The Walls Have Ears - Finale

Be sure to enjoy Part Two before the finale.







My pussy had been tortured almost beyond it’s limits by now. I was aching in different ways all over. My arms and legs ached from being stretched, my pussy ached from the teasing and attention, and even my nipples were aching from being so erect.

CJ knew I was perfectly ready for him. He got on the bed and ran his cockhead up and down my wet, hot slit. I moaned out and Mike started stroking his cock, it seemed as though his loved the sound of moans and sighs. CJ slapped my swollen clit with his cockhead and it made me start to beg for it.
“Fuck me, stop teasing and just fuck me!”, I moaned out
The next feeling was that of fleshy hot steel parting my soft pussy lips. I screamed out this time as CJ thrust deep and hard into my cunt. My tight wetness hugged him and easily fell into the pace he created for us.
But remember we weren’t the only ones in the room. Mike was as close to the bed as he could get and was tugging faster on his dick. I watched Mike as I was fucked and he really enjoyed it, but wanted more from me, “Moan bitch, and let him know you love that cock”.

That wasn’t hard for me, and I aim to please.
“Fuck I need that cock”, I moaned out to CJ.
He bent over and sucked my tits without missing a beat. I was writhing against my bonds now and both CJ and Mike were picking up the pace.
I was close to the edge and moaned out that I wanted to cum.
“Bathe those balls baby, you know I love to make you cum”, CJ said breathlessly in between thrusts.
He slowed down, pulled halfway out of me and started playing with my clit. I moaned more as he played with that special spot and stirred my pussy.
“You damn slut”, Mike yelled at me as he massaged his balls. I could see his leaking and throbbing cock; he needed to cum as badly as I did.
CJ kept playing and smiling at me then slammed into me at just the right time. I moaned out in ecstasy, that was it. I came all over the fucker’s nuts.
Mike stroked and stroked harder.
CJ told him to drain his balls on my face.

I kept my face turned towards Mike as CJ kept pounding me. He was definitely enjoying my cunt and was about to shoot his hot goo into it.
Mike was stroking so fast it was making me hotter, if that was possible. There is something about the sound of a guy beating his meat that I find an extreme turn on.
I bucked against CJ’s thick cock and moaned out as he hit my g-spot again and I was cumming for a second time. Just as I opened my mouth Mike unloaded on me. He hit my tongue and lips with marksman like ability, and then sprayed the rest of my face.
I turned back towards CJ and licked my lips, eating Mike’s cum. Well that must have done it for CJ, he groaned and plunged one last time into me and exploded. His nuts drained into my hot pussy.

CJ pulled out of me and I went limp against my bonds.
“I hope this all you expected Mike”, I said as he was pulling up his pants.
“Oh yes and more, it was amazing to finally see the two of you in action”, he answered.
“You’re welcome anytime, maybe even join in if you want”, CJ said.
“That would be an honor”, Mike replied.
Mike quietly showed himself out as CJ began to untie me. Once untied I sat up and licked at his cock to clean him up.
As I sucked his balls clean, he started to get hard again.
But, as always, that’s another story.

The Walls Have Ears - Part Two

Enjoy Part One first

As I lay on the bed, vulnerable, the air from the slow moving ceiling fan gliding across my hardening nipples, I knew that tonight would be very exciting, for everyone involved.

CJ propped my head up on two pillows then kept up his sweet torture. It began with attaching my chained nipple clamps. He licked across my nipples several times then tugged at the chain. I moaned out, not loudly, in sheer delight.
I knew that CJ was enjoying himself; I could see the bulge that proved it. CJ saw me look at him and he rebuked me for it.
“It’s not time yet bitch, you know that”, he said sharply.
I replied with a simple a nod.
He leaned over and kissed me, he’s one of the best kissers I’ve ever known, always so warm. I remember one time I came by just him holding me and kissing me. It is always such a turn on for me. His kisses made my hips move towards him and I gave small tugs at my restraints. I could feel the heat of my pussy rising as I was falling into my pleasure zone.

He lifted up off me and said, “Now it’s time bitch”
He stood and took off his shirt, unzipped his pants and took them off, then grabbed at the elastic of his shorts, pulling them down, His stiff thick cock jumped out at me, my pussy ached more.
He yanked harder this time on my nipple clamps and insisted that I tell him I liked his cock.
Another soft moan escaped before I answered, “Yes sir, yes you have a fine hard cock and I want it”
“Not yet, you know that bitch”, he answered.

