A True Story - Exhibitionism & Voyeurism
Long Black Hair
One night Peter and Paula were at the ….. venue. The Open Room there had a large mattress in the centre of the floor, with lounges around three sides for Spectators, and pleasantly subdued lighting. When Peter and Paula entered, after the spa, there were a few people sitting in the lounges talking quietly. They looked up when they saw them coming, Paula looking nice, topless, her ivory breasts framed by a red silk cord over her shoulders and with tiny leopard skin pants; Peter had his best shiny black pants, very smooth and nicely elastic…
They stood for a little while taking each other in, a little shy to be, as usual, the first with most of their clothes off, but enjoying the attention just the same. Just then another couple entered the room, a young Asian woman and a young Caucasian man, both about late twenties perhaps, both well & fully dressed. “More spectators” thought Peter, returning to his visual enjoyment of Paula’s delights, feeling his body respond quietly to the stimulation of her semi-nakedness.
But the new couple was in a hurry, for some reason! They rapidly undressed, almost as if racing, but very deliberately, casting their clothes aside methodically till they were stripped to complete nakedness, all the time with their attention fixed to each other. Both had nice bodies, nothing unusual, no tattoos or piercings. The woman had beautifully silky long black hair, and apart form her pretty Asian face with a flawless complexion, was simply a healthy young woman like anyone else her age, with a toned yet still average figure, generous hips, firm breasts, nipples like buds of dark chocolate, and smooth warm-looking skin – all in all, just gorgeous. She was closely waxed, with just a minuscule pencil strip rising from her crotch. The man was a good match for her. They were quite an attractive couple together, reaching out quickly and hungrily to each other, kissing eagerly as they sank down together to the mattress, paying no obvious attention to the Spectators, but leaving half the mattress for Peter & Paula.
Peter & Paula watched them for a while, pleased not to be “first” (for a change!). The couple writhed across the mattress, sometimes seeming breathless, panting, moaning softly with mutual pleasure. The man’s hands seemed to be all over her, sliding over her belly or rubbing and squeezing her breasts upwards as he kissed her face and shoulders with quick, urgent movements. The woman’s hands were busy in his crotch, too, as she sighed at his touching. Soon, she knelt back on her rounded buttocks, pushing him back down so he lay face up on the mattress. While everyone watched, she bent over his waist, taking his cock firmly in her mouth and proceeding to give him a strong, rhythmic work out that had him shivering with delight, as her breasts swayed slowly above his restless legs.
Peter had been fondling Paula all the while, and now led her to the floor. She wriggled down next to the prone man and Peter knelt down, squeezing her with his hands and reaching for the band of her leopard skins. The Other woman looked up from her work and with a smile now changed position, sitting up to straddle the young man, lowering herself carefully down onto him with a contented sigh. With a friendly smile towards Peter & Paula, she turned her body to face the spectators full on, nothing hidden as she bounced gently on him, her hands on her own hips, then behind her neck, as her man reached helplessly for her breasts, just out of reach.
Paula raised her bottom from the mattress so Peter could slip her nickers down to her ankles, then discard them, spreading her thighs wide. Kneeling before her, he drew her by the hips down towards him till he entered her - soft, warm and very juicy. The young couple were both watching intently, with undisguised curiosity, even as they rocked gently together themselves. Peter lay across Paula’s small body, supporting himself on his arms, his head held back as he thrust finally, strongly, into her welcoming softness….
For a few minutes, everybody enjoyed the quiet slapping of flesh on flesh, the occasional cries of growing ecstasy and the vivid spectacle of these white and pink bodies wrestling happily together. The Asian woman reached out several times to stroke the others on breast or buttock, all the while maintaining her rhythm, as her partner rose towards his climax. Panting with excitement, the young man asked Peter & Paula if they “…wanted to swap..”. Peter replied that it was both a flattering as well as tempting offer, very hard to resist, given their gorgeousness and clearly evident skill ; but no, they would just enjoy the stimulation of the view the youngsters were so generously providing.
