The voyeur

It was surprisingly not awkward.

I’d met Jett and Alice online about 6 months ago, and although they were about 4 years older than me being in their late 20s, we were all slowly leaning about the lifestyle. The chemistry had clicked and although it was somewhat uncertain as to how real it was online.

When I found out I would be visiting their town for work, I somewhat nervously suggested we catch up for a drink. The blessing and curse of living 300km apart in New Zealand meant we could potentially play, but didn’t risk bumping into one another on the street if it didn’t go well.

Alice was nervous, and had chosen to stay home, hoping all would go well with Jett and myself and was open to inviting me back to their place if it did.

We had met at the bar for a couple of drinks, catching up like old mates, discussing work and life. Between chats, he had been on his phone messaging who I assumed to be Alice.

As he got up to grab another round, my phone pinged with a message from her.

‘How do you feel it’s going?’ She asked.

‘Good, I think. It seems natural. He seems cool and I really like him! Seems like we would be friends irrespective of my attraction to his wife’

‘That’s great, he seems to think the same thing!’ She replied, and before I had a chance to reply, another message came through. ‘Sooooo… would you like to follow him back tonight? And… watch us fuck?’

I shuddered, my cock shooting up so hard I’m surprised the bar table didn’t fly across the room. It had been something we had proposed that we all seemed on board with. In theory anyway. A way of getting used to having three people in the room, without any pressure.

‘In keen if you’re keen?’ I replied. I looked up at Jett, who was paying for the beers before checking his phone with a smile.

My phone buzzed again on the table.

‘Oh, I’m very keen’ she said. ‘Oh, btw, please hurry…’

The final message was accompanied by a photo, clearly just taken. She lay on her front on the bed, her brown eyes as bright as her smile. Her brown hair was tucked back behind her ear and the camera pointed over her shoulder.

She was completely naked, the camera showing the beautiful curves of her ass and legs, her legs bent up at the knee in that sexy way they did. The photo was suggestive, yet classy, showing off her toned figure yet leaving lots to my now red-lining imagination.

As I looked up at Jett, he was making his way back with a shit eating grin, handing me the beer.

“I… umm…” he muttered, but he saw my face and new words didn’t need to be spoken. We simply clinked our handles together, drained their contents and made a b-line for the carpark. A few minutes later we pulled into a cul-de-sac and I parked on the side of the road, walking up to meet his grinning face in the garage before walking through the internal access door, the garage door sliding down like the closing chapter on one story.

As we kicked our shoes off, Alice appeared, her heels clicking on the dark grey tiles. They accentuated her long, toned runners legs, hidden beneath a floral silk robe, all smiles.

She kissed him affectionately on the lips. He stood about 6 inches taller than her, dark blonde hair and light features. He stood clean shaven and they both clearly took care of themselves with athletic figures and classic good looks, but they were human.

They were real.

As was their love.

We had both met a lot of fake people on profiles online and it had been off putting, either the ‘let’s meet right now’ types or the ‘we will string you along forever with no intention to meet types’ and what appeared to be at times just Jett, Alice and myself in between.

Jett made the introductions as we hugged, with all smiles and genuine attraction. She smelt amazing and the hug lingered as I enjoyed the softness of the silk against my skin. She spoke softly as she turned back to him, cut off by his kiss.

“I’ve got things ready in the bedroom…” she began before his mouth found hers, their kiss passionate and deep. I watched as she melted into him, their hands exploring each other as he distracted her with his tongue, his hands opening her robe to reveal dark blue matching lace bra and panties clad around her gorgeous body.

She seemed to cover up, almost instinctively self conscious, but he kissed her harder and i felt the energy in her change, her fire lit as she clawed at his shirt. One of his hands traced up his stomach, delving into the waistband over her underwear and dipping inside her with little resistance, the nervousness quickly overcome by her desire.

She gasped, her head tilting back in pleasure as she grabbed at his wrist. She looked over at me, biting her lip while Jett kissed at her neck.

“Someone’s excited” he cooed playfully.

“Mmmhmm” she hummed, reluctantly pushing his wrist away. “We should take this to the bedroom”

He tugged his shirt off as she playfully towed him off and I followed, my heart racing. She lost her robe and heels as they stood on the carpet at the foot of the bed, and I unbuttoned my shirt before they broke the kiss, Alice walking over to me.

“I prepared a few things for you..” she said nodding to the small table beside a comfortable looking chair opposite the bed. “Sit down and enjoy the show… I assume you are all okay with the rules we had all discussed? Just watching, no touching? But obviously feel free to touch yourself…”

She groaned as her eyes fluttered tight after I nodded, Jett kissing her neck from behind. One of his hands started working at her bra from behind, unclasping it and letting it drop to the floor right in front of me, Jett’s other hand only partially shielding them from my view as I tried to sit, nearly missing the chair in my hypnotic and distracted state.

