watching me

redhedwife

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I have quite a serious fetish developing about being watched. I dont think i would go any farther than that though...I love when my husband watches me and sometimes (OK - often...ish...like always) think about what it would be like to have a stranger watch me masturbate or watch me sucking my husband or having him (my husband) f**k me. Sometimes when he is inside me I fantasize out loud that someone is filming us...the funny thing is, I had him take a cell phone video of me sucking him once: he was in his office and I just walked in and turned his chair and told him i wanted him to film me sucking his cock...I didnt have to ask twice!!Although it was hot to see myself like that, all i could do was think my nose looked too big, or my chin looked funny with my mouth open like that. I deleted it from his phone (for a bunch of reasons). BTW - We didnt get the cum shot (if I recall correctly, he bent me over his chair and finished me off from behind).
I have also had him film me playing with my favorite toy and then with him inside me...he loved them both and wanted to keep them, but I said no...and he respects that, of course. HE did tell me that he watched the videos later, after I was asleep, and masturbated again...and again...through the night.
He does ask for a video to keep on his phone of me in his favorite stockings and heels with a toy on my clit until i cum (the louder the better for him, but that is another story!) but I just worry...

SO- that is the deal...I want YOU to watch me....PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE tell me how and where and what I am doing and whether my husband is with me or not. I need to feel safe but extremely slutty and hot....
i want all the details...enough to make me wet (and I do get very wet...i dont squirt, or havent, but I leave a wet spot a foot wide!). Maybe i will show my husband and maybe...well...maybe I can get up the nerve to take my fantasy of being watched to the next level....
 
SO- that is the deal...I want YOU to watch me....PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE tell me how and where and what I am doing and whether my husband is with me or not. I need to feel safe but extremely slutty and hot....
i want all the details...enough to make me wet (and I do get very wet...i dont squirt, or havent, but I leave a wet spot a foot wide!). Maybe i will show my husband and maybe...well...maybe I can get up the nerve to take my fantasy of being watched to the next level....

Imaging yourself at a college party. Lots of horny young people running around a house all trying to get laid with each other.

You're there with your husband, and I assume you guys are slightly older than the college crowd (because most married people are).

You're in the middle of the dance floor with all the drunk college men and women practically pressed up against you. The music is loud. The base it thumping. And your husband starts making out with you, running his hands all over your body. He starts to undress you right on the dance floor! Before you know it you're completely naked at this party with lots of horny men and women right there starting to notice. Your husband continues to rub his hands all over your naked body.

People are starting to watch intensely at this point. You can't do anything but watch their faces as they stare at you.

Your husband stands behind you and holds your breats while he starts to rub your clit in front of the whole party. As he continues he reached down and grabes your left leg with his left arm and holds it up in the air to spread your legs apart. At the same time he keeps fingering you while the crowd watches and cheers you both on. You are totally exposed to your audience as you orgasm loudly.

As soon as you finishing cuming all the men and women watching you cheer proudly for how great you were to watch!

The best part is that you did this in a room super charged with sexual energy as it's all 20 year olds begging each other for sexual contact. Your show will inspire most of the room to either pleasure themselves or each other. Either way the entire room will get off that some point in the night while thinking about how your husband put you on display. Your'e such the orgasmic inspiration!
 
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Wow that is a HOT scenario!!! This thread excites me!

Well feel free to use it for your own purposes. I hold no copywrite on the scneario. But it's only fair to ask that you return to describe exactly how you used it. :D

I'll try to think up others.
 
Well feel free to use it for your own purposes. I hold no copywrite on the scneario. But it's only fair to ask that you return to describe exactly how you used it. :D

I'll try to think up others.

If anything even close to that ever happens, I will report back :)
 
You are in a luxury hotel, with Hubby...He has the drapes open, light on a soft glow, showing a teriffic Pacific coast sunset. He come up behind you, a hand up your skirt...

"I want you now, here, sweetheart...you look so damned hot." He tears off your panties, un zips your dress...you protest...he ignores it and continues...soon, you are naked - except the stockings and heels. He strips, you feel his hard shaft in your back, knowing soon...he will be inside of you.

He opens the door to the balcony door, pushes you out against the rail..."Grab the rail, spread your legs...I'm going to fuck you here, now..." Again you protest - "but people may be watching..." 'Yes dear, they are, no doubt...they are gonna watch me fuck my beautiful wife...here...now!"

His strong hands part your pussy lips, his fingers know how to get you going...soon, you are moaning as you feel his hard cock pressing, pushing, entering...and thrusting hard. Youre a screamer, and soon, your begging to b fucked hard as he plows into you without mercy... You look over and see people staring...some ar men, with their cocks in hand, peering thru windows...some are women, smiling knowingly...and some are couples, taking your cue.

"Ahhh baby - you feel so damn good! Look t those people...they all want you...to be you...Ahhhhhhh - yeeaaaaaa...he cums deep inside you...exhausted, you look up, smiling, satistified among their many cheers.:kiss:
 
This idea always seemed hot... being stuck in traffic...board hot sitting in my F-350...I see you rolling up next to me...looking down I can see your thighs...and your skirt is up further than normal...that's because you hand is in your panties...
 
hmmm...

