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On the benefits of having a lodger

Date: 10/1/2014, Categories: Voyeur, Author: deeperblue, Rating: 19, Source: LushStories

delicious." "How did you do it babe? Did you just ask him?" "What? Did I say please Paul, can I suck your cock? No. I didn't ask hun. I just took it. I wanted that cock." I was halfway across the hall. I had just another few feet to go and this nightmare/dream would be over. Then I made my mistake. Wanting to make sure I wasn’t seen, I glanced down the hall. Right into Tony's room. His bed is partly visible from the hallway when the door is open, but not the business end, just the foot of the bed. Sprawled across the bottom of the bed was a sight that first gripped my chest then went for something altogether deeper. Tony's slim, cycling honed body was clearly visible, the scar on his leg and a tattoo on his hip I knew nothing about. He was naked, completely naked, and apart from his chest and head that were behind the door, I could see everything. Gripped in his left hand was an angry, purple cock; slim, but surprisingly long. His fist was pumping up and down. He looked as if he could blow his load at any moment. Tony was facing his battered Sony laptop, perched atop a small chest of drawers. On its screen a pretty blonde woman I recognised from photos as Kate. She was smiling, her eyes not looking at the camera, but down, clearly enjoying the display in front of her, watching her man working his cock for her so many miles away. "Stop wanking Tony," she purred, "I don't want you cumming too soon." His hand, reluctantly, loosed its grip. The stiff rod pulsed, its purple head ... danced. I stood, transfixed. A familiar, urgent heat began to radiate inside me. "I got him into my flat Tony. It was false pretences. I didn't ask. I just unzipped his trousers and took his cock out." There was a long groan from the bed; the cock danced for the girl on the screen. I should have turned away. I should have reached for the door. I should have put a polite stop to this the best way I could. I should have. But I didn't. "Do you want to see? Do you want me to show you what I did to him hun? How I pleasured another man for you?" "Yes, please. Show me how you sucked him babe." Tony sounded weak. His raging prick spoke of where his strength was being sapped. It wasn't until the first shiver spread through me that I realised I was touching myself. Involuntarily it seemed, my hand had crept down and was pressing against the ridge of my jeans. Even through the heavy fabric I could feel my dampness already. My nose twitched. I could smell Tony's scent mixed with the odour of lust. My lust. "I got on my knees Tony. I got on my knees and pulled his cock out. He got so hard hun, just like you." Kate turned sideways on. She mimed stroking a cock in front of her face. "I held his cock, like I hold yours. It grew for me sweetie, he grew so much. I stroked his cock and it grew stiff and hard for me." With one hand, I began squeezing my pussy through my jeans, while I rubbed my breasts with the other. I was spiralling down, plunging into pleasure. Tony groaned again. "Show me ...