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Watching
By WildSweetOne
* female watching*
It took
me 4 minutes to cross the road and pull into Number 73. The traffic was nonstop
and slow moving most likely due to the rain. I drove the length of the driveway
and pulled up under the carport. There'd be no one home for hours and parking
there would save me getting soaked.
With my basket of cleaning equipment in one hand, I opened the car door and got
out. I grabbed my clean apron from the backseat, slammed the door shut and went
up the three stairs to the kitchen entrance.
The rain was falling heavy on the carport roof drowning out the other sounds
including the constant traffic. It hit the roof so hard that it was bouncing
right off. The spoutings were all full and the excess rain was pouring in huge
waterfalls all around the edge of the carport.
I unlocked the door and went inside. Cleaning this house only took me a couple
of hours each week and it was relatively easy work. They kept their house very
tidy. No old newspapers lying around, no piles of dirty clothes... It was bliss
cleaning really. Usually a few breakfast dishes, vacuuming and polishing,
cleaning the bathroom and that was about all.
This morning, the kitchen looked spotless. I carried my basket through into the
lounge and put it down on the glass topped coffee table. As I put my apron on, I
let my gaze wander over the room. It looked relatively neat and tidy in here
too. I moved around the lounge, picking up cushions from the couch and fluffing
them up, replacing them just right... A magazine lay on the floor. I picked it
up, and glanced at it's cover as I closed it. Home and Garden. A stunning house
on the front, with views overlooking Auckland Harbour. How the other half live
eh? I put the magazine away on it's rack and straightened up the other four.
Taking the polish and duster from my basket, I began dusting the beautiful
mahogony furniture. I loved the dark, rich coloured wood. The deep tones warmed
the room. Two wine glasses stood on the china cabinet. They looked sparkling
clean and I guess they'd forgotten to put them away, so I replaced them in the
cabinet myself. I stood in front of the cabinet and went to open the door. A
movement on the reflection of the glass caught my eye. I turned to see what it
was.
The door into the bedroom was slightly ajar and something was moving in the
room. It looked like a person. I went towards the door and opened it a little
more. I stood still and stared.
Laying on the bed face down was Jake. Standing beside the bed and with his back
to me was Jake's flatmate Nigel. They were both completely naked. Jake's head
was turned on his pillow slightly and resting on one forearm... He looked fast
asleep. His dark hair covered part of his face. Nigel had his back to me, his
short grey-streaked hair was messy, like he'd just woken up and run his fingers
through it. He bent and moved onto the bed, laying on his left side in a full
length stretch against Jake's body still with his back to me.
I knew I shouldn't be there. I have no idea why they were home, nor where their
car was. Obviously they had no idea I was standing in the doorway watching them.
But I couldn't speak. I couldn't move. I just stood staring. Completely
fascinated and very, very curious. I'd wondered about these two and over the
last couple of months, I'd wondered what it would be like to see two men making
love. What it would be like to see them both naked and together like this. I
couldn't pull myself away from the door. They looked so perfect together. Jake's
muscular tanned frame and Nigel's slightly older, but still healthy body
snuggling together on the fourposter.
Nigel's hand moved. It slid over Jake's waist, and moved slowly up the centre of
his back. Jake stirred in his sleep and Nigel's hand stilled for a moment. Then
it moved downwards and he splayed his fingers and slid them all the way down
past Jakes waist, then low over his untanned buttocks. I took in a deep and slow
breath.
Just watching Nigel's hand had stirred incredible feelings of wantoness inside
me. I almost begged out loud for Nigel not to stop. My eyes widened as I guessed
where his hand was going next. He'd moved it over Jake's thigh, and forward over
his body and out of sight. Jake stirred and mumbled in his sleep. Nigel's mouth
nuzzled softly against the nape of Jake's neck. Jake moaned. I watched as his
tongue flicked out and licked. I could taste the saltyness myself. Jake turned
over. Clearly I saw where Nigel's hand had come to rest. He held Jake's hard
shaft firmly and was stroking gently.