I know everyone is in a hurry and all and some people are typiing with one hand (!?), but i figured on Lit, there would be writers...my husband writes me very detailed "fictional" scenes, expecially when he is traveling for some period of time. I havent gotten that - not really - here...and some of the PMs are "chat?" or "cam?" and stuff that is one level above a grunt! DOnt get me wrong, I want you to grunt, but only as you throw your head back and lauch a sperm rocket my way!
Here is one idea i have, and THIS is what i have in mind for stories!

It is early afternoon and my husband and I are in a high rise hotel in the city. We are on the upper floor - no balcony, just glass walls...I am taking a little snooze (we were up late and going at it hard - lights on and curtains open...although we are above everythign else and the only people who could have watched woudl have had to have a telescope, so what fun is that?). My husband comes in and i stir, he comes over and i can feel him standing next to the bed, looking at me...My long red hair is spread out over the pillow and I have one leg on top of the covers (my usual temperture control!). We had breakfast before his meetings, so i am in a khaki skirt that ends just above the knee and a white cotton shirt...i tied a silk scarf around my kneck for a splash of color....and the red accents in the scarf match the skinney red belt around my waist and complement the scarlet of my Stuart Weitzman Platswoon pumps, which are on the floor next to the bed. My husband said I look like a flight attendant...in a very good way....as he left for his meeting he gave me a kiss and licked my lips, then slid his hand down my back and cupped my ass...in the restaurant!!! I bet all the other busines guys were thinking I was his hook-up from the night before, maybe from some airline!
So half asleep i feel him standing there, looking at me....he pulls the cover back and gently runs his hands from my knee down my long leg....i love when he looks at me like that, like he is drinking me in, consuming me...his eyes almost carress my skin as much as his soft fingers. I can see he is taken, he is mine, and always will be. He tells me he fantasizes abot me when we are apart, callingmy name out loud when he cums in some hotel somewhere...i know he does and I make SURE he does....I have packed a pair of my heels in his suitcase as a surprise before...with a note (but that is another story, as they say!).
He picks up my red heels, holds them gently, the grabs them by the heel and I can tell he is thinking something hotter and darker, how he would grb those heels and put my legs where he wants them....gently sliding the shoes on my feet, he plants a soft kiss on the top of my foot then moves up my leg, this time lettign his hand run up onto my thigh as he moves up and whispers in my ear that I look incredible....He kisses my neck sofly, just under my ear. HE tells me he loves that spot because that is where I dab my signature scent and to him it smells like "home" (he will sometimes spray a little of my perfume on himself when he is leaving for a trip....that makes ME happy...and horny...he usually applies it before he pulls on his pants...).
As his kisses get a little more urgent i stretch and roll onto my back, draping my arms around his shoulder and kissing him full on the lips. Sliding my hand down his chest. He is broad and strong...and even though I am tall - even more so with my heels on - he is taller. I feel safe in his arms, contained, protected...I love the feel of his strong body on top of me and how wide I have to spread to have him in me...all this goes through my mind as a feel his strength through his shirt, then down, knowing he will be hard already. I cup his stiff cock in my hands through his trousers...i whisper in his ear that I want him in me - i NEED him in me...he draws back and smiles at me and says "all in good time, dear..."
I love the anticipation - with him it could mean in 5 minutes, or it could mean later tonight...after dinner! he pulls me up to sit on the side of the bed and I am about level with his hard bulge...i am about to start teasing him when he takes me by the wrist and guides me to an armchair near the floor-to-ceiling windows. He pulls me in and kisses me, harder than before....hotter. his hands run down my body, over my breasts softly....he unbottons the top 3 buttons on my shirt and reaches into my camisole bra to cup my small breast in his hand. I love the sudden feeling of warmth when his hand covers me. My breast fits perfectly in his large hand, and while strong, he is gentle...always gentle. My camisole is pulled down under my breasts so they are pushed up and look bigger than they are...he looks admiringly at them and i reach up to cup them and run my finger over my nipples....OH GOD - if he only knew how wet i am right now...but then again, i am sure he does! I know he does! he kises me again and pushes me back in chair....i am a little surprised, but pleasantly so when he yanks off his tie and drops to his knees in front of me...i lift my hips for him as he slides up my skirt to grab my panties and pull them down my legs and off over my shoes....I want him to kiss up my thighs and touch my clit, making small circles with his tongue...i would NOT last long right about now.... I often come 3 or 4 or occasionally 5 times during a session of lovemaking, with the first and the last being the hardest and longest...so i want to cum - hard and now! he pushes my skirt up and i close my eyes, waiting to feel his hot breath on my soft inner thigh and labia....but NO!!! he stands up and unbuckles his pants...i am glad he is going to fuck me now...i cum that way too and like him to hold still in me and feel me contract around him as i cum, sometimes with his finger in my ass, where the contractions are really strong...but no...he isnt pushing his pants all the way down, just fishing out his hard cock...I always love seeing his cock hard for me, and glistening with pre-cum...he tells me i make HIM wet too, and the wet spot on his pants is a dead give away! he wipes away a drop of precum and puts his fingers to my lips...i love the sweetness of it as he rubs it over my lips, then slides his finger in my mouth, which i suck like i so want to do to his cock...with his precum on my lips, he leans down and kisses me again, licking my lips and tasting himself.... then sliding around to that spot beneath my ear and whispering that he wants me to pleasure myself for him...he wants to watch!
