The voyeur

You know... Marissa likes to watch me masturbate. She likes to watch me knowing that I'm thinking of her. Me imagining my cock in her mouth, or her bending over in front of me... Sometimes she'll just stand in the bathroom, leaning back against the vanity, and watch me pump my cock into my fist in the shower, water streaming down over my body, watching my stomach heave and my thighs flex until I spurt cum onto the wet tiles. And I can see her watching me, which makes me cum even harder. Just watching... something so private... is utterly sensual and arousing. Watching and being watched.

And now, this evening, I said to Marissa, I told her... that I want to see her make herself cum. Close. Near. I wanted to smell her cumming.

And she said Yes.

Because she knows.

She said: she will get undressed... completely bare.

She said: I have to leave my clothes on, because I am just... a voyeur.

And she laid down on the bed, propping pillows under her head, letting her thighs fall open. Her hands slid down her belly, down to her crotch and along her thighs. She was... achingly beautiful. Patting the inside of her thigh with one hand, she told me to lie down... close. So I laid alongside her, facing the foot of the bed, and rested my cheek on her thigh. My eyes travelled across a short distance of thigh, to her neatly trimmed curls and fleshy lips. To the French manicured fingers pressing against those lips, sliding them around... slowly... lovingly...

I watched, mesmerised, as Marissa's lips parted under the touch of her fingers, popping open, no longer held closed by a sticky friction, but wet and loose and... open. Eager to accommodate one or two of her fingers dipping into her wet opening. I watched as Marissa circled her fingers around inside her pussy, watching her labia stretching open around her knuckles. I turned my head slightly and kissed her thigh with the edge of my lips.

I could hear her breathing harder. In the back of her throat...

She was slipping her pair of wet fingers back and forth through the groove of her pussy, massaging her clit round and round and dipping into her opening before sliding up again. Her pussy was a slippery wet mess. "Oh my God..." I sighed, and Marissa groaned... a low, rasping groan. My cock was hard... painfully hard... but I had to keep it in its place.

Marissa tilted her pelvis, lifting her pussy, and plunged two fingers inside herself, starting to buck her hips against her hand, fucking herself with her fingers, arching her back. My head lolled around on her thigh as she rocked up and down, my ear hot against her skin. I could see that her pussy was so swollen... I saw every little fold of skin moving around her fingers... the moist glisten of her lips... the small bumps where her hairs were... and I saw her fingers... inside her... inside her...

I stretched my neck across and I licked the tops of her fingers before they disappeared inside her.

I smelled her sex. I tasted her sex.

Marissa gasped at the feel of my tongue and what she did next took me by surprise.

She pulled her coated fingers out of her rocking pussy and brushed them against my cheek. She forced them between my lips... into my mouth. She wiped her fingers against my tongue.

And I sucked them clean before she slid them out again, and swallowed the creamy stickiness on my tongue.

"Feed me", I muttered in a gravely voice.

Marissa made... some kind of noise that I can't describe... and plunged her fingers into her cunt again, bending them inside herself and drawing them out, covered in white cream that stuck between her fingers. I opened my mouth... and she fed me her fingers, offering me her juices. I sucked her fingers clean, wrapping my tongue around her fingers in my mouth, tasting her, drinking her. She tasted like heaven. She looked like heaven.

She pushed three fingers between her pussy lips and slipped them inside her, stretching herself open and covering her fingers in her sweet juices. And she took those fingers and she wiped them over my face. What she was doing to her pussy...was for me and despite me. And that smear of her juices on my face said "I love you and I will use you" and I swear I felt like I was going to cum in my jeans.

Her belly rose and fell like waves at the seashore... and she pushed my head off the side of her thigh with her wet hand and lifted her leg to drape it across my head, pinning my face to the bed between her legs. All I could see was her... her pussy crowned by black curls, her ass. I saw Marissa's white fingernails appear over the top of her pubic mound and start to riffle rapidly back and forth across her clit, whipping her pussy into a heaving frenzy. My God, she was going to cum within an inch of my face. I stuck my tongue out to lick her, but couldn't quite reach her so gave up. Her frantic growls and her writhing hips told me she was close... so close... with a scream and an arched back she went... over the edge. Oh no... look at that... she's pulling herself wide open in front of me with her fingers... oh fuck, look at her pussy opening and closing as contractions ripple through her... I've never seen anything more beautiful than my baby losing control and cumming right next to my face. Oh Marissa... you beautiful creature...

Her hands are gone... breathless myself, I listen to her gasping breaths, watching her pussy as her pelvis rolls back and forth on the bed. Oh!!! She's opening my fly.... oh fuck yes. Fuck baby yes... oh Jesus she has my cock in her hand... oh fuck... my ass is flexing and all of my muscles are tightening... Ohhh groannnnnn fuck me she's sucking my cock into her mouth and moaning on it. Fuck Marissa my hips are rocking my cock into your mouth I just saw your pussy cumming and oh God I'm already cumming on your face... ahhh god a spurt... fuck... and another... ah God she's wiping my cock over her face with her hand, spreading my cum across her chin, her lips, rubbing me against her neck... ahhhhh one more dribble of cum... oh FUCK. FUCK FUCK FUCK God Marissa! Ahhhh she's got my crown sucked into her mouth and she's wiping my cum across her face with her fingers, and onto the sides of my shaft sticking into her mouth. I'm caressing her sensitive pussy with my warm hand... gently... while she rolls my sticky cock around her face. She'll be grinning like a pussy cat, I know it...

Her pussy juices on my face, my cum on hers... oh God she is me and I am her. A shiver runs down my spine. She's crazy and I love her.