I know that first he wanted pictures of me. He went over to his night table and pulled out the video recorder this time, usually its just stills he wants. He put it on the tripod leaning against the wall. His cock was bouncing with his movements, his balls were tight, and fuck I wanted it all.
“Now show the camera that pussy baby”
I lifted up my hips high, straining against the cuffs as he leaned in with the camera. He spread my lips wide and kept filming my damp pink pussy.
When he had enough of me tied up and my wet cunt he put the camera back on the tripod, still running and dove without warning into my pussy. His tongue split my swollen pussy lips and slurped up and down my hot slit.

This time my moans were not soft. This time I screamed out in ecstasy. I squirmed against the cuffs, it drove me wild, not being able to squeeze his head with my thighs, or run my hands through his hair, or dig my ankles into his neck. Yes, sweet torture. I moaned and sighed with each expert lick at my inner lips, with each suck on my hard clit, and with each time his tongue entered me.
Then I heard it, two knocks and the door closing.
CJ nodded and softly said, “I know”.

Mike found the bedroom, probably by following my moans. His eyes popped out when he saw me tied to the bed, but I smiled to let him know that everything was all right.
“We’ll need a photographer tonight Mike, that OK with you?”, CJ said.
Mike seemed to just stammer his answer, “Yes, of course, I just wanted to watch you guys”
“Oh and Mike you look very uncomfortable in those pants all of a sudden”, I said.
He seemed to tear off his clothes in a flash. His cock was handsome and almost at full attention for me.
“We’re all yours buddy”, CJ said to Mike.
Mike told CJ that he wanted to see what he did that made me scream that way I do.
He moved behind the camera and zoomed in on CJ diving down on me again. I squirmed against my restraints as he slurped at my pussy and inserted one finger, then another. His tongue flicked around my clit as he finger fucked me. I moaned out. Mike was filming us, turning me on more, making me feel even sluttier, and his hand moved to his balls. Mike started playing with himself as CJ brought me to the edge and then pulled back, teasing me, continuing his torture.
I think that Mike was aching as much as I was by now, I could see his precum glistening and my pussy felt like it was soaking.

“Now how about I really make her scream, that sound good to you Mike?”, CJ asked.
“Damn straight”, Mike answered.
CJ climbed onto the bed and put a pillow under my ass, this made me strain against the cuffs, but gave a better entrance for him. Mike changed the position of the camera to get a better shot. CJ told him to just let it run and to come over to the side and watch us.
“This is what I wanted to see”, Mike said as he eagerly took his place beside the bed.

The Walls Have Ears - Part One

A note, thanks to Mike for giving me an idea that I ran with, making this story possible.





Sometimes the written word can’t truly express some things that go on in the bedroom. One thing that isn’t usually expressed here is the fact that I’m a screamer. Most of the time it’s as though the waves I feel exploding through out my pussy move their way upward, fill my lungs, and move out of my mouth in glorious loud moans. They leave any man I’m with no question that I have been fully satisfied.

Naturally, this can cause embarrassment if not contained when necessary. Examples include when you’re staying at your mother’s home, or have a roommate, or as CJ and I have experienced, live in a condo. We love the place we moved into last fall, it’s out of the city, is more family friendly, there is more green around us, but there are still 11 other units in our area.

So I really sing out when I have sex, so what. My version of a love song is even more intense when it has been a week or so since my last encounter with CJ. One of these love-making encounters just happened the other evening and I think I’ve begun to worry CJ.
The next day when I got home from work CJ told me that he was starting to think about what the neighbors must think of us. I suppose at times it must sound as though I’m being tortured, but my torture is sweet and enjoyed like nothing else. He continued to let me know that he asked the neighbor next to us, Mike, if he had heard us.
I immediately got offended that he would do such a thing, but that quickly wore off and I became fascinated.
“So what did he say?”
To quote Mike, “Duh! Yes I had”, CJ answered
CJ wondered if I shouldn’t tone things down as long as we’re living in a condo unit.
I said, hell no. I don’t change myself for that.
“Plus I bet he’s loving it”, I said teasingly.

