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Subject: {ASSM} Exposed II - The Shower {Peter Harddick} (MFF exhib mast)
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Author's Note:  This is a work of fiction.  Any
similarity to actual persons, places or events is
purely coincidental.  The activities and situation
described in this story include things which are of an
explicit, sexual nature and may be considered by many
to be immoral and/or illegal.  If such material
offends you or is prohibited in your locality then
please cease reading at once.  
You have been warned.


Exposed II - The Shower
Peter Harddick



Chapter 1

Once again I was walking down Jenny's street.  It was
late afternoon and I was supposed to meet Jenny for
dinner.  I had butterflies in my stomach and a sore
penis.  The night before Jenny and I had tried
something completely new in our relationship - she had
forced me to experience my fantasy of being watched by
other women while nude.  She had tied me to the bed
naked, (which was not unusual in itself - we often
experimented with mild bondage on each other) tortured
my penis with a feather until I was begging for
release and then opened the window blinds to let her
neighbors Anne, Becky and Rose watch as I was teased,
spanked and finally forced to masturbate for their
viewing pleasure.  It was probably the most intense
orgasm I'd ever had but I still wasn't sure if it was
going to change my relationship with Jenny.  I knew
she said she was comfortable with other women seeing
me - even in an intimate setting - so long as things
didn't go any further than looking, but part of me had
doubts.

I was still having some second thoughts of my own
about what had happened the night before as well.  In
the physical sense I really enjoyed the experience but
it was also terrifying and humiliating at the same
time.  I wasn't sure how I would feel if I met Anne,
Becky or Rose.  Would I still be embarrassed?  Would
they have a lower opinion of me?  All of these
questions were circling in my head which is why I
didn't notice Anne crossing the street and walking
towards me.

"Hi Pete!" Anne yelled as she got closer.

My heart skipped a beat.  This woman who I barely knew
had just seen me completely naked the night before and
now she was walking towards me smiling at me like
nothing had ever happened.

"Hi Anne," I managed to say, not very loudly.  Anne
was a tall blond grad student about a year older than
Jenny and I.  She was attractive and seemed friendly
but I hardly knew her.  Before last night we had only
met a few times in passing but now I felt as if she
had seen a very intimate side of me - which she had!
She and Jenny were pretty good friends, though, which
gave me some degree of comfort.

"So, having dinner with Jenny, I presume?" Anne asked
as she drew up along side me.  I guessed that she was
heading home and thus we would be walking together for
another 2 blocks.

"Yup.  We always have dinner together on Friday
nights," I replied, still feeling nervous and speaking
softly.  We walked in silence for several minutes. 
After a while I gazed up at the canopy of color that
covered Jenny's street.  Autumn is one of my favorite
times of the year but to be honest I was just trying
to avoid looking at Anne.

"Come on, Pete, why are you being so quiet?" Anne
asked, turning towards me and putting on a concerned
expression.  "You're not feeling embarrassed about
last night, are you?"

"Well, I guess I am.  Wouldn't you?"  I asked.

"Hey, there's nothing to be embarrassed about!" Anne
insisted. "I think it's cool that you and Jenny have
such a good relationship that you can make each
other's fantasies come true and if you like showing
off, then why not do it?  Besides, Jenny made all
three of us swear to secrecy ahead of time so you
don't need to worry about any of us going out and
telling stories about you."

"Well, thanks, I guess I shouldn't be so uptight about
it, right?"  I said cautiously.

"Of course you shouldn't be uptight!  Come on, Pete,
don't be afraid to live a little!" Anne insisted. 

"Thanks," I repeated and smiled at her.  I was glad
she wasn't teasing me and she had a point - why should
I be worried about what other people thought about me?

"If it makes you feel better, all three of us thought
you were incredibly sexy.  Rose even got off right
there in my room!" Anne said, laughing.

I felt my face immediately turn bright red and I could
only mumble, "um, thanks."

We were almost to Jenny's house and Anne turned to go
down the alley that ran between her house and Jenny's.

"See you later, Pete!" Anne said as she walked away,
still laughing.  I think she intentionally put extra
emphasis on the word "see".

I was still blushing when I walked through Jenny's
front door and into her kitchen where she was
preparing dinner.

"Hi Darling!" Jenny said as she reached up to give me
a quick kiss on the lips.  "I made your favorite
tonight: spaghetti and meatballs.  I hope you're
hungry because I accidentally made a really large
batch of noodles!"

