Laura’s Confession

Laura opened her door, an anxious and still embarrassed look on her face. She wore a beautiful sundress and it flowed gracefully around her as she twirled ever so slightly back and forth nervously.

“Hey,” Rex said, trying to convey curiosity and comfort at the same time. “So…that was wild? Hot, but also wild.” He laughed, hoping to cut the tension. Thankfully it worked. Laura eased visibly, though not her fully carefree self.

“Let’s go to the garden,” she said. The two did just that. The garden was another jaw dropping feature of her estate. Gardeners and landscapers came throughout the week to maintain the plethora of fauna and horticulture. Several places had tall hedges and trellises with crawling vines in various states of bloom that you couldn’t see the outside world. The western portion was deliberately shorter though so that you could see the horizon and the ledge. A glass fence made for a beautifully minimalistic touch to keep gazers from leaning too far over the edge as they admired the ocean view. The beach was about 30 feet below. An old staircase cut into the bluff to provide access down there.

Rex felt like Laura might need some help getting this awkward discussion going, so he broke the quiet again. “I’m sorry for using your kitchen like that. It was inappropriate of me. For what it’s worth I thought you were still in bed with Charles, so I didn’t think I’d be bothering you, but I can see how it was impulsive and disrespectful of me.”

“Oh,” Laura was seemingly caught off balance by this apology. In her embarrassment, she hadn’t even stopped to think that Rex could have been in the wrong too. This seemed to do the trick. It was just what she needed to get out of her own head and see the bigger picture. Sure, was she caught in a compromising position? Absolutely. But it was her house. And he was also caught in a compromising position in a way.

“That’s right. Um. Apology accepted. And I would like to apologize as well. I was spying on you and Quinn and that was very rude of me.”

“Apology accepted,” Rex reached out his hand for a handshake, the juxtaposition of the banal formality with the absurd scenario they found themselves in causing them both to laugh. Laura shook his hand playfully and then started walking through the gardens.

As Rex followed he asked, “so, you’re a voyeur then?” There was an innocence to his question that amused Laura.

“Voyeur?” She paused, thinking. “Yes you could say that. I am a voyeur I suppose. I do find great pleasure in watching sex, the closer up the better.” A wicked grin came across her face.

“How long were you watching us?”

“Long enough to see you carrying her and then bending her over and then feeding her some delicious breakfast protein,” she rattled off, clearly enjoying the recollection.

“Ah, so yeah, pretty much everything,” Rex blushed, scratching his head as he wondered what it must have looked like from Laura’s perspective, and wondering how he missed her watching at all.

“And uh… there’s more.”

“What do you mean?” Rex asked.

“Last night. I uh… well Charles and I were having sex but it really wasn’t doing anything for me. I excused myself to go downstairs for a quick drink but then I heard you two going at it. I couldn’t help myself. I went to your door and listened. The sounds of you fucking her so hard… it just, overwhelmed me. I become unbelievably horny and I may have cracked the door slightly. From the crack in the door I could barely make you and her out in the dresser mirror reflection. But the sounds, and the smell of sex in the air. It was all so intoxicating. I… I…” she trailed off, nervous.

“You touched yourself then too?” Rex asked. Not in an accusatory way. Just sort of matter of fact about it.

“Yeah well I thought that part was obvious,” Laura laughed. “But after that I went back to Charles super riled up and rode the shit out of him.”

“Oh.” Rex said. They were both waiting for the other to say something. “Well, in a way that’s very flattering. And very hot if I’m being honest.”

“Really?” Laura’s eyes grew wide, a mix of relief, excitement, and disbelief swirling inside her.

“Yeah. Seriously I’m flattered that my performance had that effect on you. It’s a little creepy that you were being a peeping Tom about it, but it’s hot that it got you that worked up. And good for Charles. Maybe he’ll loosen up a bit after you rocked his world.” They both laughed.

Laura felt amazing. She could not have imagined her confession going any better. Her mind had been racing with anxiety. He was going to call her a pervert and pathetic and say that she had no right to invade his privacy like that and that he wanted some sort of compensation or something. Or that he was going to expose her to her friends. Or that he was going to leave in disgust. But none of that. Not only hadn’t he freaked out, he accepted this about her.

Laura didn’t notice how long she had stopped talking for, taking stock of her relief.

“Well… any notes?” Rex asked.

“Notes?” She laughed. “No, no notes. A very solid performance, I’d give you a 8 out of 10.”

“An 8? Wow, I’ll take it. Maybe I can give you a 10 performance someday.”

“Wait, what?”

“Yeah. I’ll try to up my game to give you a 9 or even a 10 someday. If this is what you’re into.”

“You don’t mind being watched? Like we can do this in the future?” Laura asked.

“Oh yeah, sorry. Was it rude of me to just assume that?” Rex laughed.

“You would do that? For me? Let me watch you fuck other women?”

Rex couldn’t help but smile foolishly. “Yeah absolutely. I find this very hot. I mean, it’s not as selfless as you’re making it sound. It’s kinda like id be fucking them for the both of us. I guess that makes me an exhibitionist huh? I’ve never really explored this, but yeah it’s getting me worked up just thinking about it.”

“Oh is it now?” Laura said coyly, making no effort to hide her eyes checking out the bulge in his shorts. She reached out and felt him up. How could she make such a simple move, rubbing him through his shorts, feel so incredibly erotic? He responded by reaching around and grabbing her ass, pulling her into him. Their heart rates climbing in anticipation. A shout from the beach down below was faint at their height, but just enough to provide a pause in their exhilaration and remind them they weren’t completely out of everyone’s sight. Laura nodded her head toward the East and they took off together toward the more seclusive part of the garden. Laura’s sundress flew up in the process revealing that she wearing a black g-string, making Rex’s already rock hard boner somehow even harder.

She spun around and Rex was on her in a millisecond. His strong hands pulling her in, exploring her body hungrily. He reached up her dress and pulled off her panties, tossing them. She pulled his cock out of his shorts and he had a sudden idea. He picked Laura up just like he had picked Quinn up hours ago. He hoped that the proximity of the two events would make her think of the show she had enjoyed so much. It did. It really really did. Laura sank into Rex’s cock. She was unbelievably soaked. He fucked her, kissing her deeply. She was so light, and his adrenaline made her feel even lighter.

He kissed her ear and then growled, “you liked watching me fuck Quinn didn’t you? You liked watching how I penetrated her? How I tossed her around? You like how I put her down and took her from behind, like this?” Rex did exactly what he did with Quinn, setting Laura down. She grabbed a stone bench. It meant her head was lower than Quinn’s had been, which made her amazing ass stick out even more prominently as her sun dress collected down by her arms. Rex fucked her from behind, hard. And something just felt right to continue his dirty talk.

“I’m going to fuck so many women for you. You’re going to watch me take them in every position imaginable.” Rex could feel Laura’s orgasm ravaging her nerves, so he kept going. “You’re going to watch as they all cum all over this cock. Blondes, brunettes, redheads-”

Laura cut him off turning around and embracing him, kissing him deeply. “Too much,” she said. Rex panicked. He had gone too far. How could he be so dumb? How could he have ruined this before it even began.

“I’m sorry, what did I do wrong? The dirty talk? Should I not have done the same positions? I thought it would turn you on.”

“Oh it does. That’s the problem. I’m not saying any of this is bad. You didn’t do anything wrong. In fact, this couldn’t be more right. I meant too much for out here. If you’re going to be this good at this, at fucking my kink as hard as you fuck my pussy, it’s too much for the garden. Take me to the bedroom. Now!” She beamed a smile at him and he scooped her up and raced to the master bedroom.