Accidental Voyeur

Damn, that was a long flight. And the taxi ride from the airport to my hotel downtown wasn’t exactly short, either. The bellhop helps me with my suitcases. One of the perks of staying at a five-star hotel. Thank god I’ve got this company credit card.

“Will that be all, ma'am?”

“Yes, thank you.”

I give the bellhop a tip and he smiles politely at me before leaving the room. Ah, it feels good to finally be alone. I wander over to the window and look across Montreal’s glittering skyline. I’m in town for business and a few days of vacation. I’m looking forward to sightseeing and learning more about the city. I really don’t know much about this place, other than it being home to some fantastic food. Mmm, maybe tomorrow I’ll go out and find some bagels or poutine. But tonight, I’m in need of some major rest and relaxation. There’s something about hotel rooms that I really love. Nothing beats plush bedding, lean towels, and fragrant hotel toiletries. It’s nice, never having to worry about cleaning up. And I kind of enjoy being surrounded by a bunch of mysterious strangers, all of us gathered here at this particular hotel for a multitude of reasons.

After taking a long, hot shower and washing my hair. I wrap myself in the plush white robe hanging on the bathroom door. Mmm, it’s so soft and warm against my clean body. Let’s see what the mini-fridge has to offer. Hmm, some wine coolers and a couple of travel-size bottles of liquor. Unwinding with a glass of chardonnay does sound pretty nice…I grab the cool bottle and finally sit down on the edge of the bed. There’s about a million things on my mind right now. I’m a little nervous about the meeting with my clients tomorrow, but at least that’ll be over and done with by the afternoon. I stretch out across the bed and try to empty my mind of all thoughts. I practice the mindfulness techniques my therapist is always encouraging me to do. I focus on my breathing and the feeling of my body against the mattress. I empty my mind…letting all of my thoughts float away. I focus on the sensation of my breath as it enters and leaves my nostrils. Just breathing in...and out. In...and out.

What…what is that? Is that…is what I think it is? I guess hearing other people’s most private moments is one downside of staying in a hotel…then again, I’m not complaining. Whoever it is making all that noise sounds like she’s having a really good time. Where is it coming from? I slide out of bed and make my way over to the window. I scan the periphery and notice a lovely apartment building across from my room. There are lights on in many of the windows but a flurry of movement from one window, in particular, catches my attention. And then…I see you. You are completely nude, leaning against your kitchen island with your ass pushed out, begging for attention from the man standing behind you. Your arms are spread out across its length, your breasts pushing up against the cold marble.

Wow…that…that is quite a sight…I feel hypnotized by the scene in front of me. I have a feeling you enjoy being fucked like this, out in the open for everyone to see. You like putting on a show. Your moans sound so thick and heavy with desire as he trails his hands down your backside…like you’re trying desperately not to scream, biting back the animalistic howl you’d let out if you could. I feel my cheeks flush with embarrassment, but…I’m intrigued, to be honest. I’m sort of curious to see where this goes. His body is broad and athletic and the muscles of his back ripple as he reaches around and takes your breasts in his hands. Mmm, to be touched like that…a rush of warmth floods my body at the thought. I can feel myself getting wetter and wetter as I watch you two together…I slowly slide my hand towards the opening of my robe. I know this isn’t right…but you and your boyfriend, or whoever he is, clearly want others to enjoy your little show. That’s why you left the window open, isn’t it?

I switch off my bedside lamp so that my silhouette can’t be seen in the light. I’m fairly positive you want to be seen, but I’d hate to get caught. You look so, incredibly turned on as he squeezes your nipples and rubs your breasts in his hands…I bet you’re really, really wet right now. He’s got one hand on your shoulder blade now…and another hand wrapped around your waist. I think he might be going inside of you soon…

“Please, fuck me, baby. Please...please, I need you to fuck me right now.”

I trace a small circle around my clit. Your body looks phenomenal from this vantage point. And so does his. You are an extremely attractive couple...he unbuttons his pants and slides them down to the ground. His cock is hard, standing straight up, ready to slip inside of you. He presses it up against your backside and…oh, god, he slides it inside of you so easily.

He pumps in and out of you…filling you up, going deeper, deeper inside of you. I slide my fingers down to my pussy and fuck myself with short little thrusts, mimicking the way you’re being fucked. He pulls out of you and turns you around so that you’re leaning back against the countertop. He…he presses his mouth up against yours. Kissing you with so much need. He takes his time, moving his mouth down your breasts. I am feeling so turned on now. Oh, god, I am soaking wet...he rubs his cock against your belly, against your thighs, between your legs. He crouches down between your legs. Oh…he’s going to eat you out. I bet you’re so incredibly wet. You’re going to taste amazing. He buries his hands around either side of her thighs as he licks at your pussy.

He strokes his cock as he licks you, pleasuring himself as he pleasures you. Oh god, I can’t wait to watch him fuck you. I can’t wait to see him thrust his body up against yours and make you scream for pleasure. You rub your breasts for him. And…for me. You pluck at your large nipples and bite down on your lower lip as you tease yourself. He teases your opening with the tender head of his cock. His stiff shaft enters you slowly, inch by inch, and you groan towards the open window. Mmm, come on. Fuck her again…fill her up.

I finger myself faster…and faster. Oh, god, I’m getting close. Fuck, I’m wet…so sensitive. His body undulates as he thrusts in and out of you. And you scream in pleasure with each and every movement he makes. Your face gives away the unfathomable pleasure you’re feeling. You’re close. So close. His grunts are getting louder and longer. I rub my clit furiously, back and forth, over and over again.

He pulls out of you and cums all across your belly and chest. Oh, fuck…

My whole body is humming when I open my eyes again. My fingers are coated in sticky wet desire…

When I look out the window once again, the two of you are breathing heavily and laughing. You playfully slap his ass and he kisses your neck. You slowly untangle yourself from him and make your way to the open window. Your nude body illuminated against the light from behind...with a naughty grin on your face, you shut the curtains and my vision of you is gone.

I walk back to my bed and climb inside. That…that was…incredible. Just another perk of staying in hotels.