"That sounds great, Jenny," I said, hanging up my coat
in a closet just of the kitchen. 

When I walked back into the kitchen I turned to Jenny
and gave her another kiss, this one a little longer.

"Is it just my imagination or are you blushing?" Jenny
asked me.

"Well, I was walking home and I ran into Anne.  I
guess I'm still kind of embarrassed about last night,"
I answered.

"Oh, poor darling," Jenny purred, hugging me close, "I
hope you're not mad about what I put you through.  I
really thought you'd be living out your fantasy." 
Jenny seemed genuinely concerned.

"No, I'm not mad.  It was my fantasy and it was pretty
incredible but I just hadn't ever expected it to come
true," I explained.  "And it's a little hard for me to
know what to say when Anne tells me she thinks I'm
sexy.  I mean, it would be awkward if anyone other
than you said that to me but it's especially awkward
when the person who says it is someone who's actually
watched me having sex."

Jenny laughed and then hugged me tighter.  "See, I've
always been telling you that you were a real hunk. 
Now I guess you'll believe me!  I bet those girls went
through an entire package of batteries for their
vibrators last night after what they saw," she
continued.  She then looked up at me with a more
serious expression, "but don't worry - this doesn't
affect us at all.  I still love you and I know you
love me.  I'm happy to do anything that gets you
turned on so long as once you're turned on it's my
pussy that gets to feel your hard dick explode inside
it!"

I grabbed Jenny's ass, bent my head down and kissed
her deeply on the mouth.  "Don't worry, Jenny, you'll
be feeling this hard dick inside your pussy very soon,
I think!"

Just then the noodles on the stove started to boil
over.

"Hold that thought, lover!" Jenny said as she stepped
to the stove to contain the mess.  "Let's get some
food to eat first.  I'm starving!"


Chapter 2

After dinner I helped Jenny clean the kitchen before
we moved up to the bedroom for dessert.  Jenny had
made strawberry jello cubes earlier in the evening and
she filled one bowl for each of us.  We were sitting
on her bed listening to jazz when I had an idea.

"Hey Jenny, I've got an idea," I said slyly, "take off
you shirt!"

"Ok" Jenny replied and unbuttoned her flannel shirt. 
She shrugged it off of her shoulders and draped it
over a bedpost.

"Bra too," I ordered.

Jenny obediently took of her bra, releasing her
gorgeous size C breasts.  Despite having seen them
many times before I still had to pause for a moment
and just stare.  Jenny's Asian and has a relatively
small body - except for her breasts - which really
makes them stand out.  That and the fact that they
appear to defy gravity - perfect hemispheres without
even a hint of sag.  And the smooth skin that just
invites you to caress it...

"So, are you just going to stare at my tits or did you
have something in mind?" Jenny asked with mock
impatience.

"Yeah," I replied, waking from my daydreaming, "I want
you to serve the rest of my jello to me on your
breasts.  See if you can hold still while I lick it
off!"

"Oh my, that's going to be difficult!" Jenny smiled as
she leaned back against a pillow and balanced the
first cube on her left breast, just above the nipple. 
Fortunately Jenny's breasts are so perky that the
jello didn't roll off.

I gently licked the first cube off, being sure to let
my tongue brush her erect nipple.

"Oh!" Jenny moaned when I touched her sensitive flesh.
 She jumped a little but the jello didn't fall.

She placed another cube on the second breast and this
time I licked her nipple more aggressively before
sucking the jello cube into my mouth.  Jenny moaned
even more loudly and shook a little. 

We continued like this until we had exhausted my bowl
of jello and Jenny's breasts were sticky with
strawberry jello.

"Ok, now it's your turn!" Jenny declared.

I pulled my shirt off over my head and lay down on
Jenny's bed.  Jenny placed jello squares on my
nipples, chest and stomach.  Before she ate a single
one she unzipped my pants and pulled them off of my
legs.  She also removed my underwear, freeing my erect
penis.

"Ooh, I'm glad to see you're enjoying this already!"
Jenny laughed.

"Anytime I get to look at those breasts of yours I
always get turned on," I replied.

Jenny placed several cool jello cubes on my thighs and
then placed the last couple on my balls and at the
base of my penis.  Then, starting from the top she
gently but eagerly devoured each cube in succession -
nipples (biting my each one playfully), then chest,
stomach, thighs, balls and finally the one just above
my penis.  She paused for just a second and then
sucked my penis into her mouth, engulfing the entire
head and part of the shaft.

