Morgan couldn't believe what was happening right there in front of her.
It had all begun about an hour earlier. Brandon, her neighbor across the hall had called to ask if she wanted to get in on something he was in the process of setting up. It seemed that he'd placed an ad on a social network site hoping to connect with someone to join him and his friend Jeremy for some adult playtime. One respondent had informed him that they were looking for a situation where they could be watched, preferably by a woman.
Morgan and Brandon had on several occasions shared a bottle of wine while taking advantage of his Netflix membership and large format flat screen. Afterward there had been more wine and the talk had flowed freely. Sometimes the conversation had wandered off to tales of sexual experiences and it was then that She learned of his proclivity for threesum activities.
She'd confessed to having had a rather limited sex life herself. At thirty five she was comfortable with who she was and that although nowhere close to being a virgin she'd also only had a couple dozen sexual experiences in total. The few times she had made love with either her first or second boyfriends, the lights were out. Morgan carried an extra twenty five to thirty pounds of weight and the lack of light removed the uncomfortable potential of being scrutinzed visually by her partner. In addition, her libido was minimal. Only occasionally did she crave some sexual fulfillment and she usually was able to take care of herself in a more than satisfactory manner. The bottom line was that her coital experience was very limited.
When Brandon called that morning she at first resisted the concept. Why on earth would she want to sit and watch as three other people pleasured one another? But as she thought about it further, the more intriguing the idea became. She found herself aquiescing and Brandon telling her that he'd knock on her door once the visitor had arrived.
At the appointed time she'd heard the quiet rap. Opening her door wide wide she saw the the one to Brandon's apartment directly across the corridor was wide open. Standing between the two was Brandon, naked as a jaybird, his penis rigid and ready for action.
Morgan was more than a little surprised at the nudity. Brandon had a nice physique, not highly muscular but certainly trim and fit and there he was standing in the middle of the hallway sporting a stiffie. He motioned for her to follow him, before turning to head back to his abode. Eyes fixed on his cute butt, she almost neglected to close her own door as she trailed behind. Once inside his apartment he closed the door behind them. They stood there for a moment, him naked, she clothed, mere inches separating them. Her stomach fluttered and her breasts heaved slightly as she drew in a deep breath. She glanced down at his still rigid member looking so obscenely handsome and virile. A dewdrop of moisture glistened at the tip of it. The crown was fat and swollen like some obscene woodland fungus, it's stem heavily veined. Short brown hairs sprouted at the base of the shaft.
Tearing her eyes away from his manhood, they met his. A mischievous twinkle greeted her gaze and he touched her softly on the shoulder, gently guiding and propelling her toward the living room where the next surprise awaited. There was Jeremy, also naked and before him knelt a third nude male. Jeremy's cock was buried deep in that individual's mouth, only his testicles visible, pressed firmly against the other's chin.
Morgan's jaw dropped in surprise. For some reason she had expected the visitor to be a woman, and that she would be watching the two young men have their way with her. Instead, it was now obvious that this was a three way boy bash. Brandon advanced toward the other two and Jeremy's member became visible as number three released his suckhold on it.
