In the Stranger's Bed

By Ivan Fedotov

Do you want to learn about bondage, submission, exhibitionism, and humiliation using toys, ropes, and blindfolds? Then this collection of fantasy adult fiction is for you. Those looking to get excited and wet will enjoy this collection of kink and sensual short stories.

There is some lesbianism, threesome, and foursome in this kinky anthology.

This collection of taboo erotica stories contains Explicit Sexuality and Adult Content that some readers may find repulsive, disgusting, or disturbing. As a result, please read it at your leisure.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Meg Congelosi
• Release date: Feb 16, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215764077

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Table of Contents

Peeping reward

Fire pussy

Loss of control

Ladies choice

Meat whip

Tutoring pain

Coach abuse

In the Stranger's Bed

Author: Ivan Fedotov

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Note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

Please do not read if you are under the age of 18

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I still remember exactly how my fateful adventure began. It was a rainy Tuesday, the penultimate day of my vacation. I had returned from sunny Miami the night before and was now relaxing on the couch with a warm cup of tea and a good book. The dreary German weather not only put me in the mood for the imminent start of work, but also prevented me from doing anything outside of the house. I just turned on all the lights in the apartment and was about to draw the curtains a little when I saw them: a tall man with dark curly hair with a swimmer's figure and a slender brunette. I jumped immediately and dropped to my knees for cover. Then I squinted furtively across the windowsill. The two drove it - in the apartment opposite. They were on the fourth floor and so was I. We were only separated by the road, but what I could see was clear. The stranger with the curly hair took his playmate from behind with vigorous movements. I couldn't believe my eyes at first, slowly pulled back the curtains and then blindly reached behind me for a pillow that I could push under my butt. I didn't want to give up my excellent view for a second. Sitting on the floor with my legs drawn up, I peered over the window sill in amazement. The woman passionately tossed back her mane and offered it as a grip. The guy grabbed her violently, but very arousingly, and let her bounce off his hip with a smack. Then they changed position and I had to move a bit to be able to continue to follow what was happening. She was on her knees, he had his hands on his hips, his head back and let her mouth caress him. The rain had stopped for a moment, and a ray of light pierced the clouds, which came on cue and enabled me to see her apartment brightly and clearly. Despite the distance, his cock seemed huge. The stranger grabbed his strap on the shaft and sucked passionately on his glans. With the other hand she caressed his sack. Then she began to jerk off his cock tenderly and take it deeper in her mouth. The movements of her head turned me on incredibly. At the same time, my face turned red, because I was afraid that if I kept staring, they would also be able to see me.

He now held her with both hands on the back of her head and fucked her mouth like a tight vagina - with long sweeping thrusts and at high speed. Only when watching it also pressed in my throat. With every thrust he tightened his tight buttocks and to my amazement his opponent didn't seem to have the slightest problem with his cock. On the contrary, her whole body language was screaming for more. I was kneeling on the pillow and felt the parquet floor of my old apartment on my knees. I exposed myself up to my cleavage and was recognizable for the lovers, provided they looked over. The rest of my body was below the window sill and thus hidden from their view from the wall of the house. Exactly this fact also moved me to open my pants in a flash and let my hand slide into the panties. I was incredibly wet, immediately catching the juices with my fingertips and stroking my clit in circular, excited movements. I just couldn't help it - when did you see live porn?

A little later he lubricated his glans calmly and playfully over the nipples of her tits, which she dutifully held out to him. She spat at his cock, once and then again, standing up, he grabbed her ass and lifted her onto his cock for her to be banged hanging from him like a spider monkey. As he arranged them, he turned to the window briefly and I thought our eyes had met for a single moment. An infinitely unpleasant feeling went through me and I dived down immediately. The finger that I had meanwhile shoved into the crevice remained anxiously still, although my pussy tickled strangely. I remained in my hiding place for almost a minute and then ventured another careful look. She had her hands around his neck and he was holding her ass, literally slapping her petite body on his hard cock. That had obviously gone well. I hadn't been discovered and with the relief the horniness returned. I fingered my wet cunt again, sliding a second finger in behind. I didn't even know I had this voyeuristic streak, but watching this attractive couple got me incredibly excited. He ran her really hard and I was able to empathize with her and enjoy my pleasure in stretching. I bent my fingers in my column in a clever way and increased the hot pressure on my G-spot.

Then they suddenly wandered through the apartment, my view became worse and my voyeuristic-fueled orgasm moved far away again. I was so horny that I now stood up to maintain visual contact. I stood a little protected behind the curtain and followed her horny activities on tiptoe spellbound. She lay legs apart on the bed, he stretched out over her. He fucked her with full, horny movements. My pussy immediately responded with a hot throbbing and I accelerated the wild stroking.

Then he suddenly jumped up, she followed just as frantically and got on her knees in front of him. With powerful hand movements he jerked his cock and then shot his hot cream over her face and her wide open mouth. The sight of it made me ache - hard. A fiery wave lashed from my loins through my stomach and up to my sweaty neck. I hunched over, took a deep breath, pulled my lips in and savored this incredibly raw, refreshing climax I'd never felt before. Only after a few moments did I remember and recognized my exposed position. I immediately looked over to their apartment - they were gone, the bed empty. I went back for cover, pulled my hand out of my trousers with a grin at this amazing interlude, smelled my fingers briefly and then padded back to the book and tea. However, the revitalizing effect of this special orgasm would not let me go the whole evening. I kept seeing snippets of her fucking, his flat, muscular stomach, thick, powerful-tipped cock, her open mouth as he came, and his powerful hands on her tight ass.

