Two Lovers in Broad Daylight - Sex Stories

Two Lovers in Broad Daylight

... side, facing his girlfriend. He could plainly see us looking at them.

“He doesn’t love her” the binocular owner commented.

“What...?” I said, too interested in looking at the sweat-soaked back of a girl who had just had a good fuck to engage in idle chit chat.

“He doesn’t love her” he repeated with a hint of sad sympathy for her. “If he did he wouldn’t be doing it there.”

I didn’t agree with him then and looking back at it I still don’t agree. Letting a couple guys watch your girlfriend fuck you doesn’t necessarily preclude you from loving her. Maybe they loved each other, maybe they just liked fucking each other, maybe they liked to have others watch.

All I know is I still remember the arousing sight of her humping her back as she fucked. She looked very beautiful as she willingly performed for us and I don’t think she did anything bad.

At the time, I found one thought quite disquieting, though; those two lovers were a year or so younger than I was yet they kissed, were naked together and even had sex. It was obvious that that wasn’t their first time, they were obviously going at it quite regularly. And I hadn’t even kissed a girl. I went home feeling very jealous and horny and tried to forget about it by whacking off ...

... repeatedly to a Playboy Magazine.

The only person I ever told about that episode was my horny-pervert girlfriend, Kit. She masturbated as she lay beside me, letting me watch. As usual, she had trouble really getting cranked up and asked me to tell her a true story about my past that would make her cum.

I usually told her about me fucking my earlier girlfriends, she liked to hear about their bodies taking my cock deep inside, but this time I told her every detail of that young fornicating couple. “...I couldn’t get the image of her screwing him out of my mind all that night.” I concluded. “I jerked off about five times, long into the early hours of the morning, and was still very, very horny...extremely aroused by the exhibitionism.”

The thought of me pumping my voyeuring cock until sperm shot was enough to push Kit over the sexual edge; her hand flew across her clit and her upper lip curled as she started to climax and I repeated “...I jerked off about five times, Kit...”

“Unh!...” She grunted as she came. “Ungh...Gnnngh....!” Without asking permission, I rolled onto her and started to screw her as her orgasm subsided, turned on by my memory of those horny teenagers; turned on that my girlfriend had just gotten off hearing about it.