Listening to the sounds of the party, you eyes are closed behind the blindfold and you briefly wonder how you both ended up like this. Shadows Club started as a fantasy game and although you pretended you wouldn't have wanted to come at all, there was a curiosity on both your parts and somehow together you'd come to the conclusion that it needed to be seen to be believed. It might be something to laugh about later, to roll your eyes about, to escape from quickly but not get involved...
It was clear from the start that there was zero pressure or requirements; there were even a few interesting couples who under certain circumstances could be fun people. There was definitely enough to be seen, never mind heard(!), that was stimulating and you felt that things would be hotting up way before we you both expected.
And so after a couple of drinks the offer of a private room, albeit with windows for the voyeurs, was more exciting than you'd imagined. Heck, even the idea of unseen voyeurs was exciting, awakening your mildly exhibitionist fantasies. The occasional gasp and fucking sounds in the background were a reminder that this was way more normal than you'd expected.
Now on the large bed and silky sheets, your nervousness meant you didn't want to look anyone in the eye so when Roger picked up the blindfold hanging on the bedpost, you had no objections. He was the only other person in the room with you after all.
Your self-consciousness hidden behind your closed eyes, Roger undressed you and himself caressing and kissing from your lips to your breasts to your pussy. You can feel his hard cock against your leg, and it excites you that he should have such a reaction to showing off your body and making love to you in front of what might, by now, be nobody or a complete crowd.
What if it's really a crowd, your senses are heightened due to your inability to see them but your reservations are driven out by the wetness between your legs and Roger's tongue on your pussy. Your squeeze your breasts and whisper to him, "I need you inside me now"
He kneels up and parting your knees, moves his cock to part your pussy lips. You moan as he slides forward a half inch.
"Want me to fuck you?" Roger asks.
"Yes, fuck me. Fuck me hard. Show these people how you fuck me." you reply.
He slides all the way into you and you almost scream with pleasure. You briefly realize that there's no need to be quiet so and you allow a loud moan to escape from your mouth. Feeling Roger's body on top of yours, his cock inside you rhythmically and gently fucking you, while you guess know, that any number of people are watching, maybe getting excited at watching you both.
Roger sits back but continues his thrusting, holding your legs; you wonder if he's showing someone through the window? Past the point of caring, you find even the thought highly erotic.
