Not thinking I sat down.
"Put your foot on the seat and lean back" you commanded.
Leaning back I could feel the material of the soft upholstery and lifting my foot onto the couch I was spread open, exposing myself. I don't know if it was the position I was in or the sight of you getting down on your knees but I was hard in seconds.
I could see your wicked smile as you wrapped your soft hands around my raging hard-on. Looking at me with those ice blue eyes you licked the underside of my shaft from the bottom to the top in one long sensual stroke.
"Mmhh, this is my favourite... I love this", you murmured as you tasted my pre-cum from the build-up the whole evening. Slowly licking the top you sucked all the slickness off that seeped out during the evening of being totally turned on by you.
Leaning back I just enjoyed the attention you were giving me. It was incredible to think we were both here, and I was getting an amazing blowjob right where people can see us. It was more arousing than I could have imagined..
The slow sucking noises you made was incredible to hear as well as feel. Your soft lips gripping onto me as you slowly pulled and pushed on my rod, and your tongue licking me in flat, broad caresses that was beginning to slowly build up an unstoppable feeling. Wanting to edge myself as close as I could without cumming into your warm throat, I wound my hand into your long blonde hair and slowed you down.
"Just like this, slower" I said as I held your head still and undulated my hips in a leisurely motion. Your hands crept up my legs and gripped my ass, pushing me into your mouth with each stroke, taking me a little deeper each time.
I had to slowly pull you off my cock, your lips riding up my shaft and with a smack it popped off as it reached the end. I was so close to cumming. The amazing sensations had to stop otherwise I would have spurted all my cum into your open throat.. You must have known as you saw I was breathing hard by now.
Coming onto your knees you reached up and ran your hands over my chest. Coming up to kiss me, you first gave my nipple a lick and nip, making me involuntarily let out a soft moan. Your lips found mine and as you kissed me I could taste myself on you. Slowly we made out on the couch, unaware of anything around us.
After long slow kisses and drifting out hand over each other we pulled apart. I looked over the room and got a wicked grin. Standing up I reached for your hand and said, "Come with me." Offering me your hand I pulled you up. Taking a few steps backwards I guided you over to the stylish meridiene.
"Turn around," I said as I gently gave you a dance like spin and pushed the small of your back against the raised side.
Looking at me you were a bit puzzled but just smiled, and holding your shoulders and reaching for the back of your knees with my other arm, I tilted you backwards and lowered you. The back of your shoulders were on the seat, and you were almost totally upside down, barring the slope of the raised rest supporting you hips as I lay you down.
You modestly kept you knees together as your hips were supported by the high armrest. Looking at me you had a coy smile on you, your hair spread in a halo around your beautiful face. I knew you wanted me to say it. You know it drives me wild for me to order you to do risqué things and push our boundaries.
"Spread your legs for me. Let me see you," I said without once taking my eyes off yours.
I could see your lips parting ever so slightly as you spread your legs slowly, bending them to the side so you spread yourself open for me in full view. The wetness of your warm juices were making your folds slowly open, stretching the warm opening so I could see the flushed pinkness of your delicious pussy.
Raising my hand I encircled your ankles, and drifting then down your calves, feeling the smoothness of your skin, I sank and draped your knees over my shoulders. It was the perfect position so I went on my knees. It was a needy hunger that overcame me so I covered you with my mouth and start sucking in slow deliberate motions on your hot cunt. The heat of you was a surprise, as you were incredibly wet as well.
I had to swallow some of your juices as I started licking you on long strokes, occasionally drifting along the little mound of your clit, putting pressure on but never touching it. I did not want you oversensitive so early. Tasting you thoroughly,I could tell I was raising your feelings up, as you slowly increased the pressure on my shoulders with your legs, pulling me in, even getting a slow languorous rhythm in.
Stopping to lick you some more, I suddenly took you and sucked your whole clit in my mouth, pulling at it like I am giving you a blowjob. I almost came myself when I heard you moan languidly, twisting your arms above your head, your nails making light scratch marks in the leather and your hands gripped it. At the same time your beautiful legs flexed as you tried to push yourself harder against my mouth.
