Curtain Twitching - Sex Stories

Curtain Twitching

... really for his eyes, but he was mesmerised; rooted to the spot as Darren and Sarah's game played out, with Gerry still helpless on the bed. Sarah kissed Darren tenderly, then dashed towards the window and threw open the curtains. Paul stumbled backwards and sprawled onto the grass, Sarah giggled, her breasts bouncing gently in the dim light. "Come inside and clean yourself up." She beckoned as Paul slowly got to his feet. She met him at the front door wearing a sheer silk robe, her hair matted with Gerry's cum. Leading him into the bedroom he could see Gerry still tied to the bed, too exhausted to test his restraints. Darren was still naked from the waist down, searching in a cupboard. Sarah handed Paul a damp towel which he used to wipe the stains on his trouser leg. She sat on the edge of the bed and absently patted Gerry's leg, he was on the edge of sleep, his eyelids heavy. Paul produced a brown bottle from the cupboard and looked towards Gerry, "Don't think we'll be needing this then." He said as soft snores emanated from the bed. "I think we better had." Sarah replied, "Just in case." She turned to Paul as Darren picked up one of Gerry's socks, poured some of the liquid from the bottle on to it, then covered Gerry's mouth and nose. "Don't worry." She said, "It's only ether. It usually knocks them out long enough for Darren to drive them to a park and sit them on a bench by the pond. If we're feeling especially naughty, we'll sit across the pond and watch them wake ...

... up." She giggled, Paul was overwhelmed with visions of some poor bloke that she'd taken home, waking up disorientated, unsure as to how they'd ended up there while they revelled in his confusion. "I love to watch her seducing men like your mate here." Darren explained. "And I love being watched while I fuck them." Sarah continued. "It's even better when I know there's someone else out there too! You need to be a bit quieter with those curtains darling." "Sorry love." Darren apologised. "Wasn't expecting company." He nodded towards Paul who was still trying to take this all in. Gerry snored loudly. "Anyway," She said, "I hope you enjoyed it? Could you give Darren a lift with this one?" They untied Gerry, carried him out to his car and laid him on the back seat. Paul had sobered up enough to drive, but he got in the passenger seat while Darren took the wheel and drove towards the park. "It is funny though." Darren said, "When we're out together, I notice these men looking at her, the guys we've done this to before, they've got this puzzled look in their eyes; like they're not sure if they know her, or what she's done with them. There's been a few that've approached her, but she denies everything and they walk away even more confused. She'll never do the same man twice." "Are you worried that she'll do it without you watching?" Paul asked. "Not at all! She says she feels safe with me watching. If it goes bad, if someone gets too rough, then I'm on hand with the bat in the umbrella ...