Steven snuck into his own house quietly, grabbed a Pepsi from the refrigerator and walked down the hallway. He could hear his roommate Michael and his girlfriend Stephanie in the bedroom next to him and he knew exactly what was going on. Stephanie was always loud when she didn't think he was home. He snuck by quietly and closed the door to his own room. He slipped out of his clothes and lay down on top of the covers. He reached for the remote and turned on the television. There they were. It was a live feed from the room next door. He'd planted the camera months ago and had enjoyed watching their erotic times together ever since.
Tonight was a special treat. Stephanie was riding Michael, her beautiful breasts bouncing as she rode his rock hard cock. There was no sound coming from the television but he could hear her through the wall.
"Oh Michael, oh God, it feels so good," she screamed out.
He watched intently as Michael reached up and sucked on her breasts. He wanted so much to be in there. If he just had the nerve to open the door, he knew she'd invite him to join. She always flirted with him when Michael wasn't around. There was major sexual tension, he thought, but he couldn't be sure. With a woman like Stephanie, he might have imagined it. She oozed sex. Tall and thin, with perky C cup breasts, and long blonde hair. She didn't know how to avoid being gorgeous. Even first thing in the morning when she'd step out of Michaels' room wearing cut off sweat shorts and an oversized t-shirt, with her hair in a bun, she looked as if she could have been a runway model. He wasn't in her league and he knew that. Then again, neither was Michael and yet there she was, bouncing up and down on his cock, right in front of him. If Michael could get her, why couldn't he?
He watched intently as Michael turned her around and knelt behind her. He heard her scream out as he slammed his cock inside of her from behind.
"Fuck me," she screamed.
He slapped her ass as he slammed into her hard and fast.
Steven took his now hard cock into his hand and tried to imagine what it would feel like in Stephanie's pussy. He squeezed hard, he knew Stephanie's pussy would be good and tight.
The look on Michael's face as he fucked her confirmed that. He loved when Michael fucked her from behind because they always faced the camera. He could see the look of pleasure on her face and watch as she reached down to play with her clit. Sometimes she would lick her lips and he'd imagine she knew he was there watching. He wanted so much to believe she wanted him as much as he wanted her.
"Beep, beep, beep, beep..."
"God, no!" Stephanie yelled. "Not again."
Michael was a medical student doing his internship at the hospital and he was on call.
"I'm sorry baby. I have to go. You know I don't want to," he apologized.
"But you are going to go, aren't you?"
"I have to baby. I'll be back as soon as possible."
"Fine, but I'm not waiting for you, I'll finish myself."
Steven loved when Michael got called away. He'd watch as Stephanie rubbed her clit in fast circles and dipped two, sometimes three, fingers deep inside her pussy. He swore sometimes she was putting on a show for the camera but he'd double and triple checked and there was no way she could have seen it.
He turned off the television and lights in his room to hide until he heard the door close and lock as Steven left for the hospital. He turned the television back on but left the lights off. There his goddess was, sitting on the edge of the bed, facing the camera. He watched as she lay back on the bed and spread her legs far apart. His cock sprang back to full attention, he wanted nothing more than to ram it inside of her tight pussy.
She started slowly, just rubbing slow circles around her clit. He could barely hear her soft moans through the wall but he yearned to hear more. She dipped one finger inside and then brought it to her lips. He stroked his cock faster as she licked her sweet juices from it. He was dying to know what she tasted like. He knew, given the chance, he could camp there, his tongue bringing her to pleasures she had never known before.
She looked up, as if aiming for the camera, smiled and licked her lips. She kept rubbing her clit and began to play with her nipples, just like he would have done for her if he only had the nerve to open the door.
He was staring at the beauty in her eyes and her lips began to move. "
"I want you," she mouthed.
He could have sworn that is what she said, and directly to the camera. He shook his head to clear the cobwebs. She didn't know there was a camera there and she didn't even think he was home. His mind was playing tricks on him. He turned his attention back to the screen.
She was rubbing her clit in faster circles now and fucking herself with two fingers. He could hear her moans deepen now.
Suddenly she stopped and reached for her bag. She pulled out a dildo, long, thick, and bright pink. She started to fuck herself with the dildo, putting every inch deep inside her pussy. He watched as her pussy swallowed it. He wanted to fuck her so bad now, his cock throbbing in his hand.
"I need cock," she screamed out.