We continued expressing our love to each other in the bedroom with no restraints. We kept seeing Mike on the stairs or in the hallway every so often and I always smiled knowingly at him.
Finally, one evening when I was feeling especially frisky I stopped him in the hallway and told him that I knew CJ and asked him about my moans of pleasure.
He broke down at admitted to me that he had been waiting for me to say something to him. He had been listening for weeks and it had been turning him on for just as long. He felt as though something had been awakened that he had never known existed. I knew what that something was; he was a voyeur and had never indulged his fantasies before.
Once finding out there was a man nearby that was turned on, I had to help. I thought for a moment and came up with a plan. I told him that the next time he heard my moans to come over to our place, knock twice and let himself in with the key I gave him.

Our next love-making evening came only a few days later and it was especially ‘interesting’. CJ played with me like a toy, in one of my favorite ways.
We finished a bottle of wine after dinner and CJ over took me. He insisted that I go to the bedroom and strip naked. I explained to him that I wasn’t quite ready this evening, I hadn’t shaved for a couple of days. He kindly offered to do it for me, in time.
Then he whispered the ‘cue word’ to me. CJ and I have cue words that let one or the other know that they wanted to play one of our set scenarios. The word he spoke to me was “bitch”. This was one of my favorite cues. I smiled said “I love you”, and continued with what I had to do.
I stripped down, while CJ was telling me that I wasn’t moving fast enough. I quickened my pace and moved to the bed, lying on my back. By now, CJ had gotten my special electric razor. He gave me a few small kisses between my navel and my landing patch, and then started his trim job. He deftly moved around my pussy lips and trimmed up my patch. I was smooth and more sensitive as ever.
“Assume the position bitch”, CJ commanded.
I moved to the middle of the bed and CJ walked around it, at each corner he pulled out the under bed restraints that were always there. Each corner had a cuff attached to a connector strap underneath.
He tied me down to the bed, spread eagle and began his torture.
I knew tonight would be full of moans and I knew what that meant.
The moans continue next time...

The Gamble - Getting Fucked

There is just something about a naked girl sucking on a fully clothed guy that gets me hot.
So now another new sensation, the smell of a new set of nuts....yummy!
So if John wants wet nuts, Debbie's the gal for him.

Once on my knees, I position my head below his cock, wrap one hand around his thick, hard shaft, stroke and pull up on it so I get his yummy balls tea-bagged into my mouth. I slowly squeeze his cock as I begin sucking his nuts; I gently roll my tongue all over them. I wet and love each one separately. He moans out and I can feel his cock throb in my hand. Rosemary moans also, breathlessly saying to me "That's it Debbie, eat his balls, he loves that"
I continue sucking and slurping on his nuts, every so often moving to his asshole to tickle it with my tongue, this made him almost jump and caused his cock to start to drip with pre-cum. Seeing this Rosemary told me to stop, I was taking him 'too far too fast'.

I stood up and got on the bed. John pulled his clothes off as quickly as possible and joined me. The hum of Rosemary's tickler got louder as she said:

"Make sure she's ready honey, and then fuck her like a whore"

With that John started kissing and caressing me again, his hands moved down and spread my legs. He slipped one finger inside my wet pussy and started to finger fuck me, then another, as his thumb ever so lightly found my clit and played in circles around it. A third finger slipped inside me and I moaned out. I wanted cock now. Good old plain, fuck me hard dick. He moved on top of me and with that Rosemary started tugging on her nipples moaning out

"Make me cum Johnny, fuck her and make me cum!"

It was wild!

He slowly parted my pussy lips with his cockhead, pushing and pumping into me. After several thrusts he moved from being on his knees to being on top of me. Everything was at a nice pace. His cock filled me up nicely and I hugged it with my cunt as we kept fucking. He started sucking my tits and I wrapped my legs around his back. My heels dug into his back, giving the signal to fuck me harder. He quickened the pace. Oh god it felt just plain great.

Rosemary screamed out "Fuck her John, fuck her like a bitch"

He quickened his pace. Like the good girl I am I met his thrusts with my hips and in unison we started to drive it home. Our grunts and moans filled the air and I heard Rosemary moan out "I'm cumming Johnny, cum for me"

Everything was so wild, hearing that with that nice cock doing me so hard made me cum next. Yep I came hard and fast on his dick. He did a few deep thrusts and moaned out "Rosemary watch me explode", pulled out of me, and gave Rosemary a look at the money shot, cumming on my stomach and tits.