I place my hand on his chest and push him playfully back...a show he wants? a show he is going to get! he is slowly stroking his very hard cock, our eyes locked together...until i start running my hands down my body, playing with my breasts, which are stll exposed beneath my open blouse....then down, sliding my bottom forward in the chair and putting one leg up on the vertical piece of aluminum trim that separates the 2 floor to ceiling windows that make one wall of our room... I love my long legs, especially in heels...and looking at them makes me hotter, if possible...
I slide my fingers down and tease myself...closing my eyes as i feel the wetness now actually dripping from me....I part my lips with my finger and slide it inside, scooping up my nectar to make slippery little circles on my clit...my husband is standing back about 6 feet from me, next to the window...with his cock in his hand and he is watching me, which i love. I close my eyes and slowly cicle my clit...i want to cum so badly but want it to last, i want to tease him as he teased me...he tells me how "fucking hot" i look, and I can tell from the language he uses, that he is pretty horny...he rarely says FUCK or fucking about anything other than sex... (and i never do, which is why when i look into his eyes when he is in me and i say "fuck me" over and over again, i can get him to cum so hard). i can hear his hand on his cock, going faster now, the precum making slick little noises as he strokes...i throw my head back and circle my clit, one hand on my breast, gently pinching the nipple.
My husband's stroking stops suddenly and I open my eyes...he is looking out the window and down..."keep going" he tells me...and i do, but with a little less abandon...then i see what he is looking at!!! THe window cleaners are coming up the building on the outside, washing the glass...I can see the hat on one guy and the top of the other guy's head...i have my foot on the window and my dripping wet pussy is an inseam away from the glass (36")....i am now totally confused by my own body!!! PArt of me wants to run intothe bathroom to hide, the other part of me NEEDS to stay here and cum...and I mean hard! THe winch lifts the guys up slowly and again my husband tells me that I am so fucking hot and that these guys will love this!
THey are wiping off their squeeges and getting ready to clean our window when they realize what is going on inside...they both stop, looking at me and looking at my husband stroking his now really hard cock.....
they say something to each other and put down their cleaning tools....the guy inthe cap unzips his trousers and takes out his cock, still soft, but rapidly hardening...I am transfixed...I have not seen a man's cock other than my husband's since long before we were married. I LOVE that i am turning him on and it turns me on....the other guy is rubbing his pants and I see a bulge that has to be his lunch! and he must be having a sub sandwich!!! He unzips and fishes out this thing...no other word-- that looks about a foot long. I have no idea how big it was but his hand does not fit completely around it.
I am suddenly on display, 3 feet away from 2 strangers with hard cocks who are watchingme, looking directly at my pussy as they stroke my cock. My husband is really excited seeing me like this...his salty language making ME even hotter..."show them your sweet fucking pussy, baby..." "you want that giant cock fucking inside of you? or do you need to suck it?" "you are a naughty fucking wife...and you like it.."
I am going to cum and cum massively....my foot goes higher up the window, drawing my pussy closer and closer to the window as i rub my clit faster and faster...my left hand is pinching and pulling on my right nipple, sending me higher and higher....i open my eyes and seeing three men jerking off for me, TO me, is all it takes and I scream as the first contraction rips through me..."oh fucking YES". I feel my juices flowing out over my ass and splash my legs as I frantically rub my clit and feels my insides clench down over and over again ina massive orgasm. I am rubbing still as my husband approaches and slides his cock into my mouth...i open my eyes and start cumming again as it dawns on me through my orgasmic haze that there are 2 guys 3 feet away watching me suck off my husband...i take my hand from my breast and wrap it around his cock, then grab his balls and pull him all the way into my mouth...in full view of the window washers...my right hand is lost in the sloppy wetness of my pussy...and i do mean sloppy!
My husband tenses up and reaches down to grab his cock, stoking it hard and fast as he gets ready to explode...he throws his head back and grabs a handful of my long red hair, tilting my head back. I start cumming again as he points his cock at my mouth ...i look up at him and all i can say is "PLEASE!"...that is enough and he momentarily freezes, then starts shooting rope after rope of hot cum into my mouth, onto my face and down my chin...I am watching the guys outside as my husband fills my mouth with cum and see first one, then the other shoot their loads, all over the outside of the window! My husband looks over at them and then at me and helps me over to the window, where i get on my knees...my face glazed with cum, my mouth full of it, dripping over my chin to hit my breasts....i kneel down and lick the inside of the window where each loach of cum is running down....then stand up and wrap my arms around my husband and kiss him square on the mouth, his tongue on mine, and his cum on both our faces....then I do something that always makes my husband absolutley crazy....i look at him (and this time also at the guys outside) and using one finger i scrape up the cum from around my mouth and lick it off my finger while staring into his eyes...he says it is the ultimate turn on because it tells him that i like it, that it makes ME happy to have his cum in me and on me...
THe window washers are still looking at me....as i do my cleanup routine...leaning back a bit so i can scoop up the cum pooled on my chest....
as they are putting away their "tools", i grab the note pad on the table next to me and quickly scribble a note then press it against the glass...they both give a huge smile and thumbs up...

