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The Voyeurs Game
The Voyeurs GAME
He watched, she knew he did. What would she serve up this evening? His apartment was perfectly aligned. He saw her walk in and turn. He moved to his chair. A big rumbling tumbling mass of man and leather connected. His hand carried his Waterford Crystal filled with some Single Malt Japanese Barrel Whiskey. He sat and waited. Their eyes met.
She walked into her space and leant against the back of the door. Their eyes met for an instant. The heat was palpable and she could feel it inside her body like a volcano simmering slowly and perhaps getting ready to explode. She needed to get ready for the night. Slowly removing the clip from her hair it fell down her back. She shook her head and made her way to the bathroom. He could see her as she slowly removed her office wear piece by piece, dropping it as she walked. Till she reached the door in her heels, stay ups, and laces still covering her body. She felt him rather than saw as he moved forward in his chair. She opened the door and closed it behind her, where he could no longer see. She had prepared for the evening earlier in the day. Removing the rest of her stockings, shoes and lacy pieces she let the shower cleanse her body. Her hair wet against her skin and soaping herself all over.
Touching all the secret places and moving her hands across her nipples. Feeling her and her breasts. Moulding them, touching them and sliding her hands between her legs. Gently playing with the landing strip then letting her fingertips slide along her other lips, all waxed and soft and wet, not just from the shower. Tonight would be interesting to say the least. She had met a Unicorn and could hardly contain her excitement. A female body soft and sensuous to explore whilst he watched. It felt surreal and she could barely contain her need for the pleasure of both reality and the fantasy of his eyes following the scene that was about to unfold.
He sat back in his chair and waited patiently sipping his whisky, allowing his hand to slip between his legs as he felt his body harden at the thought of watching her again tonight as had been his pleasure to do so for the last few weeks. Not every night, but he almost knew when the stream of visuals would take place instinctively. He had cum so hard, so often it was almost as if the visual fantasies were realities and he was a part of a relationship that wasn’t. His attention caught as she wandered out of the bathroom all dry and wearing high black boots, a robe that looked like silk with dragons and a very long length of black pearls. Her hair was wet and yet the curls were forming wispy strands as they dried.
She had heard the doorbell ring and quickly answered it all ready and wet where she needed to be. What else could a woman possibly need when seducing another. She had given her Unicorn strict instructions to dress with stockings, heels, silk lacy underwear and a little black dress, with either a zipper or button as an entry to the feast that lay beneath. She opened the door and pulled her Unicorn into the warmth of her arms and quickly placed a blindfold over her eyes. “Don’t move”, she whispered. “I am in charge as agreed?”. The Unicorn nodded now blindfolded and unseeing. She closed the door and pushed her guest against it whilst she slowly ran her fingertips over the lips of her captive audience. Then she bent in and slipped her tongue along the Unicorn's bottom lip and pulled it gently into her mouth, pushing her tongue between her teeth. “I will call you Honey this evening because I intend to taste your nectar with all sorts of delicious delights.” So it began. She almost felt him harden as he watched and smiled.
“Turn around now Honey and raise your hands above you”, she instructed and Honey obeyed. She pushed her body against the back of her guest and reached up to very slowly undo the zipper. Running her hands under the dress and scrapping her nails across the skin gently. It was as if she was unwrapping a gift and she could feel the moisture start to flow and her nipples harden at what was yet to come. Honey had her safe word, agreed upon with no hesitation, ready to use. There would be no pain but so many toys available to make her drip her nectar into the waiting lips. A N T I C I P A T I O N. The heat of the Game, had begun.
The zipper ended at Honey’s buttocks and she turned her gently around after moving her hands across her buttock cheeks. Slowly she pulled the dress off her shoulders to expose a beautiful piece of red lace which held Honey’s breasts. He sat and watched spellbound and anticipating what would happen next, or rather having absolutely no clue. His cock was hard and ready for….. He watched as she ran her hands across the lace and swirled her fingertips around one nipple, then the other- both of which stood to attention at the gentle handling that she was administering. He proceeded to do exactly the same to his now very hard cock – mimicking her movements. He felt so hard and so ready.
She moved her lips to each nipple now totally outlined under the blood red silk and teased and tempted Honey who was whimpering in pleasure. Then the rest of the dress was slid down to pool at Honey’s feet. Her hands moved into the heat and stroked gently feeling the wetness through the silk. “Honey, do you want me to eat you first or fuck you first?” she asked. “I know what I want to do to you and do you agree?” Honey just nodded and she led her gently to the table where he could see everything that was about to happen. She knew what she was going to do next.
