This is my first story on nifty. I was inspired by letting two guys at a bathhouse get it on in my room - they had both rented lockers. Even though neither one was particularly attractive to me, watching them go at it was still hot. Eventually, one of them wanted me to join in, i refused, he got pissed off and I kicked them out of the room before either one of them got a chance to cum. Exerting that power over them was incredibly hot and it gave me a mental orgasm. That is true. The rest of this story is purely my imagination. Its purely a fictitious fantasy. Do not download or read unless it is legal for you to do so. Some of the acts depicted are or may be illegal. All of them are probably morally wrong. Enjoy at your own risk.
After that scene at the bathhouse, I could not get it out of my head. I wanted more. I wanted more watching, more power. What an incredible rush to hold power over two people's lovemaking! The power to enable it, the power to ruin it, the power to stop it. I wanted that power. I thought about posting an ad on craigslist but there are criminals - two against one, it seemed a bad risk - also, the couple would have to make the first move - I don't want to give up any power with this, that's the point, right? Also, people go on there who are looking for sex, not looking for a room. So I decided to solicit couples that seemed in need of a room. Besides, that is so much more WRONG. Instead of going to look for it, and then being frustrated, I decided just to keep my eyes open and then pounce.
I bought an EZ Boy lounge chair and rearranged my bedroom so I could see better and have a comfortable spot to watch the action. It had a upholder armrest, even. I set up the bathroom with extra towels and men's and women's bath products. Also, I bought a couple spare sets of sheets. I wanted to keep my sheets separate from the sheets of my `guests'.
Couple in the park
There's a park near me that is right next to a community college. I was walking through one day, enjoying the trees, the view across the pond and keeping my eyes peeled for dudes cruising the restroom. I don't do tearoom sex anymore but it turns me on when its going on. Anyway, I'm strolling along and I see this latino couple lying in the grass on a blanket, cuddling and holding hands. They look like college freshman/high school seniors. He was slender, with long, hairy arms, a little chin beard, and a "mexi-stashe", about 5'8" in height. His eyes were round, deep-set, with long eye lashes. His skin was light brownish gray. She was short and curvy in a burgundy tube top, with C cup boobs, still pert with youth, a tiny pouchy belly and an ample booty in apple bottom blue jeans. Her hair was black, shoulder length and minimally styled with reddish brown highlights. Her skin was a clear brown and she had barely perceptible makeup. Her eyebrows were wider than is currently fashionable, like eighties Brooke Shields, which means she didn't care to or couldn't afford to have them threaded. They were very into each other. I figured if the guy got pissed off, I could take him so now was my chance.
"Excuse me," I said as I walked up to them in a curving line.
They both looked up at me and then, as a silent signal passed between them, the guy spoke and the girl looked away. "Yeah," he said.
"You guys are young and you're here cuddling. You're probably just enjoying the park but I wonder if maybe you don't have a place of your own where you could be more intimate."
"Huh, what are you talking about?" the guy asks, uncomfortable with the situation and wondering if I'm some pervert who is going to fuck with him and his girlfriend or some prude who is going to lecture him about cuddling in public. The girl takes a quick look at me with her eyes squinting at me and I meet her gaze. She can read that I'm interested in them, she knows where this is going and she is cautious, curious and a little fearful.
"Well, to be honest, I have my own place and I like to watch."
"You like to watch. Watch what? Watch people get at it?"
"Yeah. I keep my clothes on, my mouth shut and just enjoy the show." He was offended at the word `show'. She turned to look at me, her eyes big, very surprised at the outrageousness of a total stranger coming up to them and offering to let them use his home and to watch.
"Fuck no. I'm not putting on a show for you."
I took a step back. "Well, why don't you guys talk it over. I'm going to finish my walk. I'll be back in about fifteen minutes." The guy started to turn his head in exasperation, like, who is this mo-fo that won't quit. "See you in a bit." I said as I backed away, turned around and continued my walk.
On the walk, I laughed to myself at the outrageousness of what I just did. SO wrong! I was giggling to myself the whole walk. It occurred to me the guy was probably nervous because he had a small or merely average dick. He gave off no gay vibes whatsoever.
they say yes
I finished my walk. As I walked back to the parking lot where my car was and approached the couple, I thought about how to do this without offending this guy's hair-trigger sensibilities. I figured play up the masculine side of my personality (what there is of it). "Hey, there," I called to them. They stopped smooching for a minute, and looked up at me. He looked at her for reassurance, that she still wanted to go through with this.
