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Not So Typical Evening, First Time, Voyeur Mmf Fan...

The evening starts out typical enough; with just the two of us having a conversation over drinks. You’re nervous because you know the evening will be anything but typical. The entire trip driving to meet me you haven’t been able to stop thinking of what we discussed the night before. You have a mix of emotions of fear and excitement. You walk into the desolate little bar and cross the dance floor to the bar. As your heals click across the dance floor, you wonder if anyone knows your not wearing a bra or panties. You sit down and lean over whispering in my ear, “I cannot believe we are going to do this.”

I quietly murmur, “Are you going to be okay with this?” Your face is flush with emotion and you muster a hesitant, “I want this.” As I go over the directions and the plan, you wriggle in your chair with eagerness. You have been playing out the proposed event in your head over and over since the evening before. As you lean in to hear my recital of the plan, your blouse jostles against your bare breasts. The fabric dances across your fever-laden nipples as you try to imagine what it will be like. You have nervous butterflies but the warmth and moisture between your thighs settles your reservations and you take the address and key.

You enter through the garage and walk down the long dimly lit hallway counting each door as you come closer to the start of a not so typical evening. You enter the last door on the left just as we discussed. You see the walk-in closets in front of the bed. The accordion style doors on the left closet are partially open and you can see the chair with pillows piled up. You arrange the pillows in the chair and nestle into your secluded retreat drawing the doors to all but an inch of their closed position. You feel safe and secure in your hidden spot. It’s dark and warm; cozy but a bit cramped. You quickly realize to see out you will have to lean forward a bit forcing your knees against the doors. You reconcile as you peer out and size up the bed that in order to get the view you crave, you’ll have to roll the chair forward and sit with your legs spread wide so your knees don’t push the doors open.

The room is quiet and warm as you peer from the dark closet. Your eyes adjust and you spy the glasses of wine I left on the shelf for you. You take a sip as you watch the minutes roll on the clock you see through the crack in the door. You can feel your nipples hardening as you watch the minutes draw closer to our arrival. You’re scared, nervous, but excited and turned on.

You hear a door open and chatter as we arrive home. You stop breathing and your abdomen tightens as you hold your breath. A chill spasms through your body as our voices draw closer. She passes in front of the closet first. You feel vulnerable peering through the door with your skirt riding halfway up your thighs exposing your little shaved package. She retreats to her side of the bed and you size her up as you spy through the small opening. You systematically devour her visually from head to toe. Her brown tan skin, big beautiful eyes, full sensuous lips, long brunette hair, and petite little frame stir you with anticipation. You cannot wait for her to disrobe.

I walk over to her and nudge her toward the bathroom door. I place two pegs with dangling Velcro cuffs over the top of the door. I close the bathroom door and push her up against the door gently taking her wrists in my hands. I hold her hands above her head firmly as I nibble on the nape of her neck. I kiss softly and alternate with a gentle bite and deep inhales pulling my warm breath over her eager skin. I decisively secure her wrist in the straps pulling her dainty arms taught against the door. She stands submissively against the door as I drag my fingertips from her wrists down to her neck. We pause for several long full kisses before I open her top button and descend into her ripe cleavage. Breathing in her perfume and natural scent is intoxicating as I kiss and gently lick the top of her breasts. I tease her by not descending below the first button for a few minutes. As I move to one side, you can see her erect nipples crying to be released from her blouse. You cannot help but imagine if my member is becoming as aroused as you are as you take in her experience visually.

I descend to the second button licking the fabric of her blouse to dry my tongue. She can feel the course glands of my now dry tongue circle her breasts keeping just far enough from her nipples to make them beg for attention. She rocks her pelvis against my chest as you stare eagerly for the first full peek at her perfect breasts. You quietly sip your wine as I work to the final button. I pull her blouse open to reveal her full firm tan breasts. My tongue circles her areolas teasing her pink and throbbing nipples. As my tongue pushes closer and closer to her nipples, your sweet mound grows feverish.

As the tip of my tongue circles each nipple pausing only to lean to the side to give you a clear view, your lips swell with delight. You begin firmly massaging your own nipples as if to telepathically command me how to service hers. I draw my lips over my teeth and gently bite down on her throbbing nipples sending warm pulses throughout her body. As I suckle her pointy little peaks, my hands caress her soft tummy dancing lightly as if they were feathers. She stands coquettishly against the door with her head cocked to the side wresting on her upper arm and gently bites her upper lip.