"so what was the note?" my husband says as he pulls himself back together to go to his afternoon meeting...i hand the note to him and he reads it, and smiles....
"I need you to do the INSIDE windows tonight....8PM, room 2336"

"Babe...you do know we are leaving on the 5 pm flight today, right?"
"YUP - but next time you fuck me, we can pretend we stayed!!!"
 
these are the shoes in the story...

this is what I was thinking about....the red shoes...
 
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Very sexy shoes! That's a great picture of them. They are very shapely and oh so red. I'll bet your long legs look great when you're wearing them!
 
How about this... If you like this, maybe I'll post more...:

Your husband takes you out to a elegant dinner, where the two of you are dressed in you finest. After a great night of flirting and teasing, he tells you he has another surprise for you. You guys leave the restaurant, he hands you a blindfold and ask you to put it on. After 10-15 min he stops the car and helps you out. He leads you through a large squeaky door. You can tell the room is dark through the blindfold. You can hear your clicking heels on echoing in what appears to be a large empty room. He removes the blind fold. You are indeed in a large dark room. But in the middle is a large bed and a single large spot light pointing at it from above. But on either side of the bed are two chairs. In one chair sits a man, who is gently playing with his cock. Because of the lighting, you cannot see his face. In the other chair, sits a naked woman, who is seductively running her fingers over her bare breast. Her legs are spread, showing off her freshly shaven pussy, like the man you cannot she her face.

Your husband leads you to the bed. Your panties are soaked with anticipation of what he is going to do to you. He pulls you in close and gives you a deep satisfying kiss. His hands roam all over your back side, gently squeezing your ass. He finds the zipper to your evening gown, and slowly pulls it down. He moves behind you and faces you towards the unknown man. Your husband slowly removes your gown, exposing your body with the new sexy red lingerie you had just bought to surprise him with. Your gown hits the floor, and you look over to the unknown man, who now is slowly stroking his large cock. You can see the glistening of his pre-cum as it lubricates his member. Your pussy is flowing with juices as your husband runs his hands all over you. He gently massages your breast, teasing your nipples, making them hard and erect as they try to poke through the lacy bra. One of his hands works its way down over your stomach and finds your soaking wet panties. He gently rubs his fingers over your clit making you moan with pleasure. His hands find their way back to your breast; he gently pulls the bra of your tits, exposing them to the stranger. You moan with acceptance as he starts to play with you nipples; gently tugging and flicking them.

He then leads you the other side of the bed. He lays you flat on your back; he then starts to remove your soaking wet panties. He spreads your legs showing the unknown woman your wet pussy. Your husband holds your legs back and bends down and starts to tease your clit with his tongue. The unknown lady has a full view as your husband’s tongue moves up and down your pussy. You can’t help but to start playing with your nipples. You arch your back in pure ecstasy as you have never been so turned on before. You husband hitting at the right spots as well as knowing two complete strangers are watching. You look back at the man, just his load exploded all over his hand as he continued to stroke his dick. You start to moan louder and louder as your orgasm gets closer. You look at the woman. She is tugging on her nipples with one hand, while the other hand has three fingers deep inside of her. You husband, feeling that you are close, starts vigorously sucking on your clit until you cum hard and loud. Your screams of pleasure echo in the large cavernous room. It takes a minute before the spasms subside and you can function normally. You look at your husband with glossy eyes, as you want more. You sit up and start to go for the large bulge in his pants…
 
The bar was small and intimate, the low vaulted ceiling and exposed brickwork amplifying the near gothic look, it's discrete location hidden under the railway arches, well off the beaten track for those not in the know. Drawing only the most of discerning of cliental, its reputation only further fuelled by a guest list that didn't even guarantee entrance by itself. Only those glamorous and alluring enough passing the vigorous dress code requirement and being given the pass to descend into decadence within. As a result an attractive crowd complimented the setting that seemed in a different era to the bustling city outside.

Large black couches draped with beautiful people sitting around the low sitting chunky wooden tables positioned across the cold stone flooring, the odd splattering of dark shades of red adding to the sensual ambiance. Discrete red candlelight’s provide the lighting, wax dripping down onto wood, the flickering flames softly illuminating the bar enough for eyes to glance and seek. Enough for conversations to occur yet also providing a backdrop for those who wish to slip away from prying eyes and disappear beyond into the shadowy enclaves.

