A Voyeur’s Delight

12/15/2020 10:12:11 AM

In my mind I keep returning to the hotel room. Bobbi & Karl went in the bathroom upon our arrival. I heard the shower running for just 4 or 5 minutes.
Then, the door opened, they signaled me in and I joined them. Both were completely naked and working on preparing syringes with what I quickly saw was crystal meth. Bobbi cut a line for me to snort. It’d been a long time since I experienced speed. I got out of the bathroom and parked myself on the bed further away.
I silently reviewed what had brought the three of us together that night. Bobbi has worked at a nearby strip club for more than 12 years. I first met her in 2009 when she was in her early 20’s. She has brown hair cascading past her shoulders just long enough to brush her nipples. She’s small, slender with a tight ass and perky tits [enhanced about 8 years ago) but still a “C”. She’s had a drug problem since before I met her and for the past 5 years has been on a merry go round of heroin, methadone, suboxone, crack, and sobriety.
I’ve been her number 1 customer or enabler, depending upon your point of view. She lived with one guy for 10 years and they had a daughter who is 11 or 12 now. Her “ baby-daddy” died of an overdose a couple of years ago and his younger brother Karl has been friends with Bobbi since his older brother started living with her. She once said to me that , Karl’s been trying to get in my pants for 10 years and it’s not happening. I first met Karl about 5 years ago when I stayed overnight at Bobbi’s rented house and Karl and his girl friend stopped over. Bobbi and his girl got into a shouting and pushing match which Karl and I broke up before they broke a nail. He’s a good guy, has seen the inside of prison walls as a resident more than once, but is a worker and a scrapper who takes care of himself.
I’m a widower in my mid 70’s and Bobbi has lived with me off and on for the past few years. Even when we live together I’d be kidding myself if I ever thought I was more than a friend or customer. Bobbi’s picture is in the dictionary next to the word promiscuous. She’s always been good for extras while working and draws well hung losers like flies to shit. She likes to fuck and the bigger the dick the better. There’s not a lot that she and I haven’t done a hundred times and I’ve enjoyed every bit of it.
Bobbi had been staying with me for several months and Karl had traveled from a nearby state and visited her several weekends. The first time he was here they went in the bathroom together and I heard the shower running and 1/2 hour later they emerged. He wearing a towel and she a smile (and nothing else).They slept together and she swore they didn’t fuck, but she did mention in passing that he had a big dick. Fucking Karl would be disrespectful to his brother’s memory. On a run to the liquor store he told me they played sex games, he’d get an occasional handjob and once a great blowjob, but no, they never fucked.
Bobbi had plans to go to Florida for the winter and had a flight scheduled in a couple of days. It was a Wednesday night and she needed to “pay the rent” and to earn a couple of hundred for the trip. She and I spent about 90 minutes in my bed. She was high and at one point nodded off with her head under my balls. It was that kind of night. We finally finished what we set out to do, but without any great flourishes. About 10:00 pm I heard her talking on the phone and for the first time that night I saw her get excited. “Karl wants us to come pick him up and we’ll get a hotel room and the three of us can party and I can say goodbye before leaving.” I hemmed and hawed and finally agreed.
After a 90 minute drive we picked up Karl and on the way to the hotel I picked up from their chatter that they’d planned to consummate their friendship that night. Now I hadn’t thought that they’d been showering and sleeping together and remaining chaste, but clearly this night was to be special for them. Ten minutes later we were at the hotel, checked in, and they had showered.
They followed me out of the bathroom and were kissing as they got to the bed and Karl really seemed to envelope her with his arms and she melted into him as they made out, hugging and kissing. Quite quickly Karl turned her onto her back and he inserted himself between her legs with his dick very hard, very large and quickly inside her. He or she spread her legs far out to the sides giving him an open portal. She grasped her knees and spread further stretching her pussy and the only noise in the room was his balls slapping against her ass as he continued fucking at a feverish pace. There had been little foreplay and there was little if any talking as he continued thrusting into her. She let one moan escape from her lips as Karl backed off on his haunches and she arched her back, raising her tits into the air but stayed on her back. He took her left leg and lifted it up against his chest but maintained contact at the groin and continued thrusting. They stayed in this position for 4 or 5 minutes and her moaning increased as he manually stimulated her clit. I heard and then saw some of the telltale signs of her multiple orgasms; her toes curled, her throaty exclamations of satisfaction urging him on to fuck her harder and deeper. In the gloaming it was hard for me to tell, but I think I could see the rivulet from her pussy running down to her ass. I remembered several years ago, Bobbi and I were in bed and she suggested I lift one of her legs in order to get deeper penetration. I couldn’t coordinate it to get it to work when she disgustedly said, “forget it.”, giving what I took to be her way of saying don’t bother. Clearly, Karl didn’t need direction or encouragement.
Having known her for more than a decade and having joined her in making love many hundreds of times, I know her as one can only know a long term partner. As well as being frequent sex partners we also shared our stories of times with other lovers and I knew that when feeling particularly lustful, Bobbi could truly enjoy being dominated, having her free will taken by her “master” and submitting to another’s desires. This had never been the case with me. No matter what happened I was a customer, not a lover. She had once shared a video of 30 minutes duration, where her lover degraded her, spit in her face; called her a dirty fucking whore and she visibly was caught up in the role playing and did whatever was asked or ordered by her “Daddy”. Knowing this trait gave me insight into her level of commitment to this long anticipated session.
After this bout of coitus they got into a 69 position with her on top. She was positioned with her head facing the bathroom and was greedily feasting on his engorged prick. He was longer than average, maybe 8 inches in length, had not been circumcised, and the light from the table lamp glistened as his thick cock got more and more wet. She spit on his dick using her saliva as a lubricant as she stroked him at a fervent pace swallowing as much of his manhood as she could manage.
