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By *udepaul OP Man
over a year ago
sheffield |
It was a normal morning, a slow sort of day, I was bored and putting off starting my work from home. Over my coffee I logged into Fab and started to scan the local and hotlist updates, I'm guessing just as most people do. Then up popped a message, out of the blue. Always a nice surprise for a single man.
'Can you accom this morning?'
'Possibly. What you got in mind?'
There's always some single bloke chancing his arm, wanting his cocked sucked etc etc and whilst I've not been shy to bi-play, it's always been with couples or groups.
'Me and the gf need somewhere to come and fuck. You can watch if you want.'
Now that sounds more promising.
'We have rules.'
Less so.
'What are the rules?' I messaged back.
'We come in the house, you point us where to go, give us five minutes and then you can come in the room and watch. Then when I signal you, you leave the room and wait for us downstairs.'
'So no touching?'
'No touching. You wank off if you want.'
'When will you be here?'
'Before 10. Be gone by 11.'
'Ok, here's the address.'
Like I said, I was bored.
I quickly ran around the house tidying it up, why, I don't know, but hey, first impressions and all that. I made sure the bedroom was tidy, the bed made, any clothes put away, and to be honest anything of value too. I jumped in the shower, hey we can all hope, and dressed, commando obviously, and waited.
Just before 10, the door bell rang. Trying to be as chilled as possible I used to get it open. There stood a couple, a medium sized bloke, looked strong. He smiled, 'Hi, you Paul?'
'Yeah, that's me. Wanna come in.'
He stepped passed me, followed by a sim, small, brunette, her head down and her face hidden under a cap. She was either very nervous or just didn't want to be recognised. I thought, affair obviously. Who am I to judge, I'm on Fab for fucks sake.
The bloke looked at me with raised eyebrows.
'Oh yeah, up the stairs' I said. 'The room with the open door.'
'Thanks.'
They disappeared up the stairs, he led, she followed and all i could think was wow what a figure, tight waist, amazing arse.
I followed, keeping my distance and out of her sight. I guessed that was the deal. I perched at the top of the stairs and listened to the unmistakable sounds of them kissing, a few you ok? and the murmured yes, the sound of clothes being removed.
Fuck i thought to myself and quickly checked my watch, they must have been 30 seconds in to the five minutes, yeah, four minutes to go.
Now I'm a happy voyeur, love to listen and watch people getting in on, even love the stories element of fab, that sharing of adventures and experiences, so I sat there, a happy old soul, gradually getting hard to the sounds they were making.
And then the five minutes were up, and I slipped through the slightly open door. |
