This is my first submission to literotica, I wrote it for someone in particular, then it was suggested that I should post it for everyone to read.
Comments are especially welcome!
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I looked over at the clock, just gone half past 10 in the evening, I couldn't believe it - I'd only planned to sleep for a couple of hours, but I'd been out for almost 14. I couldn't believe how rude I was being, sleeping so much on my first day to visit.
Putting some trousers and a shirt on, I then made my way out of the guest bedroom and down the hallway toward the lounge - I could see the flicker of the television but couldn't hear it, so thought perhaps you were sleeping.
Opening the door slightly, and looking inside, I saw you lying on the couch and took a sharp intake of breath. Quietly I retreated back into the dark corridor and pulled the door back to how it was, just open a crack.
Looking through the crack in the door again, I watched you lying there, with one foot draped over the seat, the other leg bent a little, and your hand running over your breasts. I could almost reach out and touch your foot, you were so close.
On the TV a man was stroking his penis through his trousers, watching a brunette pole dancing on the stage in front of him, and I realized why the volume was so low.
Turning my attention back to the couch, I watched as you pinched your nipple through your t-shirt and then ran your hands over your breasts, gently massaging them.
Your hand moved down to the bottom of your t-shirt, then back up to your breasts, pulling the t-shirt up with it. Leaning forward, you removed your t-shirt completely, and I gasped at the sight that emerged. Two beautiful globes were freed from their confines, bouncing slightly as you lay back on the couch and put the t-shirt next to you.
Moving your hands back up to your breasts, I watched as you ran one finger around each nipple, then pinched them and gently pulled them out a little.
Glancing over to the television, I saw the brunette also had taken her top off and was laying on the floor in front of the pole, rubbing her breasts just like you were. The brunette licked her fingers and then ran them around her nipple again, as I watched you do the same. I began to stroke myself through my trousers, and couldn't believe my eyes as you lifted your breast to your mouth and circled your nipple with your tongue.
I rubbed my penis a little harder as I watched you suck the nipple into your mouth, then let your breast pull away, stretching your nipple before it popped out. I could see it was hard now, it must have been sticking out over half an inch from your breast. Then you did the same with the breast, lifting it up to your mouth and sucking your nipple to make it harder.
The brunette was now kneeling in front of the man, stroking him through his trousers, then un-doing the buckle on his belt and gently opening his trousers before reaching inside and continuing to rub him through his boxer shorts.
I watched as you pinched your nipples again, and rolled them up and down between your fingers, then massaged your breasts with your hands, all the time with your focus on the television. slowly you moved one hand toward the bottom of your breast, sliding it down your stomach and over your shorts, running your hand slowly down between your legs.
Looking over at the TV again, the brunette was sucking on the mans balls, then running her tongue up and down his shaft, and around the tip of his cock. She looked up at him and licked around the head of his cock again before taking the tip into her mouth.
Turning back to the couch, I noticed that your hand had disappeared under your shorts, but I could see them moving up and down as you rubbed yourself gently.
You were still rubbing one of your breasts, but you then moved the hand from your shorts back up to your other nipple, and pinched them both, running them between your fingers and pulling them out and then gently letting them relax.
I watched as your other hand moved south and slid its way under your shorts to rub yourself again. The brunette was now bobbing her head on the TV, sliding the mans cock in and out of her mouth, and fondling his balls as she did so.
I looked back at you just in time to watch you as you lifted your hips and slid your shorts down your legs and onto the floor with your t-shirt.
Moving your hand back down between your legs, I could then watch your fingers moving over your exposed lips, sliding down your lips then pulling them upwards again.
I quietly un-zipped my trousers and pulled my cock out so I could stroke more freely as I watched you play with yourself, oblivious to the voyeur just feet away from you.
The man on the TV was now sucking on the brunettes nipples, with her laying on the stage, her legs dangling down the side. He moved down her body, kissing her as he went, until his mouth was just inches from her pussy. Spreading her legs, he licked up and down her G-string, pulling it to one side with his fingers, then running his tongue up and down her lips again.
As he ran his tongue over the brunettes clit, I looked back at the couch to see you rubbing your own clit in circles while you continued to pinch your nipple with your other hand.
I watched entranced as you circled over your clit, then ran your hand down over your lips, pressing quite hard against them, before running back up to your clit and rubbing in circles again.
You ran your fingers back down between your legs, spreading your fingers and letting them part your lips gently, then just resting one finger between them, you started to rub your lips in circles, holding them between your fingers as you moved your hand around, then started stroking up and down, pulling your lips with your fingers.
I kept stroking myself, moving my hand up and down my cock in the same movements as you were running over your lips, and running my fingers over its tip as you were gently massaging your clit. You shifted slightly on the couch, just out of my view, and I cursed under my breath. I could still see your arm moving, and I knew you were rubbing your lips, but I was frustrated that I couldn't see more.
Looking over at the television again, the man had two fingers sliding into the brunettes pussy, and he was flicking his tongue over her clit and noisily sucking it into his mouth, making the brunette moan with pleasure.
I decided I had to get a better view of your enjoyment, and tried to push the door slowly open a little more, just enough so I could see your hand between your legs. Suddenly you jumped and then looked over at the door, I froze, but it was too late, my cover had been blown. To my surprise, you relaxed back on to the couch, smiled, and then asked "Are you going to stand there all night? or do you want to come in for a better view". I couldn't believe my luck!
Opening the door fully, you saw that I was stroking my cock with my trousers undone. Smiling at me again, you said "You might as well leave them there, you won't be needing them in here, after all"
I shed my trousers, boxers and shirt, and moved into the lounge, now completely naked. I moved toward you, but you put up your hand to stop me. "Stroke your cock for me", you said, "watch me rub my clit, and stroke your cock". Not being a request I could refuse even if I wanted to, I took a step backwards and watched your hand move back to your clit, and start to move in circles again.
I took my cock back into my hand and began stroking it again. Glancing up at you, I saw that you were watching me intently, watching as the tip of my cock poked out from my foreskin as I pulled down, then disappeared again as I stroked back up. You were pinching your nipple again, and running your fingers over your clit faster now, as you watched me.
You started to moan gently as you were rubbing your clit, then you moved your fingers back down between your legs to rub up and down your lips. You rested a finger between your lips again, and alternated between pulling your lips up and pushing them down, then rubbing around in circles.
I was stroking my cock a little faster now, moving my hand up and down the shaft in the same rhythm as your hand over your lips. I watched as you bent the finger which was resting between your lips, and just ran it around the entrance to your pussy. You were rubbing your clit with your thumb as you slowly pushed the finger inside. I slowed my strokes a little as I watched your finger sliding in and out of your hole, and you pressing against your clit, running your thumb in circles over it.
Then you stroked your lips again, with your finger sliding into you as you pushed down, then pulling out of your hole as you moved then back up. You moved your fingers back to your clit and rubbed around in circles again, moaning as you did so, all the time watching me stroking my cock while I watched you rubbing your pussy.