A Little Adventure
Exhibitionist & Voyeur Story

A Little Adventure

by Lido82 10 min read 4.2 (6,300 views)
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Nearly all women like to be admired for their appearance. Some are sexy, while some are sexual. The difference is those who are sexy like to be looked at, those who are sexual get aroused by being looked at. My ex-girlfriend Cyndi was the type who would get excited when other people, men or women, would look at her in a sexual way. Her eyes would glaze and her face would get that kind of intense look that let me know she was really enjoying being looked at.

My greatest pleasure is seeing a woman climax. We guys get off when the wind blows just right, but a woman's orgasm is for me one of the most spectacular events I have ever seen.

We would go out at night, and she would wear sexy clothing and perhaps show a little more skin than she should, and dance a little more provocatively than was appropriate; I would even let her dance with other guys, knowing that she was coming home with me. Most nights after having our fun, we would go home and have mad animal sex, with her thinking of whoever lusted after her that night. I would get off just seeing her spasm in ecstasy.

One evening, at aa weekly dinner party we went to with about two dozen rotating people, we met a German couple, Klaus and Miranda, who were physical therapists on some kind of 1-year exchange program.

I was 39, about to be 40, Cyndi was 26. I'm 6'3, 185 lbs (thin) and she's 5'7, and barely 100 lb. I would guess Klaus and Miranda were in their late twenties or early thirties, both with dark blond hair and blue eyes. There the resemblance stopped: he was built like a locomotive and she was willowy - not as thin as Cyndi, but a very lean 5' 8 or 9.

After having talked at dinner, we invited them to come dancing with us the following Friday night. We had gotten the impression that they had not yet gotten acclimated to American nightlife, so this was a chance to introduce them to some clubs we went to.

That Friday, the four of us went out dancing and drinking, Cyndi and her very short little black dress, and Miranda in a beige wrap-around that accentuated her slimness. We had a few drinks, and after the evening was over, we decided that instead of driving to my house which was about 30 minutes away, we would take a cab to a nearby hotel. On the beach that time of year, it's hard to find a room, so what we got was a little bit less fancy than what I would have wanted, but it had a big king size bed. We sat around drinking for a while from things we had bought earlier in the evening, so that we were feeling relaxed. And, as it will in such circumstances, talk turned to sex. Klaus and Miranda were not into watching porn, saying that they had no connection with the actors or the situation so that it wouldn't be exciting to them. Cyndi explained that to her, it was all about knowing the actor or actress and being able to empathize with their feelings during sex. Such talk was a little deep for me, but I listened and eventually Klaus said something quietly to Miranda she nodded and then he asked us if we would like to watch them have sex. Cyndi and I both eagerly agreed, Miranda is a very attractive woman, and I think Cyndi found Klaus handsome in a brutal sort of way.

Cyndi and I lay on the edge of the bed, her back to my front, so we could give them the room they needed, but be very very close to the action. They began easily enough, kissing and fondling each other, as I reached around Cyndi and cupped her breast in my hand. She wiggled out of my grasp to be closer just as Klaus lay Miranda on her back and unwound the front of the wraparound dress, revealing two minor peaks with translucent nipples. The sight gave me an immediate erection, or perhaps a harder one would be more accurate, and Cyndi leaned over to nuzzle at Miranda's left breast. Klaus moved his undressing of her lower, sliding her panties ever so gently down her long legs, as Cyndi brushed breasts and nipples with her parted lips as he worked below.

Cyndi began to follow the trail down Miranda's front, stopping at her navel, before looking up at Klaus, who was at eye level with her over Miranda's published. Suddenly Cyndi did something very unexpected; she leaned forward and with mouth parted kissed Klaus full on the mouth, pulling him towards her, and on top of Miranda. The full open mouth kiss lasted but for a moment, but the die was cast.

Although he seemed as surprised by this as I was, he returned to attending Miranda, and Cyndi retreated back to my arms, her back again to my front.

Klaus and Miranda went through various stages of foreplay, always him over her, until he was poised atop her, dangling his erection against her upturned pussy. With a look from Klaus at first me and then Cyndi, he penetrated Miranda for the first time. She was ready, wanting it, needing it, and as she met his first thrust, we could see, hear, and smell her wetness. Cyndi and I were rapt viewers, kissing occasionally, but mainly watching them.

Comparing what we were watching to any porn would be unfair; we were not in a good angle, lighting was limited, and our "actors" weren't making the kind of noises porn stars do.

But they were right there! They were inches from us, having passionate, loving sex. And it was incredibly erotic for Cyndi and me.

At one point, Cyndi leaned over Miranda as Klaus was thrusting inside of her, and again began nuzzling Miranda's breasts. Klaus paused long enough to come to rest on one elbow, and with the other hand, while he was still inside Miranda, he reached over behind Cyndi's head, pulling her to him, and gave her a forceful open-mouthed kiss in the style she had given him earlier. He held her there, his mouth on Cyndi's, her hips against my crotch, and began clumsily pumping at Miranda again, in a sort of sexual daisy-chain. His movements transferred through him to Cyndi, who - still maintaining lip contact with Klaus - ground more and more forcefully her bottom unto my crotch. He then released Cyndi to properly f*** his girlfriend, but not without maintaining eye contact with Cyndi.

