Watching Me…

“Are you sure they are all watching?” I sighed and smiled to myself. “Baby. I can see at least four guys watching you from three different buildings. I wouldn’t be surprised if there are more by the time we’re finished.” My wife giggled like a naughty schoolgirl and reached behind her, sliding down the zipper of her summer dress and letting it drop to the floor. I sucked in my breath as I enjoyed the sight of her in the new lingerie she had purchased that same morning. “Do you think this will have the desired effect?” she purred, staring into my eyes as she brushed her tongue across her lips in excited anticipation of what was to come.

I nodded, pushing my shorts down to the floor as I walked across to her. I dropped to my knees behind her and grasped her hips as she opened her legs wider, steadying herself against the window to allow me better access. “Once they see my tongue disappear into your ass cheeks they are going to blow, don’t have any doubt about that.”

She moaned and pushed her ass back into my face. “Ooh, well I hope they enjoy the show. Maybe I can wear black tomorrow, what do you think?”

I didn’t answer her. I had more pressing things on my mind.

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The Maid…

I knew from the outset that I would not be able to resist her. It was inevitable really… every time she caught me looking at her she would turn away, a coy smile appearing slowly across her face. It screamed out her innocence, or so at first I thought, but I soon realised that she was far from that. Rather, I eventually worked out that her demure glances were being used to seduce me, and have me fall headlong for her.

She turned and walked across the room toward me.

“You still haven’t told me your name…” I asked again, leaning back into my chair as my body began to react to the delectable sight of her perfect nakedness.

“I am your Maid, sir. And that is all you need to know.”

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A Steady Income…

Justine had been waiting in the cafe for almost an hour before he finally arrived. Gaston sat in his usual seat by the window, which offered him a perfect view of the table where she was sitting.

An almost imperceptible movement of his left hand gave her the signal that he was ready, and she raised her leg up onto the chair, getting ready to slowly expose her quim to his view. Her folds were moist and glistened from her anticipation of this moment – once again she found herself in awe that she could have such an effect on the voyeur.

It took only a few moments for him to finish, and after wiping his shrinking member he raised himself to his feet, dropping the 500 euros onto her table as he passed.

She straightened her dress across her nakedness and picked up the cash, releasing a sad sigh. Her arrangement with Gaston to see to his needs might only be a short weekly visit, but it gave her an additional steady income… sometimes paying better than the takings of the cafe itself.

She knew that it would not continue forever, but she would continue to help him out as long as she could…

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The Voyeur…

The envelope had been left for me on the hotel’s darkened oak dresser, lying alongside a small bunch of fragrant red roses and a bottle of Moet & Chandon champagne. I smiled, chuckling, as I shook my head. It was exactly the same M.O. as before— such a cheek, so presumptuous! As usual his confidence was overflowing, and he was thoroughly expecting me to go through with his wishes. He had no doubt at all in his mind that I would end up doing whatever he asked of me.

I turned the envelope over in my hand. The strong fragrance of his cologne drifted upward from its surface to thrill and stir my insides; my tummy trembling with anticipation as I stroked the three kisses he had drawn in cursive script across its rear. I took out a single sheet of white paper, folded once to protect his hand-written message inside. The instructions he’d given me were quite clear.

“Get suitably dressed and take a walk through the park. Be daring; wear no underwear except for stockings. Show yourself to at least three people you find attractive; men or women. I will follow close by.” I tightened my groin, feeling rather aroused at the very thought of this wicked and slightly dangerous pursuit.

I turned around to face him, standing in the doorway with a wide grin across his face. “And what if one of them asks me to take things further?” I asked.

He grinned lustfully. “Then you can bring them back here,” he answered, “…but you know I will want to watch!”

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The Underpass..

“I want you there ten-thirty sharp. Wait for me, wearing nothing but these.” He held out a short midi-coat and the highest pair of heels she’d ever seen. She gasped in shock. “In the underpass? At that time of night?” He smiled, his lips curling lecherously in just the way she liked. “Yes. You stand right in the middle, one leg up against the wall and your coat open and ready.” “But what if someone comes? A strange guy… or maybe a group of guys, on their way home. What on earth do I do then?” He grinned. “That’s easy. You just fuck them…” #amwritingerotica #erotica #amwriting

So That Is The Deal..?

“So that is the deal? That is all you want me to do?,” she asked him timidly. His manner was serious, a trait which she found arousing. He sat opposite to her, an unreadable half-smile across his face. “As I said, there shall be no touching. You will do as I ask without question. I will simply watch, nothing more.” She paused for a moment thinking, considering her options. She licked her lips. “Very well. I will do what you desire. What do you want me to do first?” #amwritingerotica #erotica #amwriting #voyeur