I stopped when I was close enough that I could talk without broadcasting but not close enough to be threatening, about four feet away. "Well, did you guys think about my offer?" I asked. My eyes met her large dark brown orbs first, she was looking at me with curiosity and her face was flushed - she was scared and curious, excited at the thought of being watched. She looked down quickly, when it occurred to her that meeting my gaze for too long would make her boyfriend jealous and might give me the wrong idea. Then I locked eyes with him. His half-closed, light brown eyes were crinkled as he tried to size me up, see if I was trying to take advantage of him. I was, of course, but not in any manner different than what i had offered, exploiting their lack of privacy and my superior financial and housing situation to watch them at their most intimate. Suspicion and lust for his girlfriend warred on his features. He wanted to do more than the cuddling and kissing they could do at the park, the boy wanted to bust a nut!
"Yeah, we thought about it. Yo, I ain't no faggot!" The girlfriend sighed in exasperation. "Well," he looked at her, "I'm making that crystal clear to this guy. He comes off like he is, ya know," and he made a limp wrist. I rolled my eyes. "¿entiende?" he asked.
"Yeah, I know. I just want the show, look, but don't touch." I said. He let his breath out, still not happy with the situation but what alternative did he have? Letting some weirdo watch them would not be his first choice but it was that or nothing. I looked away and then looked back but this time I checked him out. He had a tiny bit of hair poking up from his solar plexus but his collar bone was smooth. His jaw was never going to fill in enough to grow a full beard. His jeans were baggy but I couldn't see his crotch-bulge which means his dick wasn't huge but it could still be a little bigger than average. He still had a little more puberty to go, his face still that of a young man. He would be harrier when he was done.
"Ok, so what next?" he asked. I looked over at her, I could see her the out line of her nipples through the bra and tube top, they were puffy but not fully contracted, it was getting a little cooler as it got into the late afternoon and also, talking about it had gotten her mind going and she was excited. She looked at him then with a smile and I could see her release some tension, like she was thinking, finally!
I looked back at him. "Well, probably introductions are in order so i don't call you Dude and Chica." I waved my hand at him and said, "I'm Toby".
He put his hands to his side and bolted to a standing position, (ah, the flexibility of youth). He put his right hand out to shake my hand, "Juan." I shook his hand.
"Nice to meet you." I said. I let go of his hand and reached my hand out to her. She had put her hand out to do a handshake.
She put her arm out and said, "My name's Maria".
I grasped her hand and turned it palm down, bent over at the waist and kissed the back of her hand. I stood back up, "me encantada" I said. She smiled nervously. He was getting ready to say something when i let go of her hand. I knew that was gonna tick him off a tiny bit but OH WELL!
"Did you guys drive or walk over here?" I asked.
Maria tilted her head to the side, her mouth quirked in familiar annoyance, "we walked."
Juan's mouth opened to say something in defense of his carlessness but I was quicker on the draw, ok, most people are probably quicker on the draw. He slurred a tiny bit, I think he used bud. "That's fine. My car is in that parking lot. Do you two want to ride with me now back to my place or do you want to spend more time at the park first?"
Maria's eyes rolled up at the suggestion she wanted to stay at the park longer. Clearly, the girl wanted to get it on. "No, w-w-we can leave now," Juan stuttered a little, nervously trying to take back control of the situation. I nodded, turned around and walked to the car with them following.
hard in an instant
On the way over, Juan asked me, "So, do you live alone?"
"No, I have roommates but they mind their own business. They're probably not home right now, anyway." I said.
As I pulled off the arterial into the side streets, Juan said, "wow, this is a nice neighborhood. You must be rich." Juan had that East LA Cholo thing so I figured he was aware that he might be thinking about stealing stuff.
"I'm driving a beat-up Camry and I'm renting a room in a house - no, I'm not rich." I replied. "I have more money than you but you're just starting out in life. You work for a while and your opinion of what constitutes money will change." I said as I realized I was boring him and being pedantic. Well, he asked me a question, right? Nways, I shut up. Maria put her hand on his thigh and he put his hand in her hand, then cuddled up to her, rubbing his face in her neck. Glancing at them in the rear view mirror, I could tell that Juan was falling in love with Maria and Maria was just horny and wanting attention.
I pulled up in the driveway. I said out loud, "well, here we are." I got out, opened the door and they followed me in. They looked around the living room. I closed the door and locked it. "I said, do you guys want a drink?" Maria asked for a water and Juan asked for a beer. Maria then changed her mind and asked for wine, she had this look in her eyes wondering if I had any good stuff. I got Juan an IPA, myself a bottle of water and Maria a glass of low end Merlot. It was high end to her though, she said it was better than Boone's and yes it was. We sat drinking for a minute. It wasn't a hot day but the air pollution in LA makes you thirsty.