"Oh!" I cried as my back arched.  

Jenny licked her tongue around the end of my penis
several times causing surges of electricity to radiate
throughout my body before she finally released my
penis.  She then got up off the bed and for a second I
was worried that I was about to experience a repeat of
last night.

"Don't worry, Pete," she assured me.  "Tonight you're
all mine!" 

With that she stripped off her pants and underwear in
one smooth motion and climbed back on top of me.  She
settled herself above my crotch, reached down, grasped
my bulging penis and guided it into her wet vagina.

"Oh, I've been wanting to do this to you ever since
last night but you were just too tired.  Well, now
it's my turn and I'm going to ride you like a horse!"
she cried and started a rapid up and down motion with
her hips that caused my penis to plunge deep into her
body.  She tossed her head back, moaned and then
leaned forward, hanging her breasts right in front of
my face.

"Clean my tits, lover!" she demanded.

I complied and greedily took each one into my mouth in
turn, licking and sucking until I had removed all of
the sticky jello from her luscious mounds.

"Oh, that felt so good, now I just need you to spray
inside me!" she yelled and resumed her frantic
bouncing on my crotch.  Up and down she went, faster
and faster until she climaxed.  She continued moving
violently as her love canal contracted around my rigid
penis - a sensation so strong that I, too, climaxed
and sprayed my hot semen deep inside her.

"Oh, my, that felt soooo good!" she purred as she
collapsed onto my chest, exhausted.

"That was incredible," I agreed.

We lay there together for several minutes, Jenny on
top of me, my penis still inside her.  Eventually her
strength recovered and Jenny climbed off. 

"Eww, I'm all sticky.  That jello is like glue!" she
complained.

"Yeah, me too," I concurred.  

We both walked quickly to the bathroom and climbed
into the shower.  The shower in the bathroom adjoining
Jenny's bedroom was installed in the space that was
once occupied by a bathtub so it's actually quite
large.  Jenny and I loved to take showers together,
frequently incorporating it in our lovemaking.  This
time, however, we were both spent so we both just
relaxed and enjoyed the warm water and gently washed
each other.  

"So, how was that?" Jenny asked.

"That was great, Jenny," I replied, "you know I love
it when you're on top."

"But was it as good as last night?" she asked,
smiling.

"Well, last night was just different.  This was more
personal but last night was more intense," I replied.

"I could tell.  I've never seen you come that hard
before - I thought your penis was going to explode!"
Jenny said.  "So when do you want to try it again?"

"Again?" I asked, raising my eyebrows.  I had expected
this to be a one-time event.

"Of course!  You weren't the only one getting turned
on, you know.  I loved watching your face turn bright
red when you realized those girls could see you!  I
want to do it again - if you're interested, that
is..."

"Yeah, I'm interested.  But what did you have in
mind?"

"Well," Jenny began slowly, watching my face to see my
reaction, "I ran into Rose this morning and she was
asking about you.  She was telling me how much she
enjoyed the show last night and really wanted to know
when we were going to do it again."

I smiled, "yeah, Anne told me that Rose was really
getting turned on."

"So, how about we arrange for you to give her a
private show?" Jenny suggested.

I paused.  "A private show?  Are you sure?"  My voice
was hesitant but my penis immediately began to rise.

"Why not?" Jenny asked, rhetorically.  "I can see that
the idea turns you on," she said, pointing at my
penis.

"Well, ok.  But how are we going to arrange it?  She
seems pretty shy, doesn't she?" I asked.

"Do you remember the shower in our beach house on
Anegada?" Jenny asked me.

Of course I remembered - how could I forget?  It was
on a vacation on Anegada in the Virgin Islands that
Jenny and I had first met and fallen in love.  And it
was through a hole in the shower wall that I had first
seen Jenny, naked - and through the same hole that she
had first spied on me.

"Sure, I remember it," I said, grabbing Jenny's ass
playfully.  "But unfortunately your shower doesn't
have such a convenient peephole, Jenny."

"Well, that can be fixed, right handyman?"

"Hmm, I guess so," I said, turning to examine the
shower wall.  "Actually, it shouldn't be too hard. 
Look here."  

I pointed at a section of plaster that had been used
to fill in the hole where the tub faucet used to come
out.  The plaster was constantly getting wet from the
spray of the shower and was cracked and crumbling in a
few places.  The old faucet had been fairly high
(about 3 feet off the floor) so any hole we put in it
would be at a perfect height for a potential peeping
tom.  They'd have a close-up view of the most
interesting body parts of whoever happened to be in
the shower.  Which would likely be me.