Letting you slip out in a sudden slurp, the sudden sound made you look up, just to see me getting up, my cock painful from the rock hard erection. Grabbing your hips, your legs still over my chest and shoulder I pulled you up, just enough for me to to stand. Taking my stiff shaft in my hand I tilted forward so that my tip was in line with your glistening cunt, a mixture of your wetness and my mouth. I touched my swollen head to your wet fold and slowly slid my cock up and down your slit, lubing it, loving the feeling of the slipperiness, the smooth wetness of you.
Looking at you I did not even have to ask. You were nodding your head and as I pushed into you, you bit your lip to stifle a moan, and a little tremor ran through you. The urge to plunge deep into you was so overwhelming. I needed to bury my cock into you, as slow and as deep as I could. I could feel the lips of your entrance sliding over my shaft, gripping it tighter and tighter the deeper I penetrated into you.
Feeling that I could reach even more, I reached to your ankles and spread your legs even more, as far as I could stretch, and buried myself till I could feel your pressed against my hips, as deep as I could possibly go. Staying there for a moment, I could feel my balls starting to tighten, the telltale sign that I want to ejaculate all my seed deep deep into you. It was a bittersweet feeling as I had to stop myself, not wanting to do that yet till later, when I could see your face as I came I to you. It was a very long moment on the edge. I had to fight the yearning to cum. Slowly pulling myself out, I fell away from the urge, and taking a breath I could see you looking at me.
"I almost came just now" I said. "Wow that was close."
With a very sly and wicked grin you reached up between your legs and ran your finger through your wetness and my precum, then slowly licked it off your middle finger.
"I love it when I feel you cum in me. You can cum inside me anytime," you whispered.
Hearing that I almost came right there. The idea of you wanting me, wanting me to release inside you raised such a need in me, I could not help it. Looking you in the eyes I ran the whole length of my cock back into your tight core, enjoying the look on your face as your smile turn into a silent "oh" as your eyes closed, and pleasure flooding through you. I closed my eyes as well, just enjoying the mechanical movement of my hips, finding a rhythm that made the slow fucking I was giving you a life of its own. I was using muscles that you only feel working in that very specific movement, enjoying the fact that I can use my body to bring you pleasure, and taking it at the same time from yours, unashamedly.
I was lost in my own pleasure when I opened my eyes after a short time, looking at you, and seeing you craning your neck backwards. You were looking at something. Someone was standing in the door to the couples room, just in the shadow of the doorway, looking at us.
I could not see which of the patrons it was, but from the silhouette and the way he was leaning against the frame, it was definitely a man. You looked back at me, and your hand went to your mouth as you always do when you feel a little embarrassed, and as hard as it was to see through your flushed cheeks, I could see your blush forming. Looking back you saw the person still standing there and when you turned your face to me I could see that look in your eye, that little curl of the lip.
Dropping a leg off my shoulder, you looked at me and ran your hands over your neck, over your shoulders and your full breasts, gently tugging at he piercings and opening your hand, reached for me. As I lifted my hand to you, you held onto my wrist in a palmer grab, and pulled me towards you, at the same time I could feel your soft silky calf in the small of my back, as you held me there, grinding against me in your own new faster rhythm. The excitement if felt coming off you because we were being watched was palpable. All of a sudden we were no longer the couple spying, but the couple being the centre of attention. The idea that we were turning on other people was always a fantasy for us, making people lustful and them cumming because of us and our stories.
The silent watcher was just standing there, almost invisible, but his presence was like a spotlight being shone upon us. I enjoyed being looked at while I was fucking you, it was a whole new level of excitement. I always felt so lucky to have someone like you that I could truly enjoy and experience sex with, and this dark viewer was looking at us doing exactly that. We just had a eye witness that saw me fulfil my desires and lusts with someone as amazing as you, He saw your amazing body, lying there glistening in the soft sheen of sweat and responding to each carnal thrust from me with heavy breathing and soft moans in the almost silence.
