You Never Know Who's Watching - Sex Stories

You Never Know Who's Watching

... were in their early twenties, and he knew them well. He had even fantasized about Alecia Withall many times before. She was a petite, perky blonde with blue eyes. Her breasts were small, but they were proportionate to her size. She had the palest skin, which he assumed would burn in the sun. She told him once that both her parents were from Sweden and that they had immigrated to the States before she was born. She was a giddy, young woman, who always bragged about her nights out. He had at one time wondered how she could afford all that partying, on what he assumed she made working here. Then he overheard her telling another associate, that she never bought her own drinks. She left the buying of her drinks to the “stupid men”, who hoped that she would let them in her panties. Hearing this validated Michael's assumptions that she was just a tease. The other girl was Alecia's best friend, Trina Plumadore. She had a curvy body with a large chest when compared to her tiny waist and rounded hips. Her shoulder-length, strawberry-blond hair she had inherited from her mother, who was of Irish descent. It was wavy and she always kept it well-done. She had the typical Italian, darker skin from her father. Michael had overheard that she was from one of the states in New England, but was living here now. She was more reserved than her friend, but always confirmed Alecia's stories. Michael figured they spent a lot of time together when not on the schedule. He was looking at the laptop, ...

... and watched as they went into a stall together. He then adjusted the angle of the camera, so he could get a better view of their bodies, and what they were doing together. He saw them start to undress each other. Then there was another steamy make-out session before Alecia moved to sit on the edge of the toilet. As she was slowly spreading her legs, Trina was sinking to her knees. Her face was perfectly positioned for a view of Alecia's pussy. He realized he might need another camera or two, since he couldn't see the action with a clear shot. He assumed some serious pussy licking was going on, due to the sounds coming from each girl. In addition, he realized that he needed to get at least one of those cameras with an integrated microphone. Watching these girls go at each other was great, but having the audio to go along with it? Priceless! He had to keep adjusting his pants, because if his dick was hard from watching them strip, it could practically cut granite at this point. In addition to his uncomfortable groin, he felt as though he might pass out with the rate his heart was beating, and the amount of sweat pouring off him. From Michael's perspective, Alecia seemed to be enjoying her friend's efforts. Although, he couldn't hear well, Alecia was so loud, he wondered if others could hear her too. It actually made Michael laugh, listening to the sounds coming from Alecia. Who would have guessed she was a "screamer"? For a second, he wondered if he should "bust" these two for ...