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Chapter 3 by Aurelius340 Aurelius340

To peek or not to peek - that is the question.

Peek! Obviously!!

Roger made a beeline to the master bathroom, an urgent need to find release drove him with purpose. He dropped his trunks - without even bothering to shut the door all the way.

Fucking tease Roger growled inside his head as his mind was plagued by thoughts of infidelity and obvious debauchery. He pulled his cock out and started stroking it. Being well endowed, Roger never heard any complaints when it came to sex - and he always enjoyed pleasing his partners - even before marriage. He loved hearing them moan and coo for him as he brought them to heights of pleasure. But this...no this was something different altogether.

Looking down at his thick veiny cock he started to stroke it. Usually he liked to take his time but he could feel something off about himself this time. He started to furiously stroke his cock as he squeezed his eyes shut. A steady stream of precum served as the perfect lubricant. "Fucking...mmmhh....cock tease.....knows what she's......fuck fuck fuck......cunt thinks that she can........hnnnnnggghhh mmmmmhh....I ought to...." grunts and growls escaped his throat as he worked his cock. He kept masturbating, oblivious to the voyeur peaking in. Knuckles deep in her pussy while she watched on with awe.

Why Mr. Graves - that could make me cheat on my husband if I was married she smirked as she rubbed her pussy. Playing with herself and enjoying the show. Watching him grunt and groan from his sexual frustration. She bit her soft pink lips - allowing her mind to wander as she fantasized about turning on her favourite author and set him off like a typical and hormonal teenager. She suppressed a giggle as she fantasized about him stretching her out as she straddled him and rode him - coaxing him into a torrid affair. Her eyes started to glaze as she slid two fingers in and played started to rub her g-spot - massaging it in pulses before bringing her fingers to her clit and then back inside again. Teasing and edging herself as she watched Roger go.

Roger was furiously stroking his cock as his mind went back to Dani caressing herself and sitting in almost transparent clothes by the pool as she smoked the joint and relaxed - comfortable and confident. Something shifted inside him - something he didn't fully understand but it took over him. He growled loudly and started to groan as he felt his climax peak. "FUCK - DANI!" he grunted as he felt his balls unload. It felt like forever as the first gob of his hot thick load shot out of his cock like a spud gun and splattered all over the mirror. Roger continued to stroke and jerk his cock as he prolonged his orgasm - shooting rope after rope of hot thick white cum covering almost half the mirror. Grunting with each spasm of his hips as he covered it with his seed. Panting as his orgasm lasted almost a whole minute before subsiding slowly.

Dani was busy smiling and enjoying herself - lost in her fantasy - until her name snapped her out of her reverie.

Did he catch me she thought as she looked up at him, her hand out of her pussy. Fuck I was enjoying myself she groaned internally in frustration and then she saw it. The sheer volume of his cum and the intensity with which he shot it all across the mirror caused her jaw to drop. Dani loved teasing boys and she loved taking charge. She enjoyed taking her time and playing with her conquests before deciding whether she would go in for the kill or just leave her newest prey suffering - wondering about what happens next. But the one thing she never revealed to anyone was her desire for cum. She craved it. Just the feel of it splattering against her skin, the way it clung to her as it trickled down, the taste of it, the strands connecting her lips to her prey's cock - it made her wet. But she had NEVER seen a man cum that hard and that much. "Fuck" she whispered to herself.

Roger looked at the mess he had made on the mirror. Half of it was covered in thick white slimy cum as it started to slide down. He grabbed a squeegee and started cleaning up. "NO!" a loud whisper drew his attention and he turned around to find the source of the noise. Fuck - was the door open? he thought to himself. In a hurry he started clearing up and hosing down the mirror and the vanity counter.

Dani couldn't help but blurt out as she saw Roger cleaning up. Quickly realizing that she might be discovered, she slipped back into the shadows and made her way to her room. She was dripping and her mind was full of just how much and how hard Roger had cum. A part of her fantasized about finding an excuse to enter the bathroom during lunch and tasting it - but Roger had begun cleaning up. Frustrated she made it to her room and shut the door, locking it behind her and then went into the bathroom. She shut her eyes and started to finger herself faster now - determined to cum quickly - her mind going back to watching Roger cum and shoot his pearly white cum all over the mirror.

Fuck....he came so much! And he's HUNG! she let out a squeal as she fingered herself faster and rougher. Feeling her climax building, she never noticed her locked door get opened. Nor did she notice anyone slipping into her room. and stand by the door - she was in another world now. "FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK MR. GRAVES AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH FFFFFFUUUCCCKKK" she groaned and squirted hard over the bathroom floor as her orgasm washed over her in continuous waves, causing her to rock forward each time it crashed into her. She panted and smiled as she felt her orgasm subside, she slowly opened her eyes and froze as she noticed Roger standing outside the door, leaning against doorframe in a T-shirt and a pair of shorts.

"I-I- I had locked the - what the fuck?!" she spun around and started to cover herself up. She looked at him, feeling furious and.....turned on? Fuck- for real?! she scolded herself.

Taking a deep shuddering breath she squared her shoulders and pulled her soiled panties back on. "I locked the door - how did you get in? And I was just coming down - what are you doing in here?" she asked him as she tried to compose herself - getting confident with every word.

Roger paused for a long moment before walking over to her slowly - placing a finger under her chin and lifting it - he held her gaze. "This is my house - nothing is locked away from me. I heard some screaming and squealing and came in to check on you" he answered evenly, his eyes had something different in them - a flicker of something darker. She felt her pussy start gushing again as he lifted her chin and gave her that intense gaze.

"Next time you need a hand - don't hesitate to ask" he winked at her and turned around to leave her there and gather her senses. She stayed rooted to the spot as he left her room like nothing happened. Her confidence and cockiness crumbled and drifted into the wind like a pile of ashes scattered by a powerful gust.

"What the fuck just happened?" she muttered to herself.

Dinner and a movie

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