard!” I grinned as I pictured this younger guy trying to force his way through the people just going about their everyday business as he raced home to watch this old guy nail his pretty wife. Katie for her part wasn’t particularly bothered that he wasn’t here, she was far too busy grinding herself against me as she approached her second orgasm.

I wanted to make myself last for as long as it took Mike to get home and see me buried in his wife’s cunt but try as I might, it was a lost cause and the tightness of Katie’s pussy walls and the fact I hadn’t enjoyed some solo fun for a few days meant I felt the cum boiling in my balls and then rushing up my cock and out, deep into Katie’s waiting cunt.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, I’m cumming!” I gasped, “Shit, fuck, fuck, shit…”
“Fuck me Ken,” Katie moaned, “I’m nearly there, don’t fucking stop!”

I buried my cock as deep into Katie as I could and felt the pulse of sperm as I came in her, four, five, six pulses as my balls emptied into her.

“Oh fuck, Katie, that was amazing!” I moaned as my cock slipped out of her.
“Mmmm …” she replied, “I love the feel of a man cumming inside me.”

As Katie turned to slip down onto the comfort of the sofa, I could see her gaping pussy and my cum starting to drip out of her. Just before Mike burst through the door, I’d taken another couple of pics of that creamy syrup dripping from her onto their expensive leather sofa … as he shoved his hand into her cunt and scraped some of my jizz up to wipe over her face and mouth!

“Now it’s my turn, slut!” he hissed as he reached to unbuckle his belt …