"What's on the other side of this wall?" I asked
Jenny.

"I think it's the closet of the second bedroom," Jenny
replied.  "Shall we check it out?" she asked.

"Sure," I replied and we both got out of the shower,
dried, put on towels to keep warm and walked around to
the other bedroom.  

Jenny's house was probably over 50 years old and the
floor plan was laid out in a very traditional pattern.
 The house was basically a cube with a living room and
kitchen/dining room combo on the ground floor and two
bedrooms and a small study on the upper floor.  Jenny,
who is originally from Hong Kong, had purchased the
house from another student shortly after arriving in
the US to start her studies.  She had originally
planned to rent out the second bedroom to another
student but she eventually found that with the lower
cost of living here she didn't need the extra income
and the second bedroom came in handy when friends came
to visit.  At the moment, though,  the second bedroom
was being used mainly for storage and was piled high
with boxes.  

Jenny led me into the bedroom, opened the closet door
and turned on the single bare bulb that served as a
light.  The closet was quite large (almost big enough
to be another room) and inside were several more boxes
which I moved out into the already crowded bedroom. 
Once the closet was cleared I knelt down near the back
wall and tapped.  It didn't take me long to figure out
that the wall was paneled with lightweight fiberboard
which I was able to easily pry loose.  The space
between the walls was about 4 inches deep and while
dusty was not covered in cobwebs and dead bugs as I
had expected it to be.  Jenny brought in her vacuum
cleaner and cleaned it out while I found a utility
knife and screwdriver in her basement.  Using these
tools I was able to carve and chip away enough plaster
on the far wall to form a small hole about an inch in
diameter.  Kneeling in front of the hole and putting
my face to the wall I was able to clearly see through
into the shower on the other side - we had made the
ideal peephole!

Jenny and I took turns standing in the shower while
the other one looked through the hole.  We both agreed
that the view was fabulous but we had one problem -
the hole was pretty obvious to the person in the
shower.  We couldn't figure out how to fix it but by
this time it was late and we were both tired so we
decided to sleep on it.  Our devious plot to put on a
show for Rose had gotten both of us pretty excited so
we made love once more before falling asleep in each
other's arms.


Chapter 3

The next morning I awoke with an idea.  I had dreamed
about fencing and that had caused me to remember that
fencers wore masks made of a mesh that was painted
white on one side and black on the other.  While the
wearer could see out clearly his face was obscured
from the outside.  I explained my idea to Jenny and
she agreed that it might work.

That morning was Saturday so we drove to our local
hardware store, purchased a small window screen made
of black mesh, a small can of white paint and some
glue.  When we got home I cut a small circle out of
the screen and glued it over the hole I'd cut in the
shower wall the night before.  Once the glue had dried
I painted the shower side of the screen white and
blended it with some plaster dust to get the right
color.  Now, unless someone was really looking
carefully, our peephole would go unnoticed.  I asked
Jenny to try it out while I stood in the shower and
did a quick strip tease.

"Oh my god, it's great!" Jenny enthused when she came
back into the bathroom.  "When you stand in the middle
of the shower I can see your whole body from head to
toe and I am right at the same level as you penis! 
Rose is going to get one hell of a show!"

"Have you told her about it yet?"  I asked Jenny.

"Not yet.  I don't want her to know that you're in on
it so I need you to go away for a few hours so I can
bring her over and talk her into it.  I don't want her
to suspect that you know she's watching - she'd
probably chicken out and it wouldn't be half as fun!"
Jenny grinned.

"Ok, how about I go jogging.  I'll finish my jog here
and take a shower.  I'll go wait at work and you can
call me when Rose is in position," I suggested.

"Ok, sounds like a plan.  This is going to be fun,
lover!" Jenny said and gave me a big kiss.  

As planned I went to work for a few hours.  Like many
computer science grad students I'm employed in a
research lab and like many grad students I often spend
a good chunk of each weekend working on my thesis
research and helping out my advisor with his other
projects.  Nobody in the lab was surprised to see me
on a Saturday but they probably wondered why it was
that instead of typing furiously on the keyboard as I
usually do I was staring off into space most of the
time.  None of them could have guessed that I was
daydreaming about performing a sexy striptease in my
girlfriend's shower for another woman who I hardly
knew at all!

As afternoon turned into evening I grew more impatient
and resorted to playing Tetris to distract myself. 
Finally, a little before five Jenny called me.