At my sharp intake of breath, Jake's eyes opened and impaled me on the spot. A
hot flush of embarrassment rushed over my body, rendering me speechless. Nigel
continued stroking. I expected Jake to stop. He didn't. Instead, he watched me
as I watched his hand move up Nigel's thigh. I couldn't take my eyes of his hand
as it moved higher. His well manicured nails dug gently into Nigel's back. I
looked up as Nigel moaned deep in his throat. Jake's wet lips moved closer and
closer to Nigel's mouth.
"Kiss me Jake. Kiss me lover." Jake flicked a glance in my direction
and his eyes were intensely watching mine as I unblinkingly watched his tongue
trace Nigel's mouth. I trembled as I figured that Nigel's beard must be tickling
Jake's tongue. Jake kept watch on me. I saw his tongue slip into Nigel's mouth.
I could only imagine what it'd feel like. Warm and wet. Nigel sucked Jake's
tongue. Sucked it into his mouth deeply. Jake's eyes flickered, his hand swept
low on Nigel's body, over his buttocks, and moved in between their bodies and
out of my sight. Nigel's bottom suddenly spasmed and he moaned. I thought I was
going to faint.
My pussy was hot and throbbing, my hand wandered over the front of my body as I
watched and listened to their lovemaking. I had never in my life been as turned
on as I was right at this moment. I let my hand slip inside the waistband of my
apron, inside the waistband of my shorts, inside the flimsy lace panties. I
sighed as my hand found my warm pussy and gently pressed against it.
"Oh Jake, please don't stop." Nigel's begging released something very
primal in us all. I slipped to the floor, and began rubbing my clitty. Jake
stroked Nigel's shaft harder and faster. Nigel moaned uncontrollably, his whole
body rocking against Jake's hand. Faster and harder, Jake stroked. Panting and
listening to Nigel's hoarse moans. Nigel cried out as his orgasm shook the bed.
"Oh yes!" His juices pumped out over Jake's belly. Jake gradually
stopped stroking and wrapped his arms around him, holding him close until
Nigel's shuddering body began to relax. Nigel kissed Jake deeply eliciting a
moan from Jake. Nigel knew what to do.
He moved his body down the bed. His mouth and tongue leaving a wet trail of
kisses down the front of Jake's body. Jake stared at me. He saw where my hand
was. He flicked is hand and indicated for me to undress. Nigel still had no idea
I was in the room. I stood up and undressed quickly and soundlessly.
Nigel had found Jake's hard male nipples and was flicking his tongue over
them... I imagined his beard was scratching against Jake's body. I could almost
feel it myself. My own nipples hardened in response and my breasts ached to be
touched. He suckled Jake's nipple noisily. Jake moaned. I slid to the floor
again, spread my legs open wide and watched Jake's eyes fall to my glistening
wet pussy. His eyes opened wider as my hand moved down there. He shuddered as
Nigel nibbled on his nipple. And then Nigel moved lower.
My fingertip found my clitty, and I began rubbing her gently. I watched Jake's
eyes, as he watched my hand. Nigel moved lower and I felt immense pleasure flood
my body as Jake gasped when Nigel's mouth closed over his cock and he began
sucking.
"Oh yes. Fuck my cock Nigel. Please fuck it with your mouth." Jake's
turn to beg. Hearing Jake begging turned me on. I let my fingers rub my clitty
faster and faster.
"Oh God don't stop!" Jake was almost shouting. Nigel's head rocked
back and forth over Jake's cock. They were both moaning, both trembling. Nigel
sucked harder and faster. Jake's fingernails scratched long marks in Nigel's
back. He shuddered as he emptied his cum into Nigel's eager mouth. Nigel sucked
and sucked him until Jake's orgasm stopped.
I was in oblivion. I couldn't stop now if I tried. My pussy was soaking wet. My
whole body covered in perspiration. I rubbed my clitty faster and faster until I
cried out in my release. My juices poured from my body. Tears of pleasure
trickled from my eyes. I didn't dare open them. I didn't want to see or know
about the damning expressions I knew I would have to face any moment now. I felt
arms wrap around my naked body. I was carried to the bed. Placed on it gently.
Cradled with four loving arms holding me close.
I opened my eyes to find myself looking into Nigel's eyes. "It's ok little
one. We both knew you were there. Sleep now."
I closed my eyes. My body filled with warmth and unexpected happiness. I
wondered what would happen when I woke...
Emailing me will encourage me to
write again *Wink*
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