Rosemary obviously loved it and came again. Then said "Great job honey, come on over here and let me clean that slut off you"

He went over to the other bed, presenting his half limp dick to her. She expertly cleaned my cunt juices off his cock. Then they fell on the bed together.

Rosemary thanked me, told me I could wash up in their shower and returned to snuggling with her husband.
I took a quick shower, got dressed, thanked them for the experience, and left for my own room.

Another good throw of the dice Deb, I said to myself.

The Gamble - Getting Acquainted

Nothing much fazes me these days.
I smiled and just said: "Do you want to watch John fuck me tonight Rosemary?"

"That's my hope" she answered nonchalantly.

Then she felt the need to explain her little kink to me. All the time I was thinking 'hey, I like kink, kink is good'. Apparently she doesn't have any interest in a true threesome, she isn't bi-curious, she just likes to watch what her husband can do to another woman. There were a couple rules, what went on between the two of us was up to her and John, if she asked for something, she was to be obeyed. Second, her only involvement other than that was to watch and jerk herself off. This was all new to me, making it even more exciting, so I waited to hear what was next.
John was instructed to lie on the bed, still dressed. He was wearing a nice pair of jeans with a sport jacket, a casual button down shirt, and sneakers.
Rosemary stripped down to her bra and panties immediately. She pulled a wireless butterfly clit tickler out of the drawer next to the bed then lay down on the other bed, facing us. I was still standing by the bed. Rosemary instructed me to strip for her husband. This wasn't difficult with the champagne in me and the mellow jazz playing. I was wearing a black skirt, a v-necked button down white blouse, black sandals, black pantyhose, a black half slip and a matching white lace bra and panty set. I kicked off my shoes first then slowly and sensually unbuttoned my blouse, once it was done I left it open as my hips swayed and I unzipped my skirt slowly. Of course this caused it to fall off me. Next I let my blouse fall down off my shoulders and down to the floor. Both of my new friends seemed to be enjoying the show, anticipating different things. By now I could see the bulge forming in John's jeans. I continued dancing and stroking myself. My slip was the next article I took off. Next were my pantyhose. I could tell John liked that and that my dark bush was showing through my white lace panties, his cock seemed to be doing it's best to tear through his pants.

"Very good Debbie", Rosemary said from the other bed. She had taken off her bra and panties now, reveling her round breasts and hard nipples, and was stroking and petting her pussy. She was a good looking woman with a nice body.

"I can tell you've done this before, so just keep going" she told me.

Now John was rubbing his cock through his jeans. I unhooked my bra and let my tits fall out. Finally I remove my panties reveling my trimmed dark bush.
"Oh yes she's nice, don't you think so John?" Rosemary questioned.

"That she is dear" John answered.

"So do you want to fuck her?"

"I'll fuck her real good for you Rosemary"

That seemed to be all she needed to hear. She strapped on her butterfly and got comfortable. She was still facing us, on her side, slowly squeezing her tits.
John was the only one still dressed. I was just standing by the bed now stripped and very ready for some action. This was all new to me. Then John did something that is such a turn on for me, I've hardly told anyone about it. I can't figure out why either.
Anyway....
He stood up, still dressed (except by now he had kicked off his shoes) and unzipped his fly (got to love that sound) and let his cock jump out to present itself to me, finally! He gingerly pulled his balls into sight too....yummy. There is something about a guy, still dressed, with a stiff dick pointing out of his pants at me that makes my pussy tingle. This was no exception. Rosemary's eyes were virtually glued to it.

"Come on John, touch her, get going" Rosemary encouraged, having no idea about my little favorite turn on.

He pulled me close, pressing his cock between my thighs, moved his hands up my sides until he found my tits, and started kissing me. It was exciting on a couple of levels. This was a new man. The kisses were different, the caressing was new, the whole situation of the wife watching was new, the feel of his clothes against my naked body was exciting. He began kissing and biting my neck then in a half whisper (loud enough for Rosemary to hear) said:
"Suck my balls"
I smiled, dutifully dropped to my knees, and heard the hum of Rosemary's clit tickler start up....