Open Door

I lay on the bed, somewhere near exhausted, but not yet sated. This was normal. Of the many masculine tendencies I possessed, my 'male' sex drive was probably the least well known. My mental encyclopedia of crude jokes, the ability to drink most people I knew under the table, and the sheer insane audacity of some of my actions were far more well known. I was one of the guys; except when I was spending time with Seth.

I can't say he brought out the girly side in me, because even when it came to sex I was hardly 'feminine.' However something about our encounters negated all that masculine energy and encouraged that passionate female desire to please. Having said that, maybe it is in a way that a lot of women prefer not to acknowledge, at least, not after the first six months of seeing someone.

Coming to the party that evening I knew that I was in for a big night. Various intoxicants were still, even now, coursing through my veins and comfortable as I was, I found it difficult to lay calmly in the bed, waiting for him to come back. Nervous anticipation burrowed into the pit of my stomach every time I heard drunken voices outside the door. I was sure sooner or later, some other couple would find their way in, looking for somewhere to fuck in relative privacy.

The door opened, and I half heard Seth end a conversation with someone outside, laughing the little snicker that I knew meant he was being dirty. The room was dark except for a dim lamp, but he found his way straight over to the bed, and I felt his thumb rub my hipbone. "Feeling good?"

I laughed in the half darkness. "You could say that. I think I've lost track of how many times you've made me feel 'good' so far tonight." I paused as I ran my fingers back up under the shirt he'd put back on to go in search of more speed. "Anyone missed you yet?"

"Oh they all know exactly where I am. No one misses me at all. In fact I'm pretty sure they all wish they were in here too."

I smiled and pulled Seth's shirt over his head. He knew exactly what this would do to me. Not that I would want a party full of people being involved in my sexual escapades, but he was well aware of my exhibitionist tendencies and encouraged them. Pulling him down to lick his ear lobe, I looked past him to the door, and was unsurprised to find it was cracked open.

"You know I love it when you laugh in my ear like that." he whispered. Smiling, I moved my hands over his body, tweaking his left nipple hard enough to make him whimper hungrily before undoing his belt buckle and jeans. I moved down the bed, pulling his jeans with me all the way and throwing them on the floor. I sat still at the end of the bed for a moment letting the anticipation in the room thicken. Moving his legs apart with the touch of my hand, I moved back up the bed a little way, stopping on all fours and easily finding his cock with my mouth as my hand gently stroked his inner thigh.

The combination of drugs and our previous fucking had taken something of a toll on his usually insatiable prick. I closed my mouth around it, easily taking the entire thing in my mouth and feeling it begin to harden almost immediately at the warm, wet heat.

To say I love the feeling of a cock in my mouth is a gross understatement. There is nothing else that you can put in your mouth that feels so much like it's meant to be there. Simulating fucking is easy enough. A vibrator slammed into your cunt can feel passably like the real thing with a little imagination. But for the chosen few who get off on cock sucking there's nothing to simulate it that comes anywhere close. You have to have the real thing to truly appreciate it. Sucking a soft one until its hard? I think I get as much out of that as the guy does, and given how rarely I get to do it, I was certainly enjoying it this time.

I took Seth's balls into my mouth, one at a time, as always trying desperately to get them both in at once, stroking his cock with one hand as I alternated. I heard him moan loudly and stopped, teasing him as my mouth went back to his cockhead, licking it in long, wet strokes before letting it and no more, slide into my mouth. Sucking the smooth tip, I rubbed my tongue against it in my mouth before ever so slowly dropping my mouth to guide the rest of his throbbing prick into it.

"You're right, she certainly does look like she knows what she's doing." I heard Seth's dirty laugh again and turned in the direction of the deep voice. In the dark corner of the room at the end of the bed, was a silhouette, and preoccupied as I had been, I'd never even heard anyone come in. "Continue what you were doing, you looked like you were enjoying it."

I looked at Seth, just able to see his face in the dim light, and he caught my eye and smirked. He didn't need to say a word, I knew that he had planned this, knowing that I would get a perverse thrill out of a stranger watching us fuck. It took me a few moments to regain my composure and go back to what I was doing, unsure as to how I felt about my fantasy come to fruition. My mind was taking a little getting used to the idea, but the rest of my body? I could feel my temperature rise and a tingle of excitement course my stomach. I took Seth's cock deep into my mouth again and heard the stranger take a seat in the shabby armchair in the corner, the angle giving him a perfect view of both my ass and my mouth working Seth's cock.

I reached one hand up to twist Seth's nipple roughly. "Bastard!" I whispered, only half joking, before lowering my mouth back around his dick. I began licking his balls again, trying to keep my ass from sitting too high in the air, not yet comfortable with putting on a show.

Seth knew exactly how to distract me from the stranger, and I felt him reaching for the shirt that I had stripped off him earlier and rummaging in the pocket. It seemed he was having a little difficulty finding what he was after, but I soon felt him reach his hand down towards my face and put his finger in my mouth. The chemical taste of the drugs made me wince, but as I continued sucking that hard, warm dick, my slight shyness at having an extra person in the room quickly disappeared.

"Why don't you do a line off her stomach?" Asked the voice in the corner of the room. Seth required little encouragement and had soon pushed me a little roughly onto my back and had me lying on the bed. I lay still, careful not to make him waste any of the speed as he poured it onto my lower stomach, just above my pubic bone. It quickly disappeared up his nose and I felt him lick my stomach careful to get every last grain as his fingers gently tickled my inner thighs. I heard myself moan under his touch as his fingers crept their way up to the outer folds of my pussy, tickling it ever so softly without parting my lips. He knew me well and knew my anticipation of what was to come would only make me want it more.

