Day 1: Someone’s Watching - Sex Stories

Day 1: Someone’s Watching

... the Prime Minister.

She clasped her hand around his neck to orient his head so she could plant a kiss on his lips. His mouth welcomed hers and they both made light work of his shirt buttons as they made out. With his top off she pushed him back on the bed and unbuckled his trousers, pulling them down to reveal his penis, now growing stiffer by the moment.

Without hesitation, she wrapped her hand around his “semi” and began stroking it with a corkscrewing, twisting motion. What was happening on laptop and phone screens around the country would have been a national scandal just a few years ago, but the nation’s insatiable appetite for sexual content was already being reflected in more mainstream TV productions.

Instead of harming the PM, or the candidate’s chances, the couple making love on their screens were only becoming more popular in the view of the late-night electorate.

The Prime Minister lay back on the bed as his beautiful rival masturbated him in the dark. She wished she could see his expression but she’d have to wait until the end of the six weeks to watch it back. She loved that so many people were in the room, oblivious to the two naked lovers on the end bed, while they all scrambled to pick and choose half a bed to sleep on.

Emma spread her knees apart and rubbed her pussy with her left hand while stroking him with her right. As it became more and more difficult to prop herself up on her elbow and stroke him with that hand, she held his erection ...

... still and leaned forward to clasp her mouth around it. The PM’s eyes closed, his hand rested on her shoulder and he had completely zoned out from the rest of the room. Her warm wet mouth was a welcome precursor for what was about to happen.

Now that he was fully hard, he slid the condom wrapper down to his groin. As she deep-throated him, she felt the metallic packet against her cheek. She came up for air and stroked her saliva and his pre cum all over his penis making it extremely slick. She took the condom out of its packet and carefully rolled it out over his erection as far as she could. Her hands still covered in his precum, she lubed up the outside of the condom with a few more strokes and knew her own body’s natural lube would do the rest. She straddled him and held his hard-on straight up as she impaled herself on it. Slowly lowering her whole body weight until she was sitting on his hips with his full length deep inside her.

His cock throbbed, fully tumescent inside her. His hands glided up her body to cup and caress her breasts, feeling her highly erect nipples pressing into his palms. He gently, almost imperceptibly, rocked his pelvis up and down. She rotated hers. She could feel the slick latex sheath around his firmness, moving against the enveloping flesh of her vagina. Her clitoris mashed against his pubic bone again and again.

The others in the room had settled down, without a vote, on their nearest bed. Besides George and Emma, there were four other ...