Alice had self diagnosed her tits as “unimpressive” previously, but they looked delicious as Jett teased them, gently rolling the bright pink of her rosebud nipples between his fingers. They stood a perky B-cup, and my mind raced back to the memory of the story she they had told me about the first time they experimented with bondage and how she had cum purely from him playing and teasing her sensitive buds while tied to their dining room table.

She turned into him, kissing him deeply as he lifted her up, walking her over to their bed with a squeal. His back looked powerful as he lifted her, handling her tidy frame with ease and precision, his mouth finding her nipple like a heat seeking missile.

They adjusted, almost instinctively, their position so that I could have an epic view, her eyes looking up at mine with desperation. I could tell it wasn’t just the slurping that was turning her on, but me watching too. She parted her legs in an attempt to wrap them around him, allowing me to catch a glimpse of the dampness already saturating the fabric.

He moved a trail of loving kisses down her taught body, past her glistening belly button pricing and down the crest of the inside of her hip. I heard her gasp as her eyes rolled back as his mouth met her panties. The deeper we went into this adventure, the more she enjoyed it.

Her back arched and she giggled, before his fingers slipped between her legs, tugging the fabric to one side and instantly and expertly licking her clit. Her body spasmed as he devoured her like a starving wolf, relentless and powerful.

As she buckled around, he went to adjust her underwear and his position to get a better angle, pausing and smirking at her.

“Mmm you are a dirty little minx!” He growled, looking up at her. She flushed, a knowing smile.

“I was feeling… very… naughty!” She protested. He glanced over at me as I craned my neck to try see what they were taking about. “And you guys took forever to get here!”

“Why don’t you go show our guest…” he smirked, looking up at her. She bit her lip for a second, their eyes locked together in unspoken agreement.

She stood moving towards me slightly then turned back to face away from me, lacing her thumbs into the fabric and slowly pulling them down her ass. They snapped away from her wetness, before she reached back and spread her perfect ass cheeks.

I smiled as she looked back over her shoulder at me, my eyes fixed on the shimmering jewel of the butt plug inside her. Her fingers traced lower and she spread her lips, pink and damp with desire, the perfect showing.

Her eyes glanced back to Jett, who had stood and was undoing his belt and pants. Without hesitation, she slid before him, looking back at me as he pulled his cock from his underwear. Her mouth found his balls, licking hungrily at them as he kicked his pants off and began stroking his throbbing uncut cock.

She slid up, her eyes locked with mine the whole time, swirling her tongue around his head and tasting his precum before sliding her mouth up and down his hard shaft, my own aching for release at this point.

He was slightly longer than me at about 8 inches, with an uncut head and a slight upwards curve. Jett’s shaft was skinnier than mine, his head wider, darker. Alice was clearly an expert at finding her way around it though, soon breaking eye contact with me in order to focus on taking her man down her throat.

Her technique was flawless, and clearly pleasurable as Jett’s moans of approval reverberated around the room. Each stroke she took engulfed him deeper and deeper, his angle slightly towards me so I could see, the view perfection between his well trimmed pubes.

She moaned with each wet movement, then I noticed her hand working between her legs as she played with herself furiously while sucking him.

Unable to handle the pressure anymore, I worked my belt free, then unbuttoned my jeans and lowered my fly, my hand snaking inside and gripping my firm shaft, freeing it from its confines. The movement caught Jett’s eye, looking over at me as I kicked my jeans and underwear off.

I tugged gently at my cock, which now free of its confine swelled to its full potential, my uncut tip smearing precum everywhere as I adjusted to make myself comfortable. It didn’t feel awkward, as I watched her flick her tongue back and forth across him while they both watched me watching them.

I tugged my balls and allowed them to drop, aching and full already. Reaching over to the table, I pumped three spurts of lube into my hand and smeared it all over my straight, white cock, slowly stroking it. We all seemed hypnotised until Jett broke the silence with a moan.

“Holy fuck that’s hot…” he groaned, “watching you stroke over us!”

Alice stood, their eyes still both glued to my cock as she began stroking him at the same pace, mirroring me. She kissed his neck, then spoke, looking him in the eyes.

“Baby, baby I need you…. now!!” she hummed, his head turning to her as she dragged him backwards to the bed. “I need you to fuck me right now!”

They slid backwards, and to honest if it was a movie scene it would have seemed ridiculously unrealistic. As she fell backwards her legs parted, wrapping around her lover and dragging him closer. Within the same movement, Jett raised up on his knees to the bed, his arms bracing their fall as she hung below him like a koala, before he laid her gently down, his hips driving forward as its cock found it’s mark and drove deep in her, all within one fluid, natural movement.