Eventually, it had to come, first Peter groaning from somewhere very deep, then Paula’s less violent but still irresistible moan of relief. Soon after, the young couple also began to come, the woman bending forward to kiss her man as both shook with orgasm, then collapsing into his arms, her body glistening with sweat.
They all lay side by side for a few minutes, spent and exhausted, as the Spectators murmured their appreciation. They had had a great show….and so had the performers.
They stood for a little while taking each other in, a little shy to be, as usual, the first with most of their clothes off, but enjoying the attention just the same. Just then another couple entered the room, a young Asian woman and a young Caucasian man, both about late twenties perhaps, both well & fully dressed. “More spectators” thought Peter, returning to his visual enjoyment of Paula’s delights, feeling his body respond quietly to the stimulation of her semi-nakedness.
But the new couple was in a hurry, for some reason! They rapidly undressed, almost as if racing, but very deliberately, casting their clothes aside methodically till they were stripped to complete nakedness, all the time with their attention fixed to each other. Both had nice bodies, nothing unusual, no tattoos or piercings. The woman had beautifully silky long black hair, and apart form her pretty Asian face with a flawless complexion, was simply a healthy young woman like anyone else her age, with a toned yet still average figure, generous hips, firm breasts, nipples like buds of dark chocolate, and smooth warm-looking skin – all in all, just gorgeous. She was closely waxed, with just a minuscule pencil strip rising from her crotch. The man was a good match for her. They were quite an attractive couple together, reaching out quickly and hungrily to each other, kissing eagerly as they sank down together to the mattress, paying no obvious attention to the Spectators, but leaving half the mattress for Peter & Paula.
Peter & Paula watched them for a while, pleased not to be “first” (for a change!). The couple writhed across the mattress, sometimes seeming breathless, panting, moaning softly with mutual pleasure. The man’s hands seemed to be all over her, sliding over her belly or rubbing and squeezing her breasts upwards as he kissed her face and shoulders with quick, urgent movements. The woman’s hands were busy in his crotch, too, as she sighed at his touching. Soon, she knelt back on her rounded buttocks, pushing him back down so he lay face up on the mattress. While everyone watched, she bent over his waist, taking his cock firmly in her mouth and proceeding to give him a strong, rhythmic work out that had him shivering with delight, as her breasts swayed slowly above his restless legs.
Peter had been fondling Paula all the while, and now led her to the floor. She wriggled down next to the prone man and Peter knelt down, squeezing her with his hands and reaching for the band of her leopard skins. The Other woman looked up from her work and with a smile now changed position, sitting up to straddle the young man, lowering herself carefully down onto him with a contented sigh. With a friendly smile towards Peter & Paula, she turned her body to face the spectators full on, nothing hidden as she bounced gently on him, her hands on her own hips, then behind her neck, as her man reached helplessly for her breasts, just out of reach.
Paula raised her bottom from the mattress so Peter could slip her nickers down to her ankles, then discard them, spreading her thighs wide. Kneeling before her, he drew her by the hips down towards him till he entered her - soft, warm and very juicy. The young couple were both watching intently, with undisguised curiosity, even as they rocked gently together themselves. Peter lay across Paula’s small body, supporting himself on his arms, his head held back as he thrust finally, strongly, into her welcoming softness….
For a few minutes, everybody enjoyed the quiet slapping of flesh on flesh, the occasional cries of growing ecstasy and the vivid spectacle of these white and pink bodies wrestling happily together. The Asian woman reached out several times to stroke the others on breast or buttock, all the while maintaining her rhythm, as her partner rose towards his climax. Panting with excitement, the young man asked Peter & Paula if they “…wanted to swap..”. Peter replied that it was both a flattering as well as tempting offer, very hard to resist, given their gorgeousness and clearly evident skill ; but no, they would just enjoy the stimulation of the view the youngsters were so generously providing.
Eventually, it had to come, first Peter groaning from somewhere very deep, then Paula’s less violent but still irresistible moan of relief. Soon after, the young couple also began to come, the woman bending forward to kiss her man as both shook with orgasm, then collapsing into his arms, her body glistening with sweat.
They all lay side by side for a few minutes, spent and exhausted, as the Spectators murmured their appreciation. They had had a great show….and so had the performers.
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