Vegas Birthday Weekend Ch. 01 by TruthwithaTwist,TruthwithaTwist

“Babe. This is amazing.”

“But that’s not the whole gift, is it? Look outside. Is anyone watching?”

I shifted up in the chair to look out at the buildings facing us. As I repositioned, Sherri stayed where she was, continuing to lick and occasionally suck on me. I scanned the windows in the opposing buildings and saw much of what I had seen previously. Some rooms were brightly lit, while others were dark, some were filtered by shades and various other combinations.

While scanning, one room caught my eye. There was a man in his room, covered mostly by darkness, but still visible thanks to the bathroom light providing a glow in his room. He seemed to be staring back at me and I thought I could just see his hand and arm making stroking motions.

“I see someone, babe.” I said. “There’s a guy sitting and jerking off while he’s watching you blow me.”

Sherri paused from slurping on my cock to say, “He’s probably imagining he’s you with his dick in my mouth right now. Keep looking around.”

I again did as I was told but didn’t see anyone else watching. A few times I thought I saw movement, but either wasn’t sure or it was just the lights and shadows playing tricks. One window was almost directly across from us a slight angle. Because our rooms were both about halfway down the line, they actually weren’t that far apart. I could have sworn I saw movement and someone watching, but couldn’t be sure. Besides, Sherri was giving me the blowjob of a lifetime so my attention was definitely split!

Speaking of which, Sherri was now going full throttle on my cock. She was fucking me with her mouth, slobbering spit and saliva down my length whenever she pulled back to suck on my head, she kept stroking me with her hand. I felt the cum beginning to boil and I buried my fingers further into her long blonde locks.

“Babe. I’m gonna come” I warned. Sherri didn’t respond, instead she wrapped her mouth around me, thrashed her tongue around my shaft and sucked harder. The first two shots of cum rocketed out of me and I could feel Sherri swallow them down. As I continued to unload, Sherri pulled back and aimed my cock at her bare tits, letting the final ropes splatter across them. As I stopped coming, Sherri took my head back in her mouth and licked up the final drops. She kept gently sucking on my head until it became too sensitive and I had to push her back a bit.

She released my dick, chuckled a bit, then stood up and wiggled her ass toward anyone who may be watching, before leaning over and giving me a kiss. I could taste the remnants of my ejaculate on her lips until she pulled away, grabbed her drink and positioned herself on my lap, still naked except for her thong.

“Where were the windows you were looking at?” she asked as we peered outside.

“Um. The guy is gone, but he was over toward the end, one…two floors up.”

“Was that it?”

“I don’t think so. There was another one. Same floor as us. Kinda go over, then out the other part of the ‘V’, 4th and 5th windows.”

Sherri and I both looked toward the window but saw nothing. We sat and sipped our drinks until she shifted a bit, opening her legs wider. I looked down at her exposed tits and saw the remnants of my cum drying and starting to glaze on her skin. I was mildly surprised as Sherri usually liked to clean up immediately after sex.

“Do you want me to get a wash cloth to clean you off?” I asked.

“No” she replied. “Leave it there. I don’t care right now.” With that, she guided my hand toward her thong-covered pussy and I started to gently rub her. The fabric of her thong was already saturated and slipped inside her lips as I started to gather some of her fluids on my fingers. I ran them up one side of her slit, along the edge of her labia, then down the other, only briefly flicking over her clit in the process. Sherri’s head was resting on my shoulder and her breaths were getting faster and deeper. I kept up this pattern, taking more time to pause at her clit each time. Sherri was gripping my wrist and beginning to grind herself against my fingers.

“Wait. Let me take these off.” Sherri lifted her hips and slid her soaked thong over her hips, down her legs and finally kicked it off when it hung on her foot. As she settled back into the chair, she lifted one leg over the arm of the chair and let the other one dangle down, fully opening up her pussy to me. I used my fingers to make a few more circles around her before I made a quick adjustment.

I moved my hand slightly and slipped my middle and ring fingers inside of Sherri’s open pussy. With my thumb, I started to make circles over her clit. Sherri bit her lip and began gyrating against my fingers and hand even more. She was making noises that were somewhere between grunts, moans and deep breaths as I picked up the speed of my fingers on her. As she build closer and closer to a orgasm, Sherri brought her hand up and started massaging her breasts, trying add more stimulation. I felt myself getting harder as I saw her use some of my remaining cum as lubricant, rubbing and pinching her nipples causing them to extend and expand.

“Jay” she moaned. “I’m close. So close. Please, make me come. I need to come.”

Given the way our limbs were tangled around each other and our position in the chair, I didn’t have much ability to move from where I was. Sherri was still diagonally across me with one leg over the chair. I had one hand on her pussy and other was pinned by her torso. My cock was pressed against the top of her ass cleft. I still had my robe partially on so I had limited options. With a bit of effort, I was able to slip my other arm out of the robe’s sleeve and was JUST able to reach it around to Sherri’s exposed breast.

In one set of coordinated movements, I plunged my two fingers deeper inside her pussy and picked up the speed of my thumb on her clit. At the same time, I used my now-free hand to cup her breast and then take her engorged nipple between two fingers. As her hips thrusted against my hand, I pinched her nipple and gave it a solid tug.

Sherri’s nipples can get sensitive and that one action sent her over. She bucked her pussy against my hand and let out a loud moan. I felt a small wave of fluids hit my hand as Sherri started her orgasm. I could see us reflected in the window in front of us and saw that Sherri’s entire body was tensing with her orgasm, her hand pinching the nipple of her other breast adding to her pleasure. She was moaning loudly enough that I was more curious if the rooms around us could hear her rather than the rooms across from us seeing her.

As Sherri started to settle down, I released her breast and removed my fingers from her pussy. She rolled her head to the side and plunged her tongue back into my mouth, giving me a sexy kiss.

“Fuck…that felt good.” She said. “I swear, I’ve been wet since I got on the plane thinking about all your gifts this weekend. I actually thought about jilling off in the lavatory, but when I got in there, it was too gross and killed the urge.”

I chuckled at my fiancé’s hatred of germs and uncleanliness as she ironically sat with her own juices slathering her inner thighs and my dried cum spread over her tits.

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