For there had always been rumours, stories passed from person to person alluding to a more sinful side, the dark shadows free from the flicker of candlelight, stories of wild debauchery in the sheltered coves hidden throughout. Myth or fantasy, I could almost sense a sexual tension lingering in the air as I make my way to the bar, a warm smile catching the attention of an attractive young twenty something barmaid, whose youthful eyes sparkle into life. My eyes dance over her as she tenders to my order, vodka martini, her blatant repeat of my name as I open a tab coupled with the slight pout and sultry lingering look, as she hands me back my card. The door policy obviously applied to the staff as I smile back and stirring thoughts of what may lie ahead tonight.

Drink in hand I turn. An instant gasp and stutter as I nearly bump into a passer-by, my quick reactions swiftly moving my drink from harm’s way. Instant beauty hits me as I look up, catching your smouldering eyes in my gaze, that swallow me up in an instance. My eyes admire soft, shoulder length red hair that frames your beautiful face, your features so elegant, a slight touch of make-up and lip gloss adding to your natural beauty, so much so it was as though you had stepped right out of a glossy magazine or off a catwalk. My eyes drawn to your body, a little older at a guess but with a body that most women would die for, toned but with curves in all the right places. Wearing a simple but glamorous black dress, straps over the shoulders offsetting your creamy skin, the plunging V-shape drawing the eye to your cleavage and beyond, hugging your body and dropping to the floor, accentuating your glorious figure. I smile instantly and apologise watching as you offer a warm smile in return.

As you walk by I stand transfixed, noticing the split in your dress that rides to the top of the thigh, giving a teasing glimpse of you toned and exquisite black stocking clad legs, accentuated by your red heels. As you slip by I can't help but notice the subtle dart of your eyes beneath your lashes eyeing me from tip to toe. My eyes following as you pass by, watching each step, the hypnotic snake of your hips and sensual flow of your wonderful dress as you float by before me, until reaching a suited and good looking male and greeting him with a gentle peck on the lips.

Finding a free table I sit back in the big leather bound chair, slowly sipping at my drink, as my eyes glance around the room. A heady mix of attractive people lost in conversation and chatter, laughter and release from the toils of everyday life. Revealing dresses and exposed flesh fall upon my gaze, a delicious mix of cute young things that would make a man do anything, yet despite this allure my eyes are drawn back to you every time, as though a magnetic force.

Through the crowd my eyes watch you intently, consumed by you almost, as I glance back towards the bar. A murmur of conversation ripples over the glamorous crowd, the rhythmic, repetitive beat of the music playing in the background adding to the simmering ambiance. I watch, my eyes drawn back towards you sitting on a bar stool, legs crossed, your dress falling to your feet. Your killer pair of red heels just visible beneath the hem that rest gingerly upon the foot stall, as you tuck as strand of your red hair behind your ear, a diamond earring twinkling in the flickering candlelight. All the while your slick male suitor lurks alongside whispering into your ear, causing a smile and giggle as you hold the cocktail glass before your crimson glossed lips.

Observing from afar there was something about you that I could not place, an unquestionable intrigue playing on my mind. In the upper echelons of society, a model or TV presenter for all I knew, I wondered whether a woman like that would ever want a rogue like me, as I gently stroke the stubble across my rugged face.

You continue to laugh to his words and turning your head over his shoulder, your gaze glancing in my direction, eyes meeting mine across the dimly lit room or so I think and hope. I deliberately hold your gaze, my eyes remaining locked on you, a confident smile forming across my face, to which you continue to look before conceding and turning your head back to your conversation. I smile, continuing to watch from afar, noticing how you and your male companion seem so at ease, lovers no doubt or even husband and wife. You radiate a confidence as well as beauty, a heady mix wondering what sort of woman you really are.

Another drink ordered from the staff working the tables and I continue to look, aware of a young blonde in a figure hugging dress that left very little to the imagination, giggling with her friends, eyes discretely or so they thought, flashing my way. I smile at the attention yet continue looking back towards the bar, finding it hard to watch as intently, the number of people growing as the dusk turned to sinful night. Yet even between the gathering bodies I can make out other glances this way, soft smiles over your suitors shoulder before looking away once more as I wonder where these playful antics will go. I could tell you knew, my attention raised as I watch you shuffle on your seat, picking your dress up allowing the slit to glide across your knee, the sudden exposure of your stocking clad leg as the material falls either side of your leg. As you do so I can feel your eyes darting back to mine once more, a wry smile across your face knowing full well of your teasing actions. My eyes wander from your slender ankles, up the curve of your calf and beyond, the intricate lace topping of your stockings clinging to your toned thighs just visible as you seem to toy with me from afar.

Even across the dimly lit bar, I could feel the simmering tension as playful glances flash between us, my intrigue spiked at your suggestive play, all the while flipping your attention from me back to your male companion. Sultry looks flash and suggestive curls of the lips across the shoulder, whilst daring flicks of your red hair or caressing of your slender hand against your thigh only draw me in further, as though being put under a magical and deliciously erotic spell.

