Watching(11)

“So you know about all this?” I wave around the room.

“I do yes, I am personally hired to be a receptionist for these kinds of parties. Hence why it’s more paperwork.” She rolls her eyes. “But it’s more confidential doing it this way than on a computer. If you need anything just come to me.”

“Nice to meet you and thank you.”

“Anytime, enjoy.” She winks at me and I turn looking at my wrist band then to the sheet of paper and blimey, there is a lot of colours and meaning.

Mine shows that I am a good girl, voyeur. I look further down on the sheet and yup I am not going near anyone with brown bands, they are the ones who either like being peed on or doing the peeing and having their bowels opened. I walk through the grand room and my eyes scan around and it looks like a normal party.

I guess I was expecting people to be at least making out, or having sex in the corners. When I see the bar, I head straight there and order myself a vodka, lime, and lemonade. Taking the first sip, I close my eyes in the simple pleasure of it. I almost groan.

“Is the drink that good?” I hear a masculine voice behind me, I turn to see a very attractive man in an expensive black suit, minus a tie, the top buttons undone. Looking into his clear green eyes, I feel like I can’t speak. “You do speak English?” He smiles and I feel like kicking myself for looking like an idiot.

“Yes, sorry. You caught me off guard. I find the first sip of an alcoholic beverage is something to always savour.”

“I will have to remember that.” We smile to one another.

“We probably should get over the crucial part. My band is black, and yours?” I raise my wrist.

“Light blue.”

“Ah, watching is your speciality. I would have thought you were more of a submissive.” I look back to my sheet and see he is a dominant but experiences everything.

“What made you think that?” I ask curiously.

“You have that softness about you, that quiet, shyness. But if you like watching others then I guess I was wrong.”

“I can be quiet in new situations but trust me once I know my surroundings I’m a very confident girl.” I take another sip of my drink and I watch as he does the same to his.

“So this is your first time at a party like this?”

“Yes, it is.”

“That explains why I have never seen you before. Would you like to go to one of the rooms? I am sure I know one that you would enjoy.” I remember the receptionist saying about rooms.

“Thank you, that will be sweet of you.” He gives me his arm and we walk across the room and I see people whispering and looking at us both. I wonder if they are looking because I’m new or because they know him.

We walk down a hallway until I notice a few doors open and faint sounds coming through each one. I am guided to one and entering a room there is a short hallway until we arrive at a door that is closed and the gentleman leans forward opening the door but as he leans forward his face comes close to mine and he turns looking at me, his eyes penetrating in mine, pausing before he pulls back.

I feel like the short time he was looking at me I couldn’t breathe.

I walk into the darkened room following where the only light is and I see a few people standing sipping their drinks watching something. I head to them when I hear a groan and see a threesome taking place on a king-size bed. Two women and a man, fully naked pleasuring one another.

I have seen couples have sex but never once have I thought about watching a threesome. I watch as the guy with light blonde hair opens the legs of one of the girls with short black hair, his mouth devouring her pussy as the other girl sits on the girl’s face, grinding herself against her mouth.

I take a sip of my drink, my legs shaking a little. This is why I enjoy sitting while I watch, as my body craves for its own pleasure I find it difficult to stand. The girl that is grinding her body soon screams out her release and moves herself so she is now kissing the girl laying down.

The guy keeps sucking, gripping onto the girl laying down until she screams out her own release. I watch as he grabs a condom from the bedside drawer, placing the condom on before he enters the girl who came first. He fucks her from behind as the girl who was laying down moves and starts rubbing the other girl's clit.

I like that they make sure they all get his attention, that he pleasures them both. My breathing is picking up, I lay my hand on my chest as I continue watching.

“You look so beautiful when you’re turned on.” The guy says next to me, I turn facing him and his eyes have gotten darker. “I bet you’re dripping wet just watching them.” I don’t say a word. I feel him pull me back away from the others so we are closer to the wall.

“Have you ever watched people have sex as someone finger fucked you?” I shake my head. “That is a shame.” I feel his hands glide down the material of my dress, lifting it up. “Want to try it Light Blue?” It has been such a long time since I have felt any attraction towards a man, but this man is making me feel all kinds of fuzzy.

“Yes.” I breathe.

“Good girl.” I feel his fingers glide up my thighs until he reaches my pussy. “No panties, I think I like you even more.” He strokes his finger slowly along my wetness. I have to suck in a moan so the others don’t look our way. “I want you to keep watching them.” He breathes in my ear.