First time being watched

My first experience with more than one guy was soon after a boyfriend (Jon) and I got together back in the mid 90s

From the beginning, we were extremely open with each other and often shared our fantasies while in bed. We quickly learned that we both fantasised about being watched having sex.

We decided to try to make it happen, so Jon found a local guy in a contact advert who wanted to watch a couple. He arranged to meet him for a drink in a pub nearby and came back with a big grin on his face. He said the guy was relaxed and friendly, in his early 60s and stressed that he would respect our boundaries and just watch if we felt ok. I’m going to call him Neil for the purposes of this confession. Jon said that he had a good feeling about the guy and said that he’d suggested we go to his place the following weekend if I was up for that.

I was a bunch of nerves all week but when Saturday evening came along we decided to go and see how we felt. We agreed that if either of us was uncomfortable we would make our excuses and leave.

We turned up at Neil’s house and he greeted us with a smile and welcomed us straight in. We introduced ourselves and followed him into his living room. We sat on his sofa and he took a comfortable chair on the other side of the room. He offered us both a drink and suggested we just chatted for a while to see how we all felt about the situation. He was clearly quite nervous too so we all ended up racing through one drink before he poured another.

After about 30 minutes I could feel the effects of my wine starting and was more relaxed. Neil seemed like a genuinely nice guy and was putting no pressure on us to start anything. This put us at ease, so before long my fantasy became stronger than my initial nerves. I suggested that I might like to kiss my bf and asked the guy if he wanted to see that. Of course he said yes immediately! I said that we only wanted him to watch and he nodded saying he understood and was ok with that.

We started kissing and quickly became quite passionate. After a while I could feel Jon’s hand rubbing my chest as we kissed. I leant back and turned to face Neil. He was watching intently and smiling. I asked if he wanted us to turn round a bit so that he could see where my bf had his hand. He nodded and kept watching quietly as we let him see. It didn’t take long for Jon to start lifting up my top more and more so my bra was clearly visible. At the time I had much smaller breasts so I wasn’t wearing anything fancy, just a simple cotton bra. My nipples were clearly poking through this as I was so excited.

Jon whispered into my ear to ask if I was ok to carry on and I quickly said yes. He lifted my top over my head and straight away did the same thing with my bra. As he did this I was looking straight at Neil and he was fixated on me. It made me feel incredibly desired and I loved that feeling. I asked him what he wanted to see. He said whatever we were comfortable with, but he wanted to see everything.

Jon had already started reaching up my skirt and as he did so my skirt was moving up my legs showing more and more. I made sure that Neil had a clear view from where he sat and opened my legs a little more. After a few minutes my knickers were getting very damp so a suggested that Jon pulled them off. He quickly did this, hitched my skirt right up and started sliding his fingers into me.

I was getting more and more excited and wanted to fuck. I could feel that Jon wanted this too so I wriggled out of my skirt and suggested that he got naked too. As he did this I told him to sit on the sofa and I climbed on top of him. I was dripping wet at this point so I slid right onto his cock in one go. I heard Neil give a sigh at the sight of this and I looked over my shoulder at him as we started to fuck.

He was rubbing a large bulge in his trousers. I asked him if he was enjoying what he was watching and he gave a big grin. Then I asked him if he wanted to see any other positions and he said he wanted to see me turn around so that he could see my tits as I bounced on Jon’s cock. I was happy to oblige as I was getting incredibly aroused by showing off to him.

It was pretty clear that Jon was close to cumming at this point so I made sure that as I moved up and down, his cock was getting right inside me. I love cum anywhere but deep inside me is my favourite and I wanted to let Neil see me getting filled up. Before long I could feel Jon getting harder and he started pumping onto me. I could feel his throbbing as I held his balls.

Neil was clearly close to bursting too so I leant back and let him see Jon’s cum slowly drip out of me as I rubbed my clit. He had a clear view as I began to orgasm and I could see that he was cumming in his pants as I did so.

After we had all collapsed back in our seats for a while, we started to move and I got up to go and clean myself up. When I came back, Jon and Neil were getting dressed and were chatting. Jon suggested to me that we met again the following weekend to enjoy some more excitement. I agreed that this would be fun and that I had enjoyed the evening. Neil said thank you so many times. He was clearly very keen to meet and said that he was happy to respect our boundaries.

We had a final drink then left. For the rest of the week we spoke of little else. We had both been very turned on by the whole experience and we agreed that we should go back to Neil’s. I asked Jon if he was comfortable if I let Neil sit a bit closer to us next time and maybe let him get undressed too. Jon agreed and when we met Neil again the following Saturday, it was another amazing experience - but that’s another story.

 

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