Juan finished his beer, I had drank about half my water and Maria had drank about half her wine. "Soooo, where's the bedroom?" Juan asked. He had his head cocked, looking at me, not really wanting to be social with the weirdo guy who wants to watch and he was horny for Maria. She was holding onto his arm, their hands interlocked.
I looked at him and glanced at his crotch, I could see a tiny bulge through the baggy pants. Oh, to be young again, he's boning up and they haven't even gotten started. "Through here," I said, and walked through the hallway to my room. I unlocked my room went in and sat in the recliner. I waved at the bed and said, "all yours."
Once the door was closed behind Maria. Juan sat down on the bed, pulled Maria into his lap and kissed her. She circled her arms around him, pulled close and kissed back, their tongues and lips moving around each other. They stayed like that for a minute, just enjoying being able to full-french without offending everyone at the park.
He pulled his hands up her sides and reached for her breasts. He began to knead them through her tube top. "Ay, Chica, you're so hot!" He said. He reached into her bra and pulled one out. She was kinda surprised, I think she was expecting him to give her a chance to take off her bra. I got a good look at her nipple, it was medium brown about the three inches in diameter. The flesh of her breasts was a mocha, a lighter shade than the more exposed parts of her body. He bent his face down and engulfed the nipple in his mouth. I saw his cheeks pull in from the suction, he swabbed his tongue around. She closed her eyes and smiled, enjoying the sensation.
He pulled his mouth off her nipple, yanking her breast up and making a smacking noise in the process. She yelped in mixed pleasure and pain. Her nipple was semi-erect and went fully erect before my eyes as his saliva evaporated and she recovered from the intense suction. The aureola contracted before my eyes and her erect nipple was about the size of a hazelnut.
She was excited by the surprise and the roughness. Her eyes were big and she was breathing more heavily. She pulled out her other breast and fed it to him. He licked and and suckled it. I looked down and his baggy jeans were tented. She reached out and touched the tent. He let go of her breast, and let out a moan. He said, "Damn, bitch, I need your pussy." He grabbed her, turned and laid her on the bed. He picked up her legs, took off her shoes, and then reached for her pants to undo them. Her face was excited but a little disappointed, I think she wanted more foreplay but she wasn't surprised, either. He pulled off her pants and panties in one motion, with her undulating a little to get them off. Her pubic bush was untrimmed, black, straight with just a tiny wave to it and stuck out a couple inches from her body and went back to her buttcrack. The flesh of her thighs, small belly and butt had the smooth firmness of youth with no cellulite or stretch marks. Smooth like cafe au lait. I craned my neck and I could see a little of her pink inner lips sticking out. He stared hungrily at her pussy for a moment.
I smelled the stink of fermented sweat from the recliner - apple bottom jeans do not allow ventilation. I remembered that I had forgotten to tell them about towels and the bathroom. I debated saying something but decided to do so. I hope they didn't stop what they were doing. "There's clean towels in the bathroom if you want to shower first," I said.
Juan didn't even look up, all his attention was on Maria's hairy pussy. "Fuck that. I want to fuck. He got his belt unbuckled and dropped his pants off his slender body. His cock tented his white boxers. There was a wet spot at the tip where he had been precumming. From the tent, his cock was about five inches long, uncut (of course!), and just a litter thinner than average thickness. He puts his thumb and index finger against her nether lips, rubs them around a little and put his fingers inside her. "Oh, yeah, you're wet already. You're caliente." He pulls his dick through his boxers. His foreskin has already retracted a little, showing the top half of his bullet-shaped cock head. He leans closer, points his dick in between her lips, pushes forward a little and then lets himself fall into her sinking in to the hilt in one go. She was experienced enough and his dick was thin enough that he could just go in like that. He stopped just a moment savoring the sensation, smiling a little, then his hunger, his need reasserted itself. He snarled and began thrusting really hard in and out. Each time Juan thrust into Maria he banged his pubic bone into her mons and she moaned a little and her smile tensed a little. He lasted about nine strokes and then grunted. Then he kept stroking but slowed down for a couple strokes. Then stopped. His dick retracted out of her pussy, wet with their juices.
Juan lowers her legs to the floor and then lies down on her left side. He leans on his elbow facing her, reaches over, and pulls her mouth to his and they start kissing. He reaches down and starts fingering her. I can tell she would rather him masturbate her clit/mons but I'm not going to say anything. I was enjoying her dissatisfaction. She began rubbing the top of her pussy against the palm of his hand as his fingers penetrated her. I could see post-cum leaking out of his dick. Juan's dick had completely retracted into hiding but now was beginning to plump up again. She reached over and put her fingers around his dick and gently masturbated him to a full erection. He puller her hips, interlocked his legs with hers and inserted his dick. He used her legs as leverage to thrust back and forth very rapidly, jackrabbitting into her. She started moaning scared like you do when you're riding a roller coaster -- he was deliberately challenging her lubrication, going fast enough to have friction, her pussy pulling on his cock on the out stroke. She was getting more of a kick from their bodies rubbing together -- her tits flopping all over his slightly hairy chest and just the motion of it all, the lack of control.