A little bolder the blonde and her friend ask to join me, chattering and giggling as they engage in flirty conversation. I smile, the blonde puffing her chest out and crossing her legs, ensuring my eyes will be unable to notice the short hem riding that bit higher up her bronzed thighs. Attractive no doubt and on any other day I would have taken the bait yet despite their obvious attention my eyes kept returning to you. Discretely tuning out their playful chat, my eyes flicking from them to you and back again. All the time my intrigue growing as despite the attention of others I can sense the power of our teasing antics continuing deep into the night.

After what seems an age I watch as your male friend whispers in your ear before departing from view. I return my eyes to the tease of the night and see you turn to face me, your eyes upon me as you slip elegantly from the bar stool and snake your beautiful body towards me. I lean forward and smile, observing each slow step, the sway of your hips as you confidently glide your way across the bar, through the crowd, as though you knew my eyes would be watching every step, unable to resist you. A wry smile spreading across my lips as you get closer, bypassing the table, bringing your wonderful body close to me.

"Excuse me" you interject with a confident assured tone that stops their giggling in their tracks. Leaning down beside me, my eyes catching glance of your cleavage as you lower your lips to my ear, the young women watching your every move as you steal all my attention in one clean sweep.

I can feel your breath on my skin and the sweet aroma of your perfume intoxicating my mind, all the while my eyes watching your every moment intently, as in a slow but confident tone you whisper into my ear.

"I've felt your eyes on my all evening" you almost pant in a husky tone that only captivates further.

"Undressing me" you continue, pausing for a second, for their words to have an instant effect before continuing.

"Fucking me with your eyes" you confidently continue, your forthright words taking me by surprise. I gulp, a little in shock at your words watching as your lips part and you sensually bite your bottom lip, the mix of suggestive actions and naughty words enough to make my heart beat that bit faster.

"What about your guy" I stutter back, reeling but turned on by your confidence, that even by itself was so erotic.

"He's gone to find somewhere a little more intimate, he wants to play" your lips devilishly close to my ear, lowering a manicured nail hand onto my thigh as the husky words slip from your glossed lips. I exhale softly, your advances so sexual and obvious but with an alluring magic that made me feel as though I was already under your spell. My mind racing as your suggestive actions and words flood my mind.

"Now why don't you get rid of the kittens" a sly flick of your eyes towards the blonde and her friend, who continue to sit and watch as you continue take centre stage, much to their shock.

"I'm hungry”. And with you rise in one swift, elegant movement, turning to the young women with a wicked smile, mouthing "girls" before walking away and slipping beyond the flickering candlelight towards shadows beyond.

With not a look back such is your confidence, my eyes following every step, every shimmer of your hips, that seem to make your dress float across the floor. Gulping down the remainder of my drink, I slip from my chair, a slight nod to the blonde who looks back at a loss as I slip through the crowd, following you into the sinful darkness, wondering who this temptress really is....

Beyond and into the dark recess of the vaulted bar, we slip into a cordoned off section manned by a burly bouncer, my eyes hypnotised by the sway of your hips before me. Enclaves hidden away, booths with velvet curtains hanging in front, some hooked up, others closed to prying eyes. Reaching a drawn curtain, you turn your head back with a swish of you red hair, your smouldering eyes shining brightly even in the subdued lighting, your crimson lips curling as your eyes glance over me, like an animal observing its prey.

I smile, seduced already by your confidence, itself so alluring, so sinfully exciting as you disappear behind the heavy material. Taking a deep breath I follow you into the unknown.

My eyes adjust to the candlelight that flickers upon a table resting in the centre of the rounded enclave chiselled into the brickwork. Surrounding the table a semi circular continuous seat that clung to the curve of the wall, draped in dark red cushions. On one side the guy I had watched you from afar with, an acknowledging nod as our eyes meet through the flickering light.

"Take a seat" he says with a confident, gravely tone and I duly oblige sitting across from him. As I do I watch as you loop your arms around his neck and sit gingerly upon his knee, picking up the material if your dress, allowing the slit to fall either side of your leg exposing your delicious black stocking clad thighs, the split riding high enough to expose the lace tops that cling against your creamy skin. I can feel your eyes upon me, as though you could read my mind, knowing my eyes would be drawn to the sight of your delicious legs.

"Like what you see?" he asks, lowering his hand upon your exposed knee, a slight caress back and forth, as you flick your eyes back to me, another curl of your crimson lips.

The intimacy of the small enclave increasing the simmering tension, my eyes flicking back from you to him, my mind racing as to what was to play out. Keeping my cool, I answer simply "Oh I like" with a devilish grin, watching your smile broaden that bit more.

He also smiles as you turn your eyes back to him, your hands finding and playfully toying with the buttons if his dark shirt, your mouth slipping closer to his ear, husky whispers that I cannot make out, yet I see the flicker of his eyes come alive as your words fall upon him.

Your hand slipping down his torso, pressing up against his groin as you turn back to me with a pout of your lips.

"She likes you" he mouths as your manicured nails begin playing with the zipper of his pants, biting down suggestively on your bottom lip as you do so.