I looked past him to the corner and involuntarily arched my back, pushing my breasts high as I reached down to gently tug Seth's earlobe with my hand, hungry for what was anout to come.

Rather than displaying his ass for the stranger, Seth moved around to a much more preferable position, his cock in my face, and without much persuasion, my mouth. Licking and sucking at it, I felt him spread the lips of my wet cunt and felt the tip of his tongue run gently over my clit, instantly making my breathing ragged. In this position, slightly angled on the bed, the man in the corner probably had a view of not only my splayed cunt but Seth's cock being thrust into my mouth. I spread my legs wider, now concerned that he enjoyed the show as much as I enjoyed giving it. Trying hard not to be distracted by the warm breath tickling my wet pussy, I continued sucking the the dick that was in my face. With one hand, I pulled and teased at my nipple, and with the other I held his cock steady as it moved in and out of my warm, wet mouth.

I felt Seth's fingers, first one and then a second one, enter my pussy as his tongue licked greedily at my clit and lips. Usually not quick to orgasm, I felt myself getting excited, probably as much at being watched as at the incredible sensation of his tongue exploring me. I wasn't ready to come, but I was distracted enough to not give his cock the attention it deserved. Unable to help myself I sighed loudly, and raised my mouth up over the shaft of his cock, tasting the salty tang of precum as I took the full length into my mouth, feeling his balls against my nose. As slowly as I could manage I moved back off it, sure that the stranger would enjoy the view as much as Seth enjoyed the sensation.

"Now honey, I've seen how you suck cock, but I want to see how you fuck." Another instruction from mystery man, and Seth seemed so happy to let him give them. I wondered, briefly, how long this had been in the planning and whether it was only tonight, or if there had been long discussions. The thought quickly left my mind as Seth righted himself on the bed, and pulled me towards him. He kissed me roughly, seemingly enjoying this every bit as much as I was as I felt his cock press against my thigh. Breaking the kiss, I grabbed an extra pillow and shoved it under his head, whispering "I'll give you something you can both watch." too softly for the stranger to hear.

Seth's cock, by now, showed no signs of flagging, but for the pure enjoyment of it, I gave it one last tongue bathing, letting both men wait to see just what I was going to do next.

I straddled Seth, facing his toes, looking toward the man who was little more than a dark shadow in the corner of the room. I knew that from this position, Seth would be able to see his cock moving in and out of my pussy, while I made sure that I put on a good show for the man. I squeezed the muscles in my cunt tightly as I manouvered Seth's cock towards it, knowing that he loved the feeling of my cunt gripping him as he entered it, like all men, the tighter the better. Once in, I let him enjoy the sensation for a moment before moving my hand down to stroke his balls gently.

Almost immediately I heard him moan. Knowing the drugs meant he had more than a little stamina yet, I continued to stroke them softly as I began to ride his stiff prick.

I slowly moved my hand up away from my balls and began to play with my nipple. Not actually being able to see the stranger in the corner, I looked where I figured his eyes would be, sure that it would give the impression I was watching him. I rolled the nipple between my thumb and index finger, tweaking it softly, enjoying the sensation as I always did, before pulling it harder and moaning, listening to both Seth and the stranger breathing heavily, enjoying what was happening. I looked over my shoulder at Seth, and feeling my movement, his eyes fluttered open and made contact with mine as I gave him a cheeky grin. Swapping hands, I started playing with my other nipple, and moved my good hand back down to again caress his balls before slowly starting to rub my clit.

I felt Seth's hands take hold of my hips as he moved a little in the bed, I supposed to get a better view of what he was seeing. I continued to ride him slowly, loving the feeling of his cock inside my tight cunt. My finger worked my clit at a similar speed to the rhythmic pumping and I started to rock on the hard dick a little faster, listening to Seth moan softly behind me. I sped up the rubbing as well, and heard a sharp intake of breath from the man watching me. Unlike my usual slow approach to orgasm, I quickly felt my cunt begin to tighten. Seth's hands at my hips starting pulling me down harder, and in this position, his cock felt as though it was deeper that I'd ever known. Rubbing faster now, I heard Seth speak for the first time since the man had come in the room. "Come for me, I want to feel you come while I'm inside you." which was quickly echoed by the stranger.

"I want to HEAR it, I want to hear you come."

I could feel the juices from my dripping cunt running down my lips and tickling Seth's balls and heard him start to pant as he got close to orgasm. The combination of both these men urging me to come, combined with the rubbing of my clit sent me over the edge and I cried out, unable to help myself as I heard Seth's guttural moan behind me.

Shaking with an intense orgasm, I tightly gripped his cock in my cunt unable to ride him, or even have any coherent thought. Once it was over, I let out a long breath I'd barely realised I was holding and lay down next to Seth, finally sated. I kissed him, hard and felt his heart thumping at least as hard as mine, seemingly ready to leap from his chest thanks to the exercise, the orgasms and in no small part to the drugs.

I lay there for a moment, letting my breath settle down, and my brain shift into afterglow gear and reached out to switch on the other lamp in the room. By the time I turned to look in the corner and finally meet the eyes of our voyeur, he had left.

To this day, every party I go to with Seth, I wonder if 'my' stranger is there, and if he's mentally undressing me, imagining me doing the things he'd watched me do. Seth never would admit to which of his friends, or indeed if it was a friend at all that he had invited to watch us. I'd stopped asking, I preferred the idea of it being a stranger, although I did find myself flirting with his friends just a little more than I ever had in the past. There's always the possibility that one day I'll see him again, and catch his reaction at seeing me, or I'll hear that deep, masculine voice and know, then and there, that he was the one.