By this point, they were working up quite a sweat. Juan was enjoying the body contact, too but teen hormones were demanding release. He wanted to bust a nut. He pulled out of her, sat up on his knees and then yanked her hips up, simultaneously turning her over onto her front. She went "Achhhh, in surprise and a little pain". She put her arms and lifted her face and chest off the bed. He scooted between her legs and lined up his dick with her pussy. He wastes no time, jackrabbitting her doggy style for another two minutes until he shouts, "Arggh" and then slows down for maybe three to four more thrusts. The excitement of his violence has worn off, the speed was getting painful for her, and the lack of stimulation on her clit was causing her to recede ever further from orgasm. He pulls her over to the right side and they lie down. He moves his leg so she is between his legs, he stayed semi hard and he maintained going in and out of her gently. He brings his hand up to lick his hand and he pulls it away from his face. "Chica, ya gotta wash more. You hot but you stink." He spits in his hand and then reaches down and clumsily rubs her clit. She's enjoying the stimulation but its mixed with discomfort because he clearly doesn't know what he's doing out there. She's turned on enough that she just goes with the flow. She starts moving her hips around, partly to guide him and partly out of mounting excitement. He's getting more into it, too, picking up the speed a little. Post orgasmic arousal, teen hormones, and mounting excitement warring within him, suppressing an orgasm but not forcing him to go flaccid either. They go like this for another five minutes, building up intensity. By this point, they're drenched in sweat and they sense that they are going to start running out of steam. She reaches down and pushes his hand out of the way and starts rubbing around her clit as he's moving into her from behind. I get up out of my chair quietly and move to the other side of the bed. I can clearly see the hood moving back and forth on her engorged, almond-sized clit. She is approaching climax when he starts moaning with his mouth open. She's really into it and hoping that she cums before he's done but, alas, she does not. I'm laughing to myself.
nipple suggestion
Juan lay there in exhaustion on his right side up against Maria's back, their legs still intertwined. His dick, now limp, lay hanging, the top part of it up against her now distended pussy lips. He had his eyes closed, his cheek pressed to her hair, now wildly mussed. His breathing became shallow. She continued playing with herself, her eyes closed and her breathing quickened. Suddenly she started moaning and her legs and hips convulsed. The force of her orgasm pushed a lot of Juan's cum out towards the front of her vagina where it began leaking out of her pussy. I could see that she was still aroused, her pussy lips swollen, his cum and her juices leaking a little down her leg. She wanted more. She was patient for about half a minute and then she started pushing him back and forth. He flopped over onto his back and said, "Estoy cansado, mi corazon."
It was exactly the worst, most disruptive and jarring time for me to finally speak up... which is why I did. I saw his nipples had perked up each time before he came so I had an idea. "What is good for the goose, is good for the gander. Maria, lick and suck on his nipples and he'll perk back up. He sucked on yours, turn about is fair play."
"What the fuck, man!" he says. "I thought you were going to shut up." he said, pulling his head up to look at me. I made a zipping motion over my mouth and sat back down in the recliner. He let his head drop, too worn out to go after me. Maria had turned around and was eyeing his chest. She bent her head down over slightly hairy left boy-cone and he tensed up a little, in anticipation and because he didn't know how it would feel, whether she would be rough or whether he would enjoy it. She tentatively put her tongue out and took a lick. He relaxed; it felt good. She went to licking more vigorously. Then she bent over his chest and went to the other nipple and was licking that one, her boobs resting on his chest and belly. He couldn't resist reaching up with his left hand to knead and massage the nearest boob. His dick went from completely flaccid to slightly perky, still shiny with her juices and his leaking post cum. Ah, the joys of being 17.
It was going to take more than licking to rush him into round two. I spoke up, "Maria, gently scrape your teeth over them." She stopped what she was doing, lifted her head up and looked at me. She mouthed, "really?". I nodded yes.
She dropped her head back and started gently scraping her teeth over his right nipple that she was positioned over. The nipple immediately contracted and perked up and he started moaning a little. "Hmmmmm, that feels good." He was very relaxed from all the sex and he had dropped the Mr. Macho act. He sounded like a normal kid who had just cum three times.
