Looking On

“It’s not a race, Cher.”

“I know, but I’m nervous and excited.”

“Don’t worry about them.” He ran his nose over the bridge of hers. “I’ll get you where you want to go.”

“Hmmm. I’m not worried. But it is our first time. How many are watching?” She lifted her head to look around him knowing she would see nothing, but they would see her.

“Why do you need to know?”

“I am…counting… hands.”

“What the hell, my hands are the only ones you need to be considering. Observing is all they get, not even sound.” His big body hovered over her as he stroked her face and then his thumb added more pressure on her clit. She moaned.

“Aaah. Oh yeah. But will they enjoy it?”

“Baby, when you get off they will.”

“Will they know I crave your big fingers taking charge?” After grabbing his free hand, she nipped a finger with her teeth, and sucked it into her mouth.

“Yep, when they see you arch up into my hand, over and over, they’ll know.” She bucked up into his other fingers. This man played her like a fine fiddle. “Oh, yeah, feel me.”

“You know Trey your cock turns me on.” She worked an easy stroke on him. “I think of it as my sex knob, my handle on you.”

“You handle it so well.”

“Why does talking about it make me hot?”

“Maybe, because it is direct, words turn into action.” Making his point, he pulsed a rhythmic beat inside her with two fingers, searching.

“This show is for you, remember.”

“Then why’d you slow down on my cock?”

“Sorry baby, I thought you wanted to focus on me.” She grinned.

“You thought so, did you?” He pumped three fingers inside. She gasped.

“They don’t know how exquisite this feels.”

“Nope. Only, I do, Cher. They wish they did.”

“So Trey, this is what you wanted, being the warm up for somebody else’s sex play. How is it?”

“It’s pretty hot.”

“I’m warming up to them watching you own my pussy.”

“They’ll watch me undo you. But they won’t know your secrets. They have no idea how much clamping those nipple piercings get you going.”

Her ragged breathing filled the room and his other hand grabbed her hair and pulled.

“Are we going to do that today?”

“Maybe. What if one of those watchers was in here and working your nipples over?”

“You mean pulling on them while you fuck me with your hands?” Her fingers toyed with her piercing.

“Uh huh.”

“Clamp them just before my orgasm.” Her panting filled his ears.

“You’d like that wouldn’t you?” She bit her lip as she ground into his stroking hand. “I like them seeing you twist under my hands.”

“Yeah. Are you going to pinch my clit?”

“Look at you trying to tell me what to do. Pump my cock now, Cherie. Share the love.”

She wrapped her fingers around him. He surged with sexual power. She felt his command in her hands and she lived it through his fingers.

“What do you want, Trey?”

“Tease them with what they will never have.”

“How?”

“Draw your knees up. Open the view of your gorgeous pussy.”

“You want them to see what’s yours.”

“Oh, yeah, baby. And then I’m going to show them it’s mine.”

With her knees up and out, he flattened out across her body with his face to the audience and in line with her pussy. She loved it when he held her down.

“Hey, remember me. I want your hand on my dick.”

With him across her, his dick maintained their connection.

“What are you doing?”

“Making faces at the camera. Licking my lips so they see how your wet, juicy pussy turns me on.”

“The heat of your breath is driving me crazy.”

“Good. How about this?” He flicked his pointed tongue over her clit and she groaned.

“Or this?” He licked down her pussy and wiggled his tongue on her asshole. She lifted off the table.

“Oh, nice response. Let me try it again.” He sucked on her nub then his lips and tongue went south.  Her nerve endings were on fire.

“oooh Trey, I don’t think I can last much longer.”

“But Cher, I want to fuck you good for the guests. Stay with me here.”

Restrained by his large body and in sheer sexual ecstasy, she stroked him with one hand and pinched her nipple with the other. He worked her over with his mouth.

She could feel the eyes on her, many eyes. If their hands could be on her, how many would there be? They would touch her everywhere. What about tongues and lips, everywhere? Oh, yes.

“Oh, man, Trey, I’m coming.”

His tongue and fingers danced across her skin. With his lips latched onto her clit, he pumped his two fingers in her pussy and a pinky in her ass. She broke through on his third pump. Both arms dropped out to her sides, spread eagle. With her head thrown back, he took her and everyone watched. While her entire body convulsed, he absorbed it all. His weight allowed her to ride out the orgasm like she was floating on a beach raft cresting waves. Somewhere far away, she heard a faint click.

“You are so beautiful when you come.”

“Trey, only you get me there.”

“Is everyone gone?”

“Yeah, I shut off the computer.”

“Can I show my appreciation?” She reached for his massive hard on. “You knew the camera would make me insane.”

“I did. But I love what I get from you after you get yours.”

“How about we use the chain nipple clips so when I ride your lap hard, you hold on and work them as you see fit.”

“You keep me hot.”

“It’s what I aspire to do.”

Writing for Masturbation Monday and Wicked Wednesday. Click on each and find out how getting off is half the fun and to what writers aspire.