Samantha propped herself up on her elbows as Nicole slowly drizzled chocolate syrup over her bare breasts.
“Yum,” Nicole smiled before she began to slowly lick it off.
Samantha squirmed a bit as Nicole gently bit down on her sensitive nipple. She reached out for her but Nicole pulled away.
“This time is all about you,” Nicole smiled. She reached for the whip cream and left a trail of it from her breasts all the way down her stomach. She took her sweet time as she licked all of it off until her face was buried in Samantha’s pussy.
She licked and sucked her clit, driving Samantha absolutely crazy. She was screaming out in pleasure as she reached orgasm, her juices flowing freely down Nicole’s chin.
“Oh my God,” Samantha said as she looked out the window and saw a man sitting in the tree outside in their yard, jacking off to the sights and sounds of their lovemaking.
“I know, you taste so good baby,” Nicole responded.
“Not that,” Samantha said, “Don’t look but there is a guy in the tree outside our window.”
“Another peeping Tom,” Nicole said, not surprised.
“This one has his cock out and everything,” Samantha told her.
Peeping toms were something they’d gotten used to being a well-known lesbian couple in the small town where they lived. Recently, they’d decided they were going to use them to their advantage.
“Is he cute?” Nicole asked.
“Adorable,” Samantha responded. “Time to put our plan in motion.”
Nicole grinned and grabbed a long thick blue vibrator, taking it deep into her mouth and getting it good and wet.
“He likes that,” Samantha grinned, noting the look on his face.
Nicole shoved it hard in Samantha’s pussy and she screamed out.
“Oh God, yes, fuck me baby,” Samantha screamed.
Nicole fucked Samantha hard and fast with the vibrator as she rubbed her clit in circles.
“You grab his attention and I’ll get him,” Nicole told her.
“I need you to fuck me,” Samantha screamed loudly. “Go get the strap-on!”
Justin couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He couldn’t believe it could possibly get better than what he was hearing. He stared through their open window as Nicole disappeared and Samantha fucked herself deeply with the vibrator.
“Oh God yes,” she moaned.
He stroked his cock faster, unable to control himself, barely able to keep a one-handed grip on the tree branch.
“Having fun,” a voiced called from below as he saw Samantha take a picture out the window with a Polaroid camera.
“Shit,” he said as he quickly shoved his cock back into his gym shorts, “I’m so sorry.”
He looked down to see Nicole standing at the base of the tree, shotgun in hand. The gun was unloaded of course, but he didn’t know that.
“Fuck,” he said.
Samantha leaned out the window, “Get down from the tree,” she said.
‘Please, don’t shoot me,” he begged as he climbed down the branches.
Nicole waved the gun toward the house, motioning him to go inside.
“Please, I’m so sorry. I’ll never do it again,” he begged.
Samantha joined them in the kitchen, robe on, Polaroid in hand.
“I could have you arrested,” she assured him.
“Please, I’m sorry. You have to understand,” Justin begged.
“Understand?” Nicole asked. “You want us to understand why you think it is okay to sit in OUR tree and watch US make love?”
“I’m so sorry,” Justin begged again. “Please, it’s just that you two are so hot.”
“You think we’re hot?” Samantha asked.
“Of course, oh my God, gorgeous,” Justin gushed.
“Take him upstairs,” Samantha ordered Nicole.
“Upstairs?” Nicole asked, feigning surprise.
“Just do it,” Samantha ordered.
Nicole pushed Justin up the stairs with the gun.
“What’s going on?” Justin asked repeatedly.
“Did she give you permission to speak?” Nicole eventually yelled.
“I’m sorry,” he said quietly.
Nicole pushed him down on the chair and held the gun to his head while Samantha squatted in front of him.
“So, you think we’re hot, do you?” she asked.
He nodded.
“You like watching us, do you?”
He nodded again.
Nicole reached over to the dresser and grabbed a bag, which she threw to Samantha. Samantha opened it and pulled out rope, which they used to secure his torso to the back of the chair, and his arms to the chair arms. Samantha reached into his shorts and grabbed his cock out, now limp from the recent developments.
“Have you ever seen a cock ring?” she asked.
He nodded his head, no.
“A rookie,” Nicole laughed.
Samantha brought out a cock ring much too small for his generously sized penis. He’d never be able to cum wearing it, but she fastened it over his cock anyway.
“What the hell,” he said.
“If you like to watch so much, we’re going to let you watch,” Samantha announced.
“But you won’t be able to cum with that on,” Nicole laughed. “It’ll bring a whole new meaning to the word blueballs.”
He didn’t say anything and Nicole pushed Samantha back on the bed.
“Where were we?” Nicole asked.
Samantha handed her the thick blue vibrator and spread her legs wide open.
“You were fucking me,” she replied with a smile.
Nicole rammed the toy deep inside of her with hard fast thrusts. Samantha started to rub her own clit in circles as she watched Justin’s cock begin to harden.
“Fuck me Nicole, fuck me harder. Look what it’s doing to him,” Samantha moaned.
Nicole looked over at him as she slammed the toy deeper inside of Samantha.
“You like that,” she said.
“Uh huh,” he said.
Nicole leaned down and started to lick Samantha’s clit as she fucked her deeper and deeper with the toy.
“Oh God, yess,” Samantha screamed.
“Cum for me, baby,” Nicole demanded. “Cum all over this big fat cock.”
She sucked her clit into her mouth and gently bit down on it.
“Fuck!” Samantha screamed. “Oh God! Yessss!”
All of her muscles tightened as Nicole shoved the toy in faster and faster until her body twitched in ecstasy.
“Damn,” Justin said in amazement. His cock was harder than he’d ever remembered it being as it throbbed against the cock ring.
“Look at him,” Samantha said. “All hard and he can’t even touch it.”
“You wanna touch it,” Nicole asked.