His still shiny dick started bouncing and lengthening while I watched. He reached over and put a couple fingers in Maria's pussy. He started thrusting in and out with his two fingers. Then, he added a third. She was getting into it. "Damn, chica, you're all kinds of wet." He was fingering her and squeezing her tits as she scraped his nipples. Then she brought her face up and added kissing to the mix. When he got hard, he pulled her up to sitting over over him. He stayed laying down and she lowered her pussy onto his dick. He kept kneading her breasts and then went to pinching and twisting her nipples, which she really enjoyed. She put her hand down and started playing with the top of her pussy. He started bucking his hips into her bouncing her up into the air a little each time. She began moaning, her nipples got really hard and tight, then she screeched as she had a powerful orgasm and her legs and shoulders shook. She kept going, moaning a little and then had another orgasm, this time bucking all over the place. I'll give Juan credit for holder hips and following her movements, if she pulled off and landed on his dick, that would hurt. She was panting, trying to get her breath back. "Oh, Dios, that felt good." Juan said. Juan picked up the pace of his thrusting, bouncing her around a lot, for about a minute, surprising her. Then he thrust up once and held it as his face scrunched up and he went "Hrrrrrr." Then he collapsed back onto the bed, took a couple breaths, turned his head and started snoring. Out like a light.
Maria picked herself up off him and stood up from the bed. His dick was completely retracted, his black, semi-curly pubic hair completely matted down with sweat and juices. She looked over at me, and, suddenly self conscious, began smoothing out the hair on her head, which was completely disheveled. She whispered over to me, "So, did you like the show." "Very much so. You guys were really hot." "Thank you," she said. "Um, the shower is in there?" she said as she pointed at the bathroom. "Yes, there's towels in there and men's and women's shampoo and stuff." "Thanks," she said as she walked by me, enjoying my gaze on her body. My eyes followed her into the bathroom, her breasts bouncing, hips swishing and her pubic hair barely drying off in the air of the room.
Juan slept the whole time she was in the shower, dried off etc. She came back in the room naked, her hair combed. She sat down on the bed and Juan said, "huh?" She reached down for pants put her legs in to the pant legs and pulled them towards her pelvis. She had to stand up and do this violent wiggle dance to get get them over her butt and legs. She adjusted her panties in the jeans and then pulled them tight around her to button them. Juan picked his head up and was watching her, sleepy eyed. She got her bra on and said to me, "can you latch this for me?"
I laughed, knowing she was teasing me. I reached over to the bra. Juan said, "Yo, Maria." She looked over at him. "Bring your ass over here. I'll do it. Yo, pervert, keep yo' hands to yourself, yah?"
"No problem," I said. Laughing to myself even more. She was in on the joke, too, smiling a little. She walked around the bed past me, holding the bra over her boobs and sat down next to Juan's arms. He sat up and latched her bra. She bent down and picked up her tube top and put that on. While she put her socks on, he went to the bathroom and peed. He wiped toilet paper on his dick and pubes and under his package. He came back into the bedroom and put his clothes on while she went in the bathroom with her purse and did lady stuff, makeup, hair, etc.
They were dressed and in the living room. Juan looked at me and said, "Hey, man. Sorry for giving you a hard time. That was a really good time in there and you were cool. You gave her a good pointer, that was the bomb."
"Hey, no problem. Glad you enjoyed my advice" I said as I gave him a lascivious smile.
"We gotta go. I'm mad hungry. Do you think we could come over again?"
"Yeah, definitely. Here's my card. Give me a call or text. I'll need a day's notice." I didn't want him and Maria calling wanting to come over RIGHT NOW.
"That shit's the G, man. Cool. Well, we gotta go. Its been real." He made to give me a fist bump, and I fist bumped him.
As they headed to the door, I said, "Juan, you might want to wash your hands before you go. You don't need to wipe Maria on everything." She started laughing and blushing, looked at me and shook her head. He looked down at his hands and thought about it.
"Yeah, I guess you're right." He said as he walked back to the bathroom.
I found out from Maria that she broke up with Juan soon after that. I could tell it wasn't a good match - she was smarter than him and he was slowed down even more from hitting the bud which does not make you smarter. How did I find out from Maria, you might wonder? Well, the next guy she dated had his own place. The guy after that lived with his Dad but the boyfriend's Dad was cool with him bringing girls over. However, a little over a year later, she gave me a call. She was seeing a married guy, her cousin, actually, and wanted to know if she and he could come over. So that's when I found out about her and Juan. But that's another story.
This is the first installment. Please let me know what you thought about it. Any suggestions for who else I might have watched? please email me at JJLove_RPI@yahoo.com.