Her gasp was loud and greedy, her nails digging into his back as she hunted for more, her ankles clutching him deeper. They took a few strokes to adjust, find their footing and then begin an intense and passionate rhythm.

She became fevered quickly, but his posture controlled her. Her pushed her head towards me and I heard him growl at him under his breath.

“Look at him stroking while I fuck you…” he whispered. “You like that?”

“I love it” she whimpered, then almost with unexpected panic, she cried out. “Fuck Jett, I’m coming!”

Her whole body shuddered, her hips grinding up into him as she pulsed and fluttered, her eyes locked onto me before she collapsed under him, his cock still sliding in and out of her, albeit, a little more measured now.

“Well that was fast…” he smirked, as she slowly returned to earth.

She was too dazed, confused and yet focused to play.

“Shush you” she said, regaining her senses and pushing up and turning him over to his back, mounting him. It was the perfect view, her back to me but on a slight angle, riding him slowly but powerfully. My stroke rate naturally mirrored theirs, my cock throbbing as I moved my hand to focus on my shaft and away from the sensitive head, avoiding the tell tales signs already building deep within.

Jett reached down and spread Alice’s ass as she rode me, allowing me not only a better view of their sex, but also the shimmering of her plug. She was dripping, leaving a deep film of ladycum as she occasionally looked back over her shoulder at me, the desire in her eyes intoxicating, each stroke dragging us all into deeper, darker waters.

It wasn’t just the visual aspect, but the scents of their sex and the sounds of her moans and the slapping of flesh. Her next orgasm built slowly, her pace gradually increasing until she exploded, powerfully and passionately on him. Her pussy grabbed at his cock, her movements changing from a bounce to a slow grind as he wrapped her in his arms and they shared a deep, passionate kiss in post orgasmic bliss.

They swapped positions, Alice removing the plug before bending over the bed, facing towards me as Jett knelt behind her, sliding into her doggystyle, with a growl. I applied more lube, the constant friction drying it out. I took long, deep stokes, my eyes fixed to the live porn show underway in front of me.

“You like that don’t you?” Jett hissed at her passionately. “You like putting on a show, you little slut!”

“Yes!” She whimpered, vulnerability in her eyes. “Yes I love it!”

Their bodies shook, sweat dripping from their bodies as her body shook with each powerful thrust. Her moans complimented the slapping of skin, his balls slapping against her clit as he pounded away.  Her face was a picture of pleasure, she had given up trying to deny it, soon approaching another powerful orgasm and then building to yet another, this time collapsing forward into the bed as her body gave out.

Jett leaned forwards on his knees, posting his weight up on his arms beside her shoulders and into her pussy, using his weight to drive her into the bed. Her eyes rolled back into her head, and her gently nippled her ear, setting her off once more.

“It’s your turn baby…” she groaned as they rolled over again. “I want you to cum deep inside me!”

He stood off the edge of the bed, pressing her ankles up beside her ears and fucking her hard. She was wet and sloppy, lost in the deep recesses of her pleasure as his balls swung hard against her with each stroke as their bodies contorted together.

My cock throbbed in my hand as I stroked it furiously, Jett’s grunts getting louder and more frequent as they both approached climax. They both moaned louder, staring into each other’s eyes before sliding over the edge.

Their screams were primal, pure carnal pleasure as he thrust deep, holding her tight as his thrusts became grinds. His ass cheeks clenched as his balls tightened, his entire being shuddering as he pumped thick, fertile seed inside her.

I could almost hear his cum splashing against her uterus, the sensation setting her off again as she exploded in another earth shattering orgasm. They collapsed onto the bed, Jett lying beside her as I slowed my rate down. I understood that although they were certainly putting in a show for me, this was how passionately they usually fucked.

“That was so fucking hot!” I smiled, as they looked up.

“It was hot being watched” Jett said with a smile. “Damn it made me cum so hard!”

“And watching you stroke” Alice smiled at me. “I really loved it all! I can honestly say I’ve never had that many orgasms in one session ever. I don’t even know how many I had, so hot!”

“Seeing you both cum like that at the end is so hot!” I replied, cock still in hand, though my strokes just slow enough to maintain my erection. “It’s like the perfect mix of pleasure and genuine affection for each other.”

“Would you like to see the creampie?” Jett asked, knowingly. Our discussions proceeding this adventure had lead him to this conclusion already. I didn’t even bother saying anything, standing in a trance and walking closer to the bed.

Alice twisted slightly on the bed so I could get a better view, spreading her legs as I approached. The sight was magnificent, magnificent, her pussy perfect, pink and plump, his white ooze dribbling from within her.

She smiled at me, my cock never leaving my hand as I continued to stroke, her eyes never leaving my motion. Her right hand, somewhat on autopilot, dropping down between her legs as she began rubbing her clit with a little whimper.