My eyes remain fixed on you both watching as you slip your hand from him and you get to your feet, your eyes stormy as you ruffle your hand up through your red hair, knowing the lift of your arm will only cause your bosom to rise that bit more, sensing my eyes consumed by your every action, feasting on your body. So beautiful, so sexual as resting your hands on his knees either side of you, as with a shimmer you lower yourself on your heels. My eyes following you, his hands upon your neck, the slight unclasp of your dress, that as you stand glides off your body like a hot knife through butter, crumpling in heap at your red heeled feet. I feel an instant rush through me, feasting on your near naked body standing before me. The sultry kick of your heels, as you step from the crumbled dress, my eyes following your deliciously long legs, accentuated by your heels and dressed in black stockings, the intricate lace tops clinging to your toned thighs. Lacy black panties, beautifully delicate, oozing expense and designer, resting across your hips. My eyes continuing to follow the contours of your glorious body, womanly curves in all the right places. Your hand resting on the dip of your waist as you feel my eyes upon you, taking in your naked waist and beyond, breasts pert and inviting, nipples pebbled and erect, your arousal obvious.

Your hand sliding up your small waist, caressing the soft underside of you aching bosom watching my smile broaden as I feast my eyes all over you. More turned on than you ever may have imagined, this cute stranger seeing the most intimate side of you. Your actions making you increasingly horny, a warm blow radiating through you as you play up to the sexy siren you have turned into. Teasing your hands over your body you give him a show to remember, sultry, sexy pouts of your lips as you feel the intensity of his eyes following your every move. All the while the hands of your husband gliding over the curves of your body, the fall of your waist, the rise of your hips, devilishly snaking around to your pert ass. The combination of his touch and the prying eyes driving you wild.

"Take them off baby" you gasp in a husky tone, your husband tuned into your plea, his strong hands finding the straps of your lacy panties, fingers slipping beneath and before my eyes, peeling them from your body. My heart pounding in my ears, I watch as he lowers your panties down your legs, your pussy glistening in anticipation. Oh fuck what is going on, feeling my arousal harder, the strain against my jeans as I respond to the sexy show unravelling before me.

You reach down and slide the beautiful lace material from your legs, passing them to me with a sinful smile. His hands gliding back up your stocking clad legs, your mouth parting with a gasp as you feel his fingers slip up between your legs, working you moist pussy lips back and forth. Whimpers and mewls of pleasure escape your lips as you let go, getting off on your mans touch, the strangers eyes watching only a metre or two away, adding fuel to the erotic fire that burns deeply within. The intensity bordering on the insane, so hot, the small enclave dripping in sexual desire.

Teasing and toying you finally step free of your husbands touch, his fingers causing your body to tingle with delight. All the time your eyes locked on mine, as though everything you are doing is for me or so it feels. You climb onto the seating alongside your man, his grin growing by the second. My eyes dance all over your body, watching as on all fours alongside your man, the sight of your near naked body consuming me as you nimble fingers fall upon his pants once more.

Your actions slow yet sensual, a devilish look across your face as the sound of the zipper pressing through the small confined enclave.

All the while my mind racing, my heart beating that bit faster as I feel the simmering sexual tension. Did they want me to join in? To just watch? To leave? I couldn't answer yet I felt as though I was under your spell, transfixed by your sultry actions only meters from my eyes.

Your nimble hand slipping beneath the material of his pants, fingers feeling and finding their desire, a soft mewl escaping your lips as you gently tug back and forth, feeling him harden under your touch. I watch the curl of your crimson lips, as you pull his swollen manhood free from his pants, your eyes flicking back to me as you lower your head, fingers wrapping around the base of his shaft as you tease him with the tip of your tongue. His hand reaching down, scrapping the loose stands of your hair from your face, giving me sight of your tongue licking him back and forth. I could see his cock twitch, thickening and hardening some more as you edge your lips to the swollen, bulbous tip, your eyes fixed upon me as you part your lips that bit more, sinking your mouth deep upon him in one effortless glide.

I hear him gasp, throw his head back as you take him deep into your mouth, the sight of your lips wrapped around his thick cock so deliciously hot. Rising and falling, you begin to suck him off before my eyes, imagining the warmth of your mouth, a vacuum around his aroused state, driving him wild with each wicked drop of your mouth. In between his heavy breaths I can make out the stifled whimpers escaping your plugged lips, the slurp of your mouth as you suck him off. He groans, his other free hand reaching around, spanking your cute, pert ass, the sound of his palm meeting you creamy skin with a spank. And another before he grips your ass tightly, a growl escaping his lips as your head bobs up and down.

My eyes unable to resist looking, my hand resting on my jeans, the gentle pressure as I feel my arousal begin to stain against the denim material. Of fuck you were so hot, the torture of being so close but yet so far, so erotic as you worship his cock expertly with your mouth.

"Oh fuck she's so damn good at this" he gasps between heavier breaths, his fingers playing with tufts of your hair as your head rises only to sink deep upon him again, over and over. I smile, watching his glistening cock disappear between your lips as you suck him off. Was it turning you on, fucking him with your mouth, with me watching so close.

"Show....her....your.....oh.....fuck yeah......your cock" he pants in time with each drop of your head, his body responding to your sinful antics.