Cyndi sort of hovered with her head over Miranda's, Cyndi's face between Miranda and Klaus's faces, and her hips back against my groin (and growing erection). Klaus leaned down and kissed Miranda on the lips in time to his pistoning of her, then rose and nodded at Cyndi to kiss Miranda as well. Miranda was in a trance, not knowing or caring, so when Cyndi kissed her open-mouthed, it was part of the progression. Next, Klaus leaned forward, stopping his movement below to keep from bumping heads, and they had a sort of three-way tongue fest at Miranda's mouth. This Miranda did seem to recognize, and was as enthusiastic as any of them.

Cyndi again fell back against me, but the mood had been set. Klaus would pump for a time, then Cyndi would lean in for a moment to kiss one or both of them, nuzzling at Miranda's breasts as she did. Eventually Miranda had a series of small climaxes, what I call the "Oh!" type, until Klaus began to approach his. His face took on a serious look. Not only was he built like a locomotive, he was pile-driving Miranda like one, too, arms and legs straight and looking forward. As his breathing became irregular he looked over at Cyndi, and almost as though they were of one mind she leaned forward, taking his full-mouthed kiss with her own. One thrust, two, three, and he began grunting through the kiss, cumming deep in his own girlfriend while locked in a kiss with mine. He thrust maybe a dozen times in orgasm, Cyndi cradling his head against hers as Miranda watched from beneath. After his spasms had subsided, Cyndi slid back towards me and said, "our turn."

I wish I could say our lovemaking was phenomenal, but it was plain vanilla compared to what we had just seen. Klaus and Miranda evacuated the bed for us, sitting in a pair of chairs facing the bed, Klaus in one closer to the head, Miranda in one near the foot.

Cyndi lay on her side just as she had when we had watched them, but now we were totally naked. My member snaked through her legs from behind, my purple head entering her where Klaus and Miranda had full view of my penetration of Cyndi's bright red slit. This position also allowed me to manipulate her clit while being inside of her.

I was focused on Cyndi as we coupled, and she was in a zone - partly because of our having sex, but a great deal because of our being watched by the couple with whom we had just been so intimate.

Klaus and Miranda were both touching themselves as they watched us, but not in a frantic way. They seemed enthralled by the way I entered and withdrew from her so deeply from behind, and eventually Miranda got up and leaned over our joined hips. She looked closely, then touched - right where I entered Cyndi. The sensation was unlike any I have had, before or since, as she wrapped her fingers around my shaft just at the point it entered Cyndi. At this point, Klaus arose also, and put his face only inches from Cyndi.

I had one nipple between two of my fingers, but Klaus leaned over to tweak her other nipple, and gave her another of the full mouth kisses. After a moment of their kiss, he stood, and - erection full in hand - began to pump himself only inches from Cyndi's face. Miranda, at a level with Cyndi's face, turned to look up at him, then toward Cyndi, then moved her ministrations from my shaft to cup Klaus's balls, and began to supplement his pumping with her own petting and licking.

Seeing this combination at such a close proximity made Cyndi more and more passionate, moving wildly against me, pulling me in, then twisting away, seemingly gyrating to an unseen beat. Then Klaus leaned down, and in another of those three-way French kisses, he, Miranda, and Cyndi's tongues and lips intertwined. This, in addition to the attention I was lavishing on her breasts and inside her, sent Cyndi over the edge, and she climaxed massively, spasming even as she and Klaus tried to maintain contact. I continued my motions, pumping and stimulating her clit, but she didn't need it. For almost ten seconds she bucked and writhed in her orgasm, and when she was through, I had to stop a minute to let her recover.

Klaus kissed her chastely one last time, then kissed his girlfriend, who had restored her grip on my erection, and sat. Shortly Miranda did as well, and I got to the business of my pleasure inside Cyndi. Klaus and Miranda again went to touching themselves, but now he seemed more serious about it

Cyndi and I rearranged, I took her hips in my hands from behind while she leaned perilously close to Klaus. But Miranda quickly came over, taking Klaus and his raging erection in hand and mouth, and together his hand and her mouth ejaculated him, just as I was filling Cyndi with my load. Not to be outdone, Cyndi again gave him that full mouthed kiss as he came, increasing his pleasure I'm sure, and making her ready to go again.

The night ended with us all sleeping in that big bed, the girls in the middle, all of us facing inward. At some point during the night, with my erection passing through Cyndi's legs, Miranda must have gotten curious and slowly - so as not to disturb our sleeping partners - pumped me to ecstasy, and beyond, but we never spoke of this.

The next morning it was showers and out the door. The weekly dinner party seemed to have a new quality, to me at least, that next week! 😏

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