Unfortunately they kept their curtains closed for the rest of the evening. Before I fell asleep, I did it myself again under the covers and blatantly imagined that I was his playmate who was being pleased by him. It came to me after a few minutes.

The next morning, to my disappointment, I realized that the weather had actually gotten worse. It was rainy, windy and cloudy. Luckily, I'd soaked up enough sun in Miami to feel forgiving, spread myself a jam-packed toast, and then snuggled down on my comfy couch to tackle the second half of yesterday's thrilling novel. The time just flew by while reading. At lunchtime, the first memories of yesterday's experience crept back into my consciousness and I found myself sneaking past the window every ten minutes under a different pretext, checking to see if the two horny strangers were fucking at the window of their apartment again . I was disappointed again and again and finally managed to get one last look in the late afternoon before I decided to give it up. As soon as I went to the window, I jerked back. Because there they were. Again naked, again at the window and again deeply engrossed in the private parts of the respective partner. Just at that moment the weather cooperated again and I could see them even better. Though there was a road between us, I could just make out some veins on his ample cock as she sucked it. This time my eyes stayed on her body all the time. She had a stunning figure, slim and athletic. An aesthetic tattoo climbed her hip. Her tits were like two ripe apples, with a proud raisin dancing on each tip. I wanted to bite into it and before I knew it, I had put two fingers back in. My first voyeuristic orgasm from the day before had whetted my appetite. I just had to get it and fingered my wet hole to the beat of his thrusts. I spit on my hand several times to quickly make it slippery - the two fucked so uninhibitedly and passionately that I wanted to keep up with their pace.

He took her from behind again and held her hip bones firmly fixed so that she couldn't absorb any of his thrusts. They stood sideways to the window, so I could see the full broadside of what they were doing. Whenever her face wobbled slightly as his thrusts shook her, I saw this incredible sight in her expression - contorted in pain, but at the same time kinky and very aroused. This facial expression alone almost got me and my excitement made me braver. I pulled my top up, yanked my bra down a little, and played with my tit. I kneaded them tight, trying to imitate him. In my wildness I completely missed the fact that I was now standing almost in the middle and upright behind my window in order to enjoy the best possible visual contact. I must have looked like a sex offender to any passer-by looking up from the street - one hand on my chest, the other on my crotch and my hips thrust forward in excitement.

I was getting closer and closer to my next voyeur orgasm, lost in thought at her pubic area and his muscular buttocks, when the two stopped out of nowhere, turned their heads to the window and looked over at me exactly and precisely. I nearly died of shock and froze for a second before lightning-quickly dropped and slapped the hardwood floor, finger still in my pussy. My heart was pounding, I was breathing frantically and felt sweat bead on my forehead. I looked spellbound at the pipes of my radiator and didn't know what to do. Did they look at me or not? Had they looked elsewhere? Was I even recognizable through my pane or was it reflecting the sun's light? I nervously adjusted my clothes, tugged tensely at my earlobe, and then, very cautiously, peeked out from behind the curtains over the windowsill. I just had to know what had happened now.

My panic instantly jumped from level three to infinity - they stood by the window, grinning, facing me and waving. Her tits looked even better from the front. I immediately pulled my head back into my protective shell and blushed. Then I thought that was childish and there were no excuses for my behavior. All three of us knew that I had watched her having sex. I would only make it worse if I stayed downstairs now and they ran into me on the street in front of the house sometime in the near future. So I stood up slowly, grinning ruefully and raising my arms apologetically. I kept looking down at the street with deep red cheeks. I was beyond embarrassed. Contrary to my fears, however, the two laughed sympathetically. She clapped her hands and he pointedly raised a finger to indicate something and then disappeared. Then he returned with a white sheet of paper and held it up to the pane. It read in bold black letters: DID YOU LIKE IT?

This openness excited me. I jumped to my desk, grabbed a white sheet of paper and held it up to the two of them. My answer: YES :-)

They grinned warmly and he dived again, only to press another sheet of paper against the pane shortly afterwards. It said: DO YOU WANT TO PARTICIPATE?

I swallowed in surprise and looked at her message with wide eyes. She had linked her arm with him and was grinning expectantly at my apartment. He just stood there with his legs apart and smiled mischievously as he held the piece of paper up to his window. His washboard abs and pubic hairline were clearly visible behind them. I was frozen and didn't move. I hadn't expected this reaction in a hundred years. Before I was able to reply, he again gestured with his hand for me to wait a moment. I just stood there unresponsive. The thoughts just shot through my head. A threesome? With another woman? My pulse drowned out all other sounds. Curiosity and fear fought for dominance in my chest, and then, as if by magic, my gaze wandered randomly down to the street. An excited couple in bathrobes stepped out of the house opposite and, holding hands, hopped across the street through the traffic to the entrance of my house. I couldn't believe my eyes and at the same time my nervousness went through the roof. What should I do now? I looked around frantically. The apartment wasn't exactly tidy. I had to at least be polite enough to offer a cup of tea before politely declining.

Then the doorbell rang and my heart racing was joined by sweaty hands and