A peepshow.

This man could easily find pictures of you even more exposed than topless. Might as well run the clock a little. You stand up in the middle of the dim room, you start dancing to the porn’s music. “Damn girl,” the man in the wall calls out as you run your hands over your body. You reach your hands behind your neck grabbing the strings that tie your bikini top. You can hear the man gasp as your top drops revealing your tits.

“Lemme taste them melons,” he calls out as his eye disappears to be replaced by his open mouth with his tongue searching the room. You slink across the room lowering your chest to the opening. He greedily sucks on your pierced nipple running his tongue over the metal. He continues for quite some time as you’re left to watch the porn on the tv. “Losers of Celadon XXIV” flashes across the screen before you find yourself watching Erika using a variety of toys on a blonde trainer who must’ve just lost her gym battle.

Just as you watch the blonde on screen cumming once again, the man pops off your nipple. You pull back and watch as the man’s eye returns. “You wet? Let me check.” You can feel the dampness in your panties. When you stand up he grabs your crotch rubbing at you through your shorts. “Mmmm, yea there we are,” he calls out as his hand pulls away, “lose the bottoms too. I’ll let you ride my fingers.” Getting off sounds good right now.

You back up making a show of it. You slowly undo your shorts before letting them slip to the ground. You grab the top of your bikini bottoms ready to pull them down when you suddenly feel a tug from behind you. You catch a glimpse behind you as a man’s hand pulls you by the hem of your bottoms to the wall behind you. You yelp in surprise as your butt slams into the wall, the first man continues to watch as the hand behind you pulls your panties down. He snakes his hand into your crotch.

His fingers slip into your slit, probing your depths. He slams into you feeling around your insides with his sizable digits. The man across the room looks pleased. And he’s not the only one, you can feel your pleasure build and your legs shake. You try to find something to hold as your arms slide over the wall. The man’s hand slightly lifts you as you’re **** to your tiptoes.

Your vagina squeezes around the man’s fingers as you cum from his manual stimulation. You moan in pleasure as your orgasm takes hold. You bend over about to fall as your legs give out. Your hands find hold on the chair as the man’s hand continues to offer support. You make eye contact with the man in the wall as your orgasm subsides. When the man behind you pulls his hand away, you collapse to the ground all the strength in your legs gone.

The man across the way calls out, “It’s my turn now.” He stands up flashing his erect cock through the wall. Well looks like your stalling is over, time to get back to the cocks. You still don’t feel confident in your legs so you prepare to crawl to the other wall. But you’re stopped as the hand behind you wraps around your neck.

“Woah, now. I think you should return the favor Missy,” a rough voice says from behind you. His hand leaves your throat, his fingers hook your mouth. You can taste your fluids on his fingers as he pulls you back to face his wall. His hand retreats into the wall just to be replaced by his cock. The large monster cock pokes your cheek as he jams it into the room. You look over your shoulder, the other man still watches from across the room.

You lick the underside of the shaft, running your tongue along the meaty cock. You can taste yourself on his cock, he must’ve stroked himself with his fluid covered hand. The thick member fills your mouth. You can’t swallow his entire shaft and have to settle for stroking the rest. You occasionally pop off the cock to check if the peeping male is still watching. He always is.

The cock is dripping with your saliva by the time it starts twitching. *Knock* *Knock* You know what that means this time. You pull off pointing the cock at your chest. He paints your tits white with his huge load. You turn showing your singular audience member your cum drenched chest. He watches as you crawl towards him. Standing up before you reach the wall, replacing his eye with his dick.

You grab the dick and can feel it throbbing. He’d stroked himself so close to the edge watching you suck that other man’s cock. You place your tongue at the base of his cock and slowly inch up the shaft. You’re not even halfway up the flagpole when you hear a frantic knocking. *Knockknockknockknock* The cock twitches above you dropping the first shot where it rests on your forehead. You’re surprised by how fast he came, you recoil from the oozing cock as it continues shooting ropes at your face.

You can feel the cum hanging onto your facial features. Your nose has a line of cum running down both sides, a streak of cum crossing your cheek, and another hanging from your chin before it drips onto your already covered chest. The man takes a final peek through the hole, you see a flash that is certainly him taking a photo. You really wish you had a towel to clean up with, but you had only packed your bag with the idea that you were taking a short training trip tonight. You return to using your hand to wipe away what you can from your face, but you can still feel the remnants on your face.

You have a moment’s rest with no cocks poking through the wall. You watch the clock tick down. 3:17:40-39-38-37. There is still so much time left. You get distracted by the tv. Is Erika still toying with the same blonde? Or did the blonde lose multiple times? The corner of your eye catches a glimpse of another cock entering the room. Here you go again, or you could still make a run for it even if you’d face the same problems as before.