TERRI LOVES TO WATCH by CecilBCK
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My lady Sarah and I were guests at lavish wedding reception held in a five-star hotel on a balmy, Saturday night. We fell into conversation with Terri, a lady without a partner at our table, a glamorous and attractive blond, around fifty-years old. The conversation was racing along as she exchanged details with us. She was an academic from out of town and staying in the hotel.
She told Sarah she loved her backless dress, as she ran her fingertips along her bare back. Sarah did look fabulous in it, ever since I helped her on with it earlier I had been looking forward to helping her take it off.
In less than twenty-minutes she was holding Sarah’s hand as they discussed their sex lives, something women find very easy to do with Sarah. I heard her ask Sarah if she had any special fetishes. “Too many to list, but my man and I do like to entertain an extra person, male or female. And you ”
“I love to watch.”
“What is it you like to watch?,” Sarah asked with a huge smile, her interest obvious as Terri sat between us, a hand on each of our knees.
“Glamorous couples making love, fucking, with lots of foreplay.”
“Wow, how exciting,” Sarah told her as their lips brushed. “”Do you think we are a glamorous couple?”
“Incredibly glamorous,” she whispered to Sarah as other guests were watching them lightly tongue kiss. “I would love to watch you and your man.”
“When?,” Sarah teased as the sexual tension rose, knowing Terri wanted to watch that night and wanting Terri to watch that night.
“You are teasing me Sarah, you know I want to watch you and your man tonight.”
After watching the newly weds depart and thanking our hosts Terri was holding our hands as we left the room, enjoying the attention from the remaining guests.
Wonderful sexual tension as the women sat opposite each other and crossed and recrossed their wonderful long, bare legs, as their dresses rose up to expose lots of glorious thigh.
“I love watching your foreplay, a huge turn on for me,” Terri whispered sitting on a chair watching Sarah and I kissing with the tips of our tongues, both our voyeuristic and exhibitionist streaks in full play.
“Ever since I helped you on with that sexy backless dress earlier I have been waiting to help you take it off Sarah,” I told her as I stood behind her, kissing her bare back as I slid it to her ankles.
“You should have asked Roger if he has any special fetishes,” Sarah smiled, the centre of attention as Terri watched me licking and kissing her magnificent ass cheeks poking out of her tiny, black thong.
I love edging and teasing Sarah, getting her to the brink of orgasm, pulling back, and then building up again. A huge extra buzz with Terri watching me demonstrating my cunnilingus, teasing and edging skills.
I do enjoy helping my lady experience deeper orgasms, the stop-and-start method that comes with teasing, edging, building up huge sexual tension that can lead to more intense multiple orgasms. We were both in our element with Terri watching and enjoying.
“How did I guess you would be multi-orgasmic Sarah?”
I had my hands behind my head, standing with my back against the wall for support when Terri whispered, “You are a big boy, a very big boy,” while she watched Sarah sucking the tip of my erection. “And you are very good Sarah.”
Sarah and I both enjoy an extra person, or persons, watching us fucking. A glamorous and attractive blond, around fifty-years old, closely watching our every move, from a professional perspective, we learnt a little later, was an extra buzz for both of us.
In the afterglow Terri told us she was researching sexual behaviour for her PhD. “Initially it was difficult for me recruit couples for my research, though slowly word spread. I soon learnt the more research I carried out, the more I enjoyed watching people fornicating. Some people are so creative. Part of my research includes researching the size is important cliche. Most men appear to have an inflated opinion of their size, if six-inches is a pass mark, very few men would earn a bonus point or special achievement award. The same with the women’s multi-orgasmic myth, they are rare. What a bonus you two have been for my research.
“I don’t leave until Monday afternoon. My libido is sky high after watching you two. You were even more exciting than I imagined. Can I watch some more?,” Terri asked, legs spread on a sofa, while we watched her approaching orgasm, so close, as she expertly used an evil looking vibrator.
“Is there anything special, anything specific you would like to watch? Fellatio, cunnilingus, two boys, two girls, something bi-sexual?,” Sarah teased with a gentle smile. “Perhaps a four-way?”
On the short trip home in a Uber, I asked Sarah, “Is there anything special, anything specific you would like while Terri watches us having sex tomorrow?”
“Seeing you asked, two boys, fifteen-years younger than me, one each end, and a woman my age for you. That will give Terri something to watch for her research, and I want one of the boys to tease her and tempt her.”
The next day, the Sunday after the wedding, we were both looking forward to Terri’s visit and a renewal of her promise, ‘I love to watch’, and assisting her further with her research.
A few phone calls and emails before nine that morning by both of us and we had organised, two boys, fifteen-years younger than Sarah, for her and a woman her age for me, all of them special guests we had entertained in the past. We took great trouble to explain it was all about sexual research by an academic for her PhD.
Sarah and I are both sexual exhibitionists and voyeurs, this was an unprecedented opportunity for both fetishes. We made sure Terri was the first to arrive and took the opportunity to show her around our condo, then lastly our ‘sex room’ with mirrors on the walls and ceiling, two chairs with arms facing the mirrors, two day beds and a few chairs.
While we waited for our guests to arrive Sarah told me to take my shirt off so she could oil my back and torso while Terri watched and chatted to Sarah. “What are you going to be wearing for your guests when they arrive Sarah?,” she asked.
“Any suggestions?,” she smirked, her exhibitionist streak in full flight.
“Heels, a short flared skirt, and a black garter belt, no stockings. When your guests arrive I would love to watch you standing with your back to your wall length mirror, then slowly lift just the back of your skirt to flaunt your magnificent ass for them.”
A few minutes minutes later after Terri made a point of watching Sarah dressing, Sarah asked “Is this what you had in mind Terri?,” as she enjoyed doing exactly what Terri had suggested; standing with her back to the wall length mirror, then slowly lifting just the back of her skirt to flaunt her magnificent ass for Terri and I just as Nora, our female guest arrived.
“Your ass looks better each time I see it, you really know how to flaunt it, the garter belt without stockings is magic. I wish,” she told Sarah as they kissed with the tips of their tongues.