I Like to Be Watched
written by:
mcerotic

This is based on a true story told to me by one of my fans. This is just the teaser. Then there will be two much longer stories about our adventures with other couples.

Prologue

The first time was in the fraternity house. There had been a big party. We weren't old enough to drink but you don't need to know much about fraternities to know that the alcohol flowed freely anyway. There was a keg and some sort of fruit punch that enough vodka had gone into that each mouthful burned satisfyingly. I had drunk my share, of course. Isn't that the point of a frat party?

I had gone there with my boyfriend of a few weeks, Dick. The first time we had had sex I had been amazed. Dick by name and dick by nature. He had the biggest dick I had ever seen. I don't think at that point I'd ever seen any porn, this was pre-internet when you'd had to go to a seedy theatre, but let's say he would ace any audition. The first time he had entered me it was like losing my virginity all over again, borderline painful as he stretched me wider than I had ever been.

It was about four in the morning. We were in the main room. There were a couple of people passed out on the sofas. Everyone else was either upstairs or had gone home. We seemed to be the only people left awake. Dick grabbed a random record and put it on to play. It was slow music so naturally he put his arms around me and we swayed together. Soon we were kissing. But kissing wasn't enough. His huge dick pressed against my stomach. He slid his hand up underneath my top and unclipped my bra. His fingers were soon rubbing my nipples, already hard with desire. The wonderful twinges of pleasure in my nipples were echoed by flutters of arousal in my pussy. My body was aching. But we lived a fifteen minute walk away, and I couldn't wait that long.

I'd never have done it without the alcohol, of course, but at the time it seemed totally natural to slide down his body until I was kneeling on the floor, unzip him and take him into my mouth. And was he a mouthful. I'd been with boys where I could get their whole cocks into my mouth if I was careful about not gagging, but with Dick I was content just to get the purple plum of his knob past my lips so that my tongue could play with it, caressing it like I was licking an ice-cream cone. Normally I would have been happy to simply have him finish in my mouth, his pleasure being my pleasure. There is something so satisfying about feeling a cock twitch and tasting that first serving of cum, the appetizer for the mouthful that is about to appear. But that night my pussy wouldn't keep calm and I needed more.

I stood up and moved over to one of the sofas that was not already occupied by snoring drunks. I pulled up the skirt of my dress and slipped off my panties. I glanced around the room, making sure that everyone was truly asleep. I had no intention of letting anyone other than Dick get so much as a glimpse of my pussy. After making sure we were alone, I spread my legs. He moved between my thighs. It was still a bit of a challenge getting him inside me, he couldn't just slide in, he had to work his way in gradually as my body slowly became comfortable and relaxed.

He started to fuck me. I closed my eyes and savored the wonderful feelings that were radiating out from my pussy. I tried to be quiet, I didn't want to wake anyone, but it was impossible and I was sighing and moaning. I gritted my teeth but still little whimpers escaped.

I opened my eyes. I was shocked. There were half a dozen people, mostly guys but a couple of girls, watching us. I started to push Dick off me. After all I had no intention of having sex with an audience, the very idea seemed...well, to my surprise the idea seemed pretty hot. Or maybe it was the alcohol. But I stopped trying to push him away.

"Dick," I whispered. "There are people watching."

He glanced over. Now that I seemed to have decided I was comfortable being watched I realized I would be disappointed when he pulled out of me. I wanted him to fuck me in front of an audience. But Dick didn't pull out. It seemed he was happy to be watched too. I wondered whether he had done this before, but I didn't care that much, it was a new experience for me and I wasn't going to cut it short for anything.

I realized I was on fire. I couldn't remember being so aroused. I looked over at our audience. One of the girls had her hand in her jeans, the other girl was casually stroking one of the boy's hard cock. Another guy was stroking himself. They looked back at me looking at them, none of us seemed to have the slightest sense of shame.

Like many women, I rarely cum from plain intercourse. I have to have my clit stimulated more directly. But that night I did. Out of nowhere, to my surprise, my body was suddenly orgasming. I was moaning, my pussy was flooded, my toes curled. Since I had an audience, I put on a show, crying out in a way I didn't normally.

"Oh yes, Dick, fuck me. Harder. Yes, I'm cumming. Oh fuck you are too big. Don't stop."

Dick was close. Suddenly he let out an animalistic noise I had never heard before. He pulled out of me. I watched our audience in the doorway as Dick stood over me. I pulled my dress up past my bra-less breasts, all-but naked. He stroked his cock and ropes of sticky white cum criss-crossed all over my stomach, my mound and my thighs. I glanced at the doorway, to our audience watching intently as Dick pumped himself empty onto my body.

I lay there for a moment, rubbing his cum onto my stomach as if it were suntan lotion. My legs were still spread wide. Our audience had an unobstructed view of my pussy, something that only lovers had ever seen before. Finally I stood up and pulled my dress back down, covering up my sticky belly. I picked up my panties stepped into them. Dick put his dick away. The next time I looked over to the doorway there was nobody there. I had a pretty good idea that at least some of them were upstairs relieving themselves of the tension that we had wound into their bodies with our exhibitionist show.

Dick took my hand and we started to walk back to my dorm. At first neither of us said anything. And then we suddenly both talked at once, we both said the same thing.

"Have you ever done that before?"

"Never," I said. "You mean with people watching?"

"Yes. I've never done it either," he said.

"It was hot. I didn't think it would be. I mean it's not something I've ever fantasized about when, you know, I pleasure myself."

"I bet you do now!"

"For sure. It was amazingly exciting. I had no idea."

"Yes. I'd have guessed I'd go soft at the embarrassment of being seen like that, but if anything I got harder."

"I'm not sure how we can arrange it again. It's not like we can invite our friends over and perform for them."

He laughed. "No. Most of my friends would be mortified. For sure they would be uncomfortable."

"Maybe," I said. "I think my friends would be too. But who knows? It's not as if we knew we liked to be watched before tonight. Maybe they like to watch but don't realize it."

"I just expected to get buzzed from the alcohol tonight. I never expected to learn something about myself."

"Me neither. We have to do it again."

But somehow the planets never aligned perfectly again while we were at school and we didn't get to take our exhibitionism out for another spin before we graduated.

To be continued...