Her left hand slid down her body, underneath her left leg and traced to the base of her slit, inserting her middle and ring fingers to swirl her mess up causing my cock to swell even further. She brought them up to her lips, licking them clean with a mischievous grin before returning them back between her legs. I made comment about how sexy it looked, especially given her wedding rings glistened through the act.

“You should cum on my wife’s pussy and rings…” Jett said, Alice’s head snapping over to him. It wasn’t in protest though, feeling her energy bulge and her back arch a little more.

I didn’t even have time to ponder if it was something Alice might consider, her head turning back to mine, her voice full of passion as she confirmed it.

“Fuck yes!” She whined. “Oh god that’s too hot! Do it, cum all over me!”

Her fingers, suddenly reinvigorated, went to double time working her clit, her left hand doing another gather of the remaining cum to clean herself up again, causing me to groan. My balls tightened and I told her I was about to cum.

“I’m coming toooooo” she whimpered, her pussy arching out towards me as her legs bent and pushed her hips upwards into her fingertips as she pulsated. It was all too much to bear as I gripped hard at my cock, feeling it pulsate as the first wave of pleasure blasted from within me.

“Oh fuck!” I shuddered, the first sprays of runny white cream blasting out of me. The first shot met her clit and fingertips, but mostly was too high and hit her hand, so I adjusted down, the next rope blasting right on the money.

It seemed to amplify her climax to yet another plane of consciousness, the pitch of her voice rising to a chorus so high it was almost inaudible. My cock sprayed hard jets of hot lava as both our bodies exploded and I couldn’t no longer control anything.

Our orgasms seemed to plunge deeper and deeper, until I could no longer breathe. I struggled to maintain my balance as my head swirled, flicking the final dregs of my seed onto her saturated mess and reaching back to steady myself on the chair.

As her spasms came to a close, her eyes remained shut as she couldn’t wipe the grin from her face, a glow like no other from ear to ear, yet occasionally shuddering as her body struggled to regain its own senses. Jett moved forward, his grin mirroring hers.

“Holy fuck that’s a lot of cum!” He exclaimed.

“Sorry…” I shrugged playfully. “It was clearly arousing watching you two fuck!”

“Don’t be sorry” Alice giggled, craning her neck and sitting up to look at the mess i had created to between her legs. “That was fucking hot! I love that there is so much cum… I’m going to masturbate over that for a long, long time!”

They shot each other looks and he played at her as if to be upset that she would play with herself over another man. She shrugged, nonchalantly.

“As if you won’t do the same thing” she teased him with a kiss. We all laughed, relaxed, an air of calm understanding, and although the energy had shifted, it wasn’t awkward.

“Why don’t you two go, clean up… we have a massive shower…” he explained to me, nodding towards the ensuite. “And I can tidy up in here…”

Alice grabbed me by the hand and lead me to the bathroom, a large double shower with two rainfall and fountain heads present. It was all smiles and no chatting, the water soon warm as we lathered up and cleaned off. She invited me to use a loofa to clean her back down and did the same to me before we dried off, returning to the room as Jett applied the finishing touches to new pillow cases.

I dressed, smirking to myself as I pulled on precum soaked underwear before completing the balance of my outfit. I didn’t feel forced out or that I was rushing away. The chemistry was clear, fun and flirty and full of potential but had also run its course from the evening, though they both remained comfortable in their nakedness.

As we walked together to the door and I tied my shoes, it was clear to see this was a fun experience by all, one no doubt that would be explored deeper in the future. Jett extended his hand and I shook it, thanking him for sharing his wife before I hugged her affectionately. As I was about to leave, Jett spoke.

“Ummm I know this is against the protocol we set…” he said, slowly, carefully, glancing between Alice and me. “… but…. I would be totally okay if you guy wanted to… kiss… goodbye?”

Alice’s eyes shot to mine, a smile across her face undeniable in its comfort in agreement.

“I’m keen!” She said, as I checked with Jett and he was sure, his face also grinning as he nodded.

Suddenly our lips were at each others, a hunger burning deep as our tongues wrestled. Our arms pulled each other deeper the feel of her lower back and neck in my hands as thrilling as the sensation of her nails digging through the back of my shirt. There was nothing but pure white hot chemistry burning between us and we fell into a time vortex. I couldn’t say if that kiss lasted 5 seconds or 5 minutes, even with a gun to my head.

When we finally resurfaced for air, Alice turned to Jett, giggling.

“Looks like he isn’t the only one who enjoys watching huh?” She smirked playfully, walking over and stroking his once again rock hard cock.

“I think maybe it’s time for me to go?” I said, moving towards the door.

I was met with a distracted set of replies from them, including the ever promising “we will see you next time…”

The last thing I heard was Alice as Jett spun her against the wall, bending over and sliding inside her as I closed the door behind me.

“I loved being a little slut for you…” she moaned.