I love to watch her work a good blowjob so I got up and moved over by the bathroom and I was about 3 feet away from her working on his dick and it caused me to become erect even though I had spilled my seed on her belly several hours earlier and I just was mesmerized by her head bobbing up and down and clearly getting him deep into her mouth and then she reached down and caressed his balls running her fingernails up and down his penis and his scrotum. She brought her head down kissing and laving his testicles and continued her tongue’s pathway to his ass as he lifted his torso giving her access. Then he brought his legs up in the air lifting his ass as she licked her way down to his asshole. I couldn’t tell how deep her tongue went but saw her bring her hand down and insert one finger deeply into his rectum. She spit or drooled which shined with the light from the bathroom. Keeping his legs in the air he reached down and pushed her face into his ass which she clearly didn’t like. She rebuked him, withdrew her hand and lifted her head.
Her loving his cock, balls and ass was so erotic and I returned to watching her still sucking on his cock and he was groaning in pleasure as her ministrations got him close to erupting but then he pivoted under her putting her on her side. He faced her and appeared to go back to fucking. Her ass was towards my bed to which I’d returned. I couldn’t tell if they were having sex or “just making out”. I was watching her gorgeous ass and it soon became clear that she was rocking with his rhythm as their sex continued.
Each time when they moved or changed position, their touching, kissing, and feeling the other were quite erotic and added to their pleasure. Karl had gotten his head between her legs and was licking and working over her pussy and she clearly was enjoying it. She grabbed his head and pushed his head further into her groin. She twisted her body and lifted herself up and asked me, “Is there anything you’d like us to do that we haven’t done?” I hesitated, not wanting to tamper with my private porn show, but was bursting and asked if I could join them. She asked him if he’d mind and his response, while muffled, was affirmative. I disrobed quickly and sat on the bed near her head. Her ass was in the air with Karl behind her. He took her hips in his hands, drawing her ass back towards him just as she took my swollen dick into her hand bringing her head above my lap and plunging her mouth down onto my prick. She has always taken great pride in her oral skills and she didn’t disappoint. Sucking, licking and stroking, she quickly brought me to the brink and when she fingered my ass I let lose, cumming in her mouth. She swallowed my measly load. I’m not a young man and had been with her earlier in the evening but the volume of my ejaculate was of no concern to either of us. She kissed the head of my dick and whispered to stay if I wanted. Frankly, seeing Karl picking up the pace, I wanted to watch and moved to the other bed and realized that Karl was pounding his dick into her pussy with great fervor.
I saw her tilt onto her right hip and whisper to Karl and he moved his face to her ass. She spread her ass cheeks and his tongue found her asshole. She has told me that her nerve endings are very sensitive around her bung hole and she almost started bucking as he licked and prodded with his tongue in this area.
Shortly after that Karl rolled Bobbi onto her stomach and he knelt behind her and began slowly inserting his very erect penis into her ass. Before getting too deep he pulled her hips up, positioning her with her ass in the air becoming the perfect receptacle for anal sex, which he began with gusto. As he plunged full depth into her rectum she gasped crying out, and I couldn’t tell if it was pleasure or pain. All I could think of was her saying what I’d heard her say before, “It hurt so good.”
Karl really pounded away at her ass and she stayed with him . He stopped, lifted his body, grabbed his dick and came all over her back. I could hear it splash on her skin and he said he’d get a towel.
Karl returned with the towel and wiped his discharge off her back and in doing so stood in front of her face. She reached up and took his semi erect cock in hand and guided it to her mouth and began sucking it, cleaning her own spunk off his dick and getting him hard again. After just a minute or two of her sucking his prick he pulled away, came around the bed and rolled her onto her back again. As he then moved to her on his knees across the bed, he took her ankles and held them up beside his ears and lifting them he kept them in tight and as he lowered himself it rolled her ass up so that he had a direct shot at her ass. He took full advantage of it and started fucking her ass again.
She and I have some less than pleasant history with ass fucking and I couldn’t stay for more so I went out to the car for a cigarette and they went to town on her back door.
When I returned they were in a 69 again, only this time he was on top. I watched as he started fucking her mouth and her gagging as he kept hitting bottom on her throat. I heard her telling him to slow it down and not strangle her.
I was transfixed by her ability to handle this onslaught and clearly even enjoying it. After he’d gotten off a second time and she had orgasmed during the anal sex, they both seemed a little bit more mellow, touching and caressing more gently. Karl became fixated on her breasts, kissing, sucking, perhaps nibbling a little. Having done that myself several hundred times, I knew the territory but still remained envious.
One would expect sleep after this 3 to 4 hour workout, but the meth they both had been shooting robbed them of that luxury. But their ardor, as well as their ability, made sleep impossible.
Pretty soon Bobbi picked up her phone and started reading ( I later learned that she had hacked my phone and was reading a great deal of what I’d written about her, much of what has been on these pages) while Karl lay on his stomach, his mouth on her lady parts, half heartedly eating her pussy.. even his efforts to re-engage her in yet another tryst were perfunctory and almost inconsequential. During one of my many cigarette breaks on returning I found them in the bathroom, a belt around each arm as they probed for a vein and the release it would provide.
I guess this was the culminating activity for my 12 year fling with her and while I know I’ll miss her - her sardonic humor, her beauty, my insatiable appetite for sex with her, as well as my desire to “walk on the wild side”. I often find myself remembering that night but it’s wearing thin and I am 75 and can only fool Mother Nature for so long....
She’s off to a residential program for women following the 12 step program. I wish her well and am anxiously awaiting her 9th step.
Karl apparently kept using the meth for 3 sleepless nights, missed work & got fired. The last thing I saw was a FB post, from him: “I need a place to crash for a few nights. Anyone?”