Standing at the foot of the bed, I watched her beautiful face growl and sneer and her voluptuous body writhe in a pleasure so intense that it bordered on agony. Her man, more aggressive now, was all consumed by the act. He had moved behind her, tugging on her hair. How long could they last, I wondered. Like a good movie, I had no idea how it was going to end. I was in absolute Heaven, voyeur Heaven, to be exact. I was watching a hot young couple getting it on right in front of me, and they loved it. For a brief moment, I thought back to how this all happened.
Last spring, I had to travel to Denver on business. I had been interested in voyeurism for some time, but had never pursued it. I thought this trip would be the perfect chance to meet a fun couple that might share my interest. I decided to post an online ad. About a day or so later, I received a seemingly serious response from a very nice couple, Heather and Chris.
I learned that they were in their mid thirties, both fit and very attractive. We exchanged pictures and several emails and it seemed we agreed on just about everything: boundaries, desires, limited past experiences, etc. In the end, we agreed to meet at my hotel for drinks and, if we clicked in person, we'd head up to my room for the real fun of the evening.
About ten minutes to eight o'clock, I was sitting in the lobby of my hotel, sipping a glass a wine, waiting for the two of them to walk through the entrance. I needed the wine just to calm my obvious excitement. I had spent the previous hour showering, shaving, dressing very well and preparing my room for guests. I spent that hour in fantasy, playing out in my head how it all might unfold. Counting the minutes until the three of us walked back through my door and what it would be like when we were all alone, wrapped in the privacy of my wonderful little room. I basked in it.
At ten minutes past eight, they walked in. They didn't see me and walked to the other end of the lobby. So not to appear too excited, I casually walked over and introduced myself. It was obvious we were all very pleased with appearances. I invited them to my table and asked if I could get them something to drink. We spent a fun and lively half hour sipping our drinks and having a great conversation. I couldn't help but continually undress Heather with my eyes. I suspected Chris knew what I was doing, it was impossible not to.
She had beautifully long and lustrous black hair that went below her shoulders. She was also beautifully proportioned and athletic. She was wearing a navy blue skirt, heels and a form-fitting top that left nothing to the imagination. She had dressed for effect and it was working very well. Twice she caught my eyes wandering. She responded with a special look, a widening of the eyes, a secret signal telling me "I caught you, and I approve." It was voyeuristic foreplay and it was amazing.
And just when I thought we were about to order another round, she signaled she was ready.
"Shall we adjourn?" she asked.
Once in my room, they both seemed a little nervous. They spent a couple minutes just looking things over. They quickly realized everything was on the up and up and became more comfortable. We talked a little more, nervous small talk mostly. We were all obviously excited by this point. I was beginning to really wonder if they had done this before when Heather began to direct the event.
"Why don't you take a shower so Peter and I can talk a little?" Said Heather. I thought she was making a joke but her man responded with an enthusiastic "Right!" and then he was gone, cloistered in the bathroom with the water running.