I stand up squarely in front her and kiss her softly on the mouth pushing my bulge between her thighs. She can feel my girth and firmness as she teasingly kisses me. Her tongue chases mine drawing it to the tip of her lips where she nurses it gently between her lips. As you daydream that your nipples could trade places with my tongue, I unzip her skirt and it falls to the floor. You can see the sides of her little heart-shaped ass as my fingers trace the contours of her neatly shaved little landing strip. As I kneel to kiss her thighs; I wonder if our performance is acceptable, if you’re touching yourself, if you’re dripping with ecstasy, or if you need a little more encouragement.

I part her moist lips with my tongue probing her little swollen knob. As my tongue works her hood side to side, you open your own prize holding your labia firmly open and tickling your steamy little pouch. Gently drawing beads of pre-cum to the surface and painting your pulsating lips with the delightful glaze. You share the slippery juice with your nipples as you pinch and rub it deep into your breasts.

As if in unison, your fingers wait to fully descend into your hot hole until my tongue is buried deep into her. I grasp her cheeks as she rocks her mound against my face thrusting my tongue deeper in her tight little chamber. As her nectar fills my mouth, my cock grows firmer. I stand and gently attach small clamps to her nipples and allow the chain to dangle just past her tummy. While adjusting the clamps, you steel glances of my long shaft firm with juice sitting on the tip announcing its inevitable arrival. Your fingers paint your lips with your creamy glaze as you long for my juices on your lips. You fantasize about emerging from the closet and taking my cock in your hand milking the glistening sample pooling on my head into a mouthful of warm joy.

Your mind reels with excitement as you imagine her helplessly suspended against the door as you interrupt and take my cock from attending to her for your own selfish use. You imagine her looking down in astonishment at you as you stroke my throbbing shaft and trace its bulging veins with tip of your tongue stopping to gather all that seeps from me. Your finger slides deeper inside of you as I lick her softly stopping every few minutes to tug at the chain connected to her nipples. As I pull gently on the chain, you watch her nipples bow downward. My finger penetrates her and curls backward firmly tickling that soft spongy spot inside her just behind her clit. As my finger sweeps side to side and I fleck my tongue against her fully aroused clit, her face flushes and her soft moans heighten.

The thought of her impending nectar blast pushes you over the edge and you curl your toes and lean your head over the back of chair as your squirt over your proud and diligent fingers. You’re so sensitive you cannot muster the will to remove your fingers from your contracting slit. As she comes to climax, I rise and push my cock firmly inside of her. I adhere to her rhythm elongating her full-body orgasm as she struggles to keep her balance.

You sit blissfully in your chair almost panting as I open the bathroom door releasing her wrists and leading her to the bed directly in front of your little erotic makeshift cave. I sit her on the edge of the bed and she grasps my cock firmly in both hands. Without a moment of hesitation she takes the swollen head in her mouth and suck its as hard as she can. You watch in awe as my ass cheeks tighten with each inch of my tool that she pulls deeper in her mouth.

You firmly grasp each of your nipples between your thumbs and fingertips as you pinch and twist them. I place a small blindfold over her eyes as I lay her back on the bed and spread her legs with her knees pointed to the ceiling. I open your portal another inch with a quick wink and crawl onto the bed lowering my cock to her mouth. She lays with it snuggled against her cheek as her tongue greats my warm, heavy, and eager sack.

I gently part her pink patch and you cannot help but start probing your opening as her fold opens only two feet from your chair. Her juices emerge and run down her little bum as I lick her softly. She tastes so sweet. As I my head descends along her hot crease and back to the top again, you peer between us at my member disappearing deep into her throat. My fingers explore further inside of her bringing warm treats from deep within. I stare into the crack of the closet doors unable to see you as I lick her syrup from my fingers.

As my tongue fully penetrates her, she closes her thighs tightly around my head and thrusts upward fucking my face hard and deliberately. I hear your determined breathing and a faint pumping sound as you bury finger upon finger into your wet jealous hole. I want to climb from the bed and allow you to feed me as you pump your hot prize from deep inside your lonely crease.

My sack is warm and tight and constricting further by the second at the thought of you sitting in that dark closet diddling yourself senseless while watching us. She cries out, “Help me, help me, help me.” I alternate pumping my tongue inside her begging slit and pumping my cock inside her hungry throat. I hear you hold your breath for a brief moment and let yourself go exploding in your chair. Hearing you cum opens my gate and my cock fills her with mouth long thick blasts of warm ooze. I feverishly spank her inner walls with my tongue and fingers until she delivers my treat as she sucks me empty and numb.

You sit back in your chair exhausted as I hold her and pet her into a deep and tranquil sleep. I quietly retrieve you from your naughty perch and walk you to your hidden car. We don’t say a word just an occasional glance and a wicked little smile. I lean in to kiss your forehead and whisper, “Night Z.”

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