There was a pillow on the table and she gently led Honey there and helped her lie down. She spread her legs clad in stockings and heels to either side of her. He watched stroking his cock and almost being her. He felt that feeling that came, that intensity that surrounded a man when he was about to fuck. Excitement, anticipation, lust- pure unadulterated lust. The thin veneer of humanity fell away. He stroked his cock harder and faster.
She bent forward and used her teeth to pull off the silky lace exposing a cunt with a landing strip of hair and a soft, silky, sweetness full of moisture was almost staring him in the eye. Then she lifted a big fucking dildo from the chair near the table, and asked, “Honey, do you want a big cock to fuck that pretty cunt of yours?” Honey just nodded, still blindfolded and ready and waiting. She pushed her fingers up and down the silky folds of the cunt that was shining with wetness under the lights. Massaging her clit…..and then slowly sliding the big dildo up and down. She thought it was getting hot and removed her robe letting it slide to the floor. He watched mesmerized and waiting with baited breath.
In her boots and her long string of pearls she played with her fingers and the dildo sliding it along Honeys clit and cunt till Honey was raising her hips with the want of it. He stroked his cock harder and faster still...feeling the tension build and almost ready to explode but held on waiting. Letting his body sit on a cliff ready to fall into the abyss of pleasure. She pushed it into her so her back literally curved up on the table. Then she moved and sat on Honey’s face. “Eat me!”, she commanded. Honey ate her as she slipped the huge dildo in and out of Honeys body coating it with creamy caramel dreamy cum as Honey orgasmed and squirted all over the table. And so did she. Liquid cream in all directions. Totally losing herself in the pleasures.
He was using his hands to fuck his cock and pre-cum appeared on the tip. Harder and faster. He just wanted to explode. She stopped – he stopped, what next? He thought. She slipped out of the room and out of sight. She came back with a big black strap on after she had cum all over Honey’s face. He could see the cream glistening under the lights. She pulled off the blindfold and showed Honey. “Is this what you want?” Honey nodded eagerly and she climbed on top of her and slid into her. The sounds carried across to his space and he could hear the moans, groans, purrs and sounds of pleasure and he stroked his cock harder and faster and exploded just as the two women came and came again and again with a cacophony of noises and sounds of pleasure.
They lay on the table spent as he fell back into his chair replete. The pearls lying across their bodies entangled and moistened by their cum.
He watched, she knew he did. What would she serve up this evening? His apartment was perfectly aligned. He saw her walk in and turn. He moved to his chair. A big rumbling tumbling mass of man and leather connected. His hand carried his Waterford Crystal filled with some Single Malt Japanese Barrel Whiskey. He sat and waited. Their eyes met.
She walked into her space and leant against the back of the door. Their eyes met for an instant. The heat was palpable and she could feel it inside her body like a volcano simmering slowly and perhaps getting ready to explode. She needed to get ready for the night. Slowly removing the clip from her hair it fell down her back. She shook her head and made her way to the bathroom. He could see her as she slowly removed her office wear piece by piece, dropping it as she walked. Till she reached the door in her heels, stay ups, and laces still covering her body. She felt him rather than saw as he moved forward in his chair. She opened the door and closed it behind her, where he could no longer see. She had prepared for the evening earlier in the day. Removing the rest of her stockings, shoes and lacy pieces she let the shower cleanse her body. Her hair wet against her skin and soaping herself all over.
Touching all the secret places and moving her hands across her nipples. Feeling her and her breasts. Moulding them, touching them and sliding her hands between her legs. Gently playing with the landing strip then letting her fingertips slide along her other lips, all waxed and soft and wet, not just from the shower. Tonight would be interesting to say the least. She had met a Unicorn and could hardly contain her excitement. A female body soft and sensuous to explore whilst he watched. It felt surreal and she could barely contain her need for the pleasure of both reality and the fantasy of his eyes following the scene that was about to unfold.
He sat back in his chair and waited patiently sipping his whisky, allowing his hand to slip between his legs as he felt his body harden at the thought of watching her again tonight as had been his pleasure to do so for the last few weeks. Not every night, but he almost knew when the stream of visuals would take place instinctively. He had cum so hard, so often it was almost as if the visual fantasies were realities and he was a part of a relationship that wasn’t. His attention caught as she wandered out of the bathroom all dry and wearing high black boots, a robe that looked like silk with dragons and a very long length of black pearls. Her hair was wet and yet the curls were forming wispy strands as they dried.
