THE DISAPPOINTMENT the Voyeur experienced from some guests, like the gorgeous but sexually mismatched couple, was swept away by the joy he took in witnessing moments of unmitigated abandon. A husband and wife from Texas—they said they were on vacation and only passing through—beguiled the Voyeur: she was a ravenous woman who knew what she wanted and left no doubt; he was a partner complicit in the pursuit of pleasure.
The husband was a casually dressed 6-foot figure of about 195 lbs, while the wife was a stunning redhead of about 5’4” with a well-rounded body and a large mouth. The Voyeur eagerly anticipated an intimate view of this couple, but was also disappointed when he noticed at the desk that they both carried packs of cigarettes.
The Voyeur hates smokers because the smoke rises and floods the vent and becomes a tremendous nuisance. There should be strict laws to protect the non-smokers so that his rights are continually violated, but unfortunately there are no measures against this in the state of Colorado, and, in the privacy of their motel rooms, guests do pretty much as they wish.
From the observation platform the Voyeur watched as the couple entered the room. After they had unpacked their luggage, arranged their things and departed for dinner, the Voyeur entered their room briefly to check on the female subject’s bra size, and it was 34D.
The Voyeur, in order to authenticate his journal, will from time to time enter a room to determine and ratify his observations in order that accuracy is maintained. The Voyeur is very thorough and secretive in his activity, and no guest has ever discovered that their private sphere was penetrated or intruded upon. As stated many times in the past, the Voyeur is proud of this skillful accomplishment that no observable, or non-observable, guest has ever been damaged or suffered mentally because of the vents. This was a prerequisite on the part of the Voyeur, and without the guarantee of non-discovery the observation laboratory would not have been developed and maintained.
Except for the female subject’s large breasts, she looked small and pretty. The Voyeur couldn’t believe a woman could appear so delicious and athletically in good shape despite her approaching middle years. She removed her skirt and panties. There was an abundant quantity of hair on her pubic region, which was light red.
She relaxed on the bed beside the male subject, and placed her fingers on the upstanding hard flesh of his penis. She began to stroke and caress it carefully, seemingly not wanting to hurt his manhood. Her mouth slowly opened, and then she began with her fellatio—her tongue making continuous circles, licking the phallic organ up and down, lapping up the front end of the penis and down the underside. She licked on the right side, then on the left side. The top, the bottom, the head, then the base. And when she had completed coated his penis with saliva, she completely inhaled his penis deep-throat style, totally. His body shuddered and shivered as her mouth continued to absorb him.
He then stroked the bulbs of her large breasts tenderly, so that the pores of her skin seemed to open to his fingers, and then he dug in more roughly as he began to move his loins in time with her caressing mouth. He slithered down, his penis slipping from her salivating mouth, and he gently separated her legs, as his tongue trailed downward toward her vagina.
“That’s wonderful,” she said, “Do it. Lick me, lick me.”
She uncontrollably tossed her head from side to side, and her hands found his head and her fingers became entangled in his hair, as she spread her thighs wider and lifted them higher. The cords of her neck stood out as she shouted, “Oh, oh, oh,” and then she reached a whimpering orgasm. The male subject immediately entered her in the male superior position, and after a quick series of strokes, she yelled, “Fill me up with come, fill me up!”
He complied and had a tremendous orgasm, and then collapsed on top of her.
Then after about five minutes, he eased his penis out of her and rolled over on his side of the bed. Later he got a towel from the bathroom and they cleaned their sexual organs. The Voyeur’s nostrils twitched, smelling the arousing odor of completed sex. But then the male subject fumbled with his clothes until he found a pack of cigarettes. He lit two, passing one on to her. She sucked the smoke into her lungs, and sighed heavily, as if to say: “Sex is over for now, and now we’re back to reality and have to deal with the futility of living.”
Conclusion: Here are a sexually educated and liberated couple who demonstrate the totality of their love for one another, utilizing sexual style to the maximum. They indicate to all the ability to unchain the sexual inhibitions and ignorance that have imprisoned many individuals. The Voyeur was impressed with their sexual passion but wished that it had not filtered up to him through their cigarette smoke.
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