1. Co-Worker Voyeurism


    Date: 9/5/2015, Categories: Voyeur, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 18, Source: LushStories

    miles an hour. It was showtime. I shifted in my seat and downed the rest of my wine. Tammy repeated her question. “I’m sorry,” I apologized, pouring myself more wine. “My mind got side-tracked.” Tammy stretched her legs on the coffee table, her robe inching up high enough that I could very easily see her bald pussy. “Side-tracked,” Tammy repeated, taking a sip from her wine goblet. “What could possibly have side-tracked your mind?” I stood up and walked to the sliding glass patio doors. It was a warm summer night. I slid open the door and stepped out. I looked across the small courtyard at my living area. Tammy came out and stood next to me. Her robe was untied. “You know,” I said, peering across the courtyard, “from over there, I can stand and see right into your apartment?” Tammy put her arm around my waist, getting close. “And you know what?” she said, almost in a whisper, “I can see you looking at me.” For a brief second, I was embarrassed. Tammy’s hand slipped down on to my ass and she gave me a squeeze of approval. I turned and looked at her. With her long blonde hair falling across her shoulders and the open robe, her body was calling to be touched. I pulled her in closer, bending down to plant a light kiss on her cheek. She let out a deep sigh. I could tell she was nervous. I didn’t say a word. I didn’t want to screw things up. We kissed. Oh…my…fucking…Gawd. I couldn’t contain myself and neither could Tammy. She took my hand and led me towards her bedroom. I sat on ...
    her bed as she slipped out of her robe. She stood naked at the foot of the bed. Her nipples stood straight out, perched on top of her beautiful 36D cup breasts, her long blonde hair cascading over her shoulders. She looked like a Playboy model. I stripped out of my shirt and she crawled up next to me as I fumbled with my belt. She moved my hands away and took over, unzipping my pants and then pulling them and my underwear down my legs. My cock was rock hard. She slipped her neatly-manicured fingers around the shaft and placed her lips on the tip end. Tammy proceeded to slip it into her open mouth, while looking up at me for some type of approval. I pulled her hair to the side, as she stuffed my cock into her mouth, her saliva coating me. I was not going to be able to hold back if she continued. I pulled her off my cock and she settled on top of me, straddling me lower abdomen. She leaned forward and we kissed. I worked my cock in towards her soaking wet pussy and rubbed the head of it against her clit. Tammy softly moaned and I pushed the head of my cock into her pussy. Gradually I slid my entire length into her as she sat on me, her hands pressing down on my chest. She bit on her lower lip and smiled, gently rotating and rocking her hips. She tossed her head back and exhaled. Her breathing became shorter and more rushed. Her arms straightened and she trembled. I gently cupped her breasts in my hands, rubbing her nipples with my thumbs. She lifted her butt slightly and then ...