She had heard the doorbell ring and quickly answered it all ready and wet where she needed to be. What else could a woman possibly need when seducing another. She had given her Unicorn strict instructions to dress with stockings, heels, silk lacy underwear and a little black dress, with either a zipper or button as an entry to the feast that lay beneath. She opened the door and pulled her Unicorn into the warmth of her arms and quickly placed a blindfold over her eyes. “Don’t move”, she whispered. “I am in charge as agreed?”. The Unicorn nodded now blindfolded and unseeing. She closed the door and pushed her guest against it whilst she slowly ran her fingertips over the lips of her captive audience. Then she bent in and slipped her tongue along the Unicorn's bottom lip and pulled it gently into her mouth, pushing her tongue between her teeth. “I will call you Honey this evening because I intend to taste your nectar with all sorts of delicious delights.” So it began. She almost felt him harden as he watched and smiled.
“Turn around now Honey and raise your hands above you”, she instructed and Honey obeyed. She pushed her body against the back of her guest and reached up to very slowly undo the zipper. Running her hands under the dress and scrapping her nails across the skin gently. It was as if she was unwrapping a gift and she could feel the moisture start to flow and her nipples harden at what was yet to come. Honey had her safe word, agreed upon with no hesitation, ready to use. There would be no pain but so many toys available to make her drip her nectar into the waiting lips. A N T I C I P A T I O N. The heat of the Game, had begun.
The zipper ended at Honey’s buttocks and she turned her gently around after moving her hands across her buttock cheeks. Slowly she pulled the dress off her shoulders to expose a beautiful piece of red lace which held Honey’s breasts. He sat and watched spellbound and anticipating what would happen next, or rather having absolutely no clue. His cock was hard and ready for….. He watched as she ran her hands across the lace and swirled her fingertips around one nipple, then the other- both of which stood to attention at the gentle handling that she was administering. He proceeded to do exactly the same to his now very hard cock – mimicking her movements. He felt so hard and so ready.
She moved her lips to each nipple now totally outlined under the blood red silk and teased and tempted Honey who was whimpering in pleasure. Then the rest of the dress was slid down to pool at Honey’s feet. Her hands moved into the heat and stroked gently feeling the wetness through the silk. “Honey, do you want me to eat you first or fuck you first?” she asked. “I know what I want to do to you and do you agree?” Honey just nodded and she led her gently to the table where he could see everything that was about to happen. She knew what she was going to do next.
There was a pillow on the table and she gently led Honey there and helped her lie down. She spread her legs clad in stockings and heels to either side of her. He watched stroking his cock and almost being her. He felt that feeling that came, that intensity that surrounded a man when he was about to fuck. Excitement, anticipation, lust- pure unadulterated lust. The thin veneer of humanity fell away. He stroked his cock harder and faster.
She bent forward and used her teeth to pull off the silky lace exposing a cunt with a landing strip of hair and a soft, silky, sweetness full of moisture was almost staring him in the eye. Then she lifted a big fucking dildo from the chair near the table, and asked, “Honey, do you want a big cock to fuck that pretty cunt of yours?” Honey just nodded, still blindfolded and ready and waiting. She pushed her fingers up and down the silky folds of the cunt that was shining with wetness under the lights. Massaging her clit…..and then slowly sliding the big dildo up and down. She thought it was getting hot and removed her robe letting it slide to the floor. He watched mesmerized and waiting with baited breath.
In her boots and her long string of pearls she played with her fingers and the dildo sliding it along Honeys clit and cunt till Honey was raising her hips with the want of it. He stroked his cock harder and faster still...feeling the tension build and almost ready to explode but held on waiting. Letting his body sit on a cliff ready to fall into the abyss of pleasure. She pushed it into her so her back literally curved up on the table. Then she moved and sat on Honey’s face. “Eat me!”, she commanded. Honey ate her as she slipped the huge dildo in and out of Honeys body coating it with creamy caramel dreamy cum as Honey orgasmed and squirted all over the table. And so did she. Liquid cream in all directions. Totally losing herself in the pleasures.
He was using his hands to fuck his cock and pre-cum appeared on the tip. Harder and faster. He just wanted to explode. She stopped – he stopped, what next? He thought. She slipped out of the room and out of sight. She came back with a big black strap on after she had cum all over Honey’s face. He could see the cream glistening under the lights. She pulled off the blindfold and showed Honey. “Is this what you want?” Honey nodded eagerly and she climbed on top of her and slid into her. The sounds carried across to his space and he could hear the moans, groans, purrs and sounds of pleasure and he stroked his cock harder and faster and exploded just as the two women came and came again and again with a cacophony of noises and sounds of pleasure.
They lay on the table spent as he fell back into his chair replete. The pearls lying across their bodies entangled and moistened by their cum.
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