Turned on I duly obliged unbuttoning my jeans and freeing my cock, that eagerly springs to attention, thick and erect and ever so hard. I see your eyes take it in, your head slowing for a second only to continue with increased vigour, as my hand wraps around my shaft, gently stroking back and forth.

Your eyes stormy, your stifled whimpers growing as you gobble down on him, feeling his cock swelling and throbbing in your mouth. The whole experience so damn hot, your pussy aching with pent up desire, feeling yourself so wet as you watch this stranger jerk to you. The small enclave hidden behind the velvet curtain, dripping with sexual desire, as you part your lips and let him slip from within with a soft slurp. A sticky trail of saliva and precum trailing from your lips, which you lick, taking deep breaths as you sit up.

"You like his cock?" he questions, blowing for air, his cock twitching in the candlelight.

"Ohhhh, ummmmm" you respond playfully, licking your lips as you rise to your feet, you body glowing as you position yourself between his legs, facing me, naked bar your red heels and stockings. My eyes glancing over your delicious body, the candlelight dancing across your skin, your pussy glistening. Resting your hands on either of his thighs, you lower yourself between them.

"You going to fuck well for him?" he asks, his hand gripping the base of his shaft as you lower yourself upon him. Your eyes appear to burn more brightly as though his words are only adding fuel to the deep fire that burns within. My eyes following your every movement, your wet pussy lips slipping over his bulbous head, watching as your mouth parts uncontrollably, your smouldering eyes dilating as you feel him sink inside you, penetrating your hungry cunt in one deep, effortless glide. You moan out, a mewl of delight as you feel the throb if his cock rippling through your tight pussy, that clenches around his shaft.

"Oh fuck" you gasp, your mind melting and your body following in kind. Quivering, shuddering in delight as the wild sensations flood through you, all the while watching this cute stranger stroking before your very eyes, getting off on your sinful show.

"Her pussy is so fucking wet" he gasps as resting your hands on his knees you gently lift yourself up only to slide back down his thick rod. As ever his cock felt so good, stretching you a little but feeling your aching cunt mould around him like a well fitting glove. The heat radiating from between your thighs you begin to ride him hard, rising and falling upon his cock that pierced your pulsating pussy. His hands on your ass, groping your breasts from behind, you could feel the warmth of his breath upon your back, his grunts building as he bucks his hips against you, pushing himself deeper as you ride him wildly.

"Ummmm baby, can.. you feel....my cock.....deep.....in you" he pants, his hands exploring your body as you ride his thick, throbbing cock buried deep in your hungry pussy.

You whimper and moan lost in the emotion your red hair falling around your face as you gasp for air, your body resonating to the wild sensations that pulse through you, edging towards that place of heightened ecstasy.

Consumed by the naughty fucking before my eyes I begin to stroke myself harder and faster, the weeping pre-cum smearing in between my fingers as my hand strokes. Desires coarsing through me, an urge to get up and join in yet no invitation had been made. Your eyes flicking back to me as you lose yourself to the rampant sex, your breasts bouncing, hair falling across your face, that begins to flush red as the pleasure build.

"Ummm baby you're cunt feels so good" he growls between heavy breaths. The slurp and slap of your wet sex, thrusting his cock hard and deep into your aching pussy that clenches harder....faster.....deeper.....

Stroking my cock I can see the pleasure building soon teetering on the edge as he pumps his cock hard, your body slamming down on him as your moans blur into a constant moan, getting louder by the second. Your nails figuring into his thighs, bodies coated in a layer of hot sex as your legs begin to tense, body shuddering as you teeter on the edge, your cry echoing as you finally let go and climax powerfully. Your cunt clenching tight, pulling him deeper inside as you orgasm, feeling you flood him with your desire. He jerks and groans, owned and controlled by your orgasm as the wild sensations resonate through inch of your body. You feel him begin to swell, the growl from his lips followed by the spasm and warmth as he cums for you.

Instantly he slips from inside you, unplugging your cunt, your own excited state seeping down your inner thighs towards your stocking tops. Quickly resting his dripping wet cock tight against your sensitive mound, the sudden pressure of his shaft against your swollen clit causing a shiver of delight through you. Another jerk, another powerful jet of cum exploding through him, this time high up your waist, his hot seed splattering upon your creamy skin.

"Oh baby" he growls through gritted teeth as you feel his seed spill onto you, over and over, sticky trails dribbling down your glowing skin.

The sight of your combined climax at the end of such a rampant fuck blowing my mind, my fingers wrapped around my shaft, sliding back and forth as the pre-cum oozes from the swollen tip, slipping between my fingers.Your eyes stormy, lust filled, consuming by the sight of my swollen cock ready to explode, a naughty curl of your lips as you watch me stroke my hard cock, my hand moving faster as the most animal of urges takes over me...

And here I leave it - I hope you enjoyed. I wasn't sure how to end it, I suppose I could enjoy myself or if this tale has stirred your intrigue If you are not too exhausted you could slide that delicious body of yours off your hubby and stop the teasing, a naughty thought of you squeezed between us both!!!
 
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