"Hi Pete - I've got Rose hiding in my closet right
now," Jenny whispered into the phone, "I told her you
were out running and would be coming by for dinner. 
See you soon."

I put down the phone and walked home as quickly as
possible.  I changed into a pair of shorts and a
T-shirt, put on my Nike's and ran as fast as I could
to Jenny's house.  As I reached the front door my
heart was racing - partly from the exercise and partly
in anticipation of what was to come.

"Hi Jenny!" I called out as soon as I closed the door.

 From the stairway I heard a door close on the second
floor - probably the second bedroom.  

"Hi Pete, I'm up here!" Jenny yelled.

I took off my shoes, jogged up the stairs and walked
into Jenny's room.  At the other end of the hall I
could see the door to the second bedroom which was
currently closed.  I tried not to think about Rose
hiding in there waiting for me and what was about to
happen.  I was getting more nervous but also more
aroused.

"Hi honey," Jenny said as she gave me a smooch.  "Did
you have a good run?"

"Yeah, I'm really sweaty," I said and winked.

"Well, why don't you take a shower now," Jenny said,
more loudly and winked back.  "I'm going to start
making dinner.  It'll take a while so you can take
your time in the shower."

"Ok," I answered, loudly.  Before I could turn towards
the bathroom Jenny grabbed my arm and whispered in my
ear.

"You wouldn't believe how horny Rose is!  I bet she'll
finger herself to an orgasm watching you,
 Jenny whispered, clearly excited.  "I think she
really likes to look at your ass so give her a good
show, lover!"

I just blushed and kissed Jenny again before turning
and walking to the bathroom.  I paused before opening
the door.  "Last chance, Pete." I thought to myself. 
"What the heck!" I answered myself and opened the
door.  



Chapter 4

The shower curtain was closed so I couldn't see the
hole in the wall as I walked in.  Rather than opening
it I went to the sink and got a drink of tap water and
splashed a little water on my face.  In truth I wasn't
very sweaty (it's only a few blocks from my house to
Jenny's) so I ran my wet hands through my hair a few
times to make a better appearance.

Gritting my teeth and trying to be casual I turned to
the shower, pulled open the curtain and started the
water running.  I left the curtain open while I peeled
off my T-shirt and socks and then slid my shorts down
onto the floor.  I turned back toward the sink to
steady myself while I lowered my underwear which
caused me to bend away from the peephole giving Rose a
great view of my ass as it was exposed.

Once my underwear was on the floor I was totally naked
but with my back to the peephole.  Reminding myself
not to look at where Rose was hiding I turned around
as naturally as possible and stepped into the shower,
closing the curtain behind me.  For several minutes I
just stood there under the hot water slowly turning. 
After a long run I liked the massage effect the water
had on my tired muscles.  Today, however, I was tense
for a completely different reason.

After a few minutes I lost some of my inhibition and
started to enjoy myself.  I decided to put on a really
good show for Rose which started with some stretching.
 Again, pretending I had just finished miles of
jogging, I repeatedly bent over and touched my toes
and then reached for the ceiling, arching my back.  I
did this while turning around in the shower so
sometimes Rose got a direct view of my ass being
stretched as I touched my toes and sometimes she got a
crotch-level view of penis and balls which I thrust
out while arching my back and reaching upwards.  

After a dozen or so repetitions of this and other
stretches I was starting to get pretty aroused.  Here
I was standing completely naked in the shower showing
off my body from every angle to a woman who was just a
couple feet away.  If it weren't for the wall in
between us, Rose could have reached out and grabbed my
balls - she was that close.

I stepped out of the shower for a moment and found
that Jenny had conveniently left a big bottle of my
favorite lotion sitting on the counter next to the
sink.  I applied a big glob to my hand and stepped
back into the shower.  My penis was asking for
attention so I answered it, smearing the lotion on it
from base to tip and then wrapping my hand around it
and stroking.  For a long time I just made long, slow
strokes, savoring the moment when my hand would reach
the tip and rub against the sensitive head.  After a
few minutes, though, I was getting more and more
turned on and the pressure in my balls was getting to
be more than I could stand.  I started stroking faster
and faster while a deep moan escaped from my throat.

"Uhhh!!!" I moaned as I finally gave in and shot a
white stream of semen onto the shower wall very close
to the peephole.  I had positioned myself so that Rose
would have a close-up view of my penis when I came and
I thought I could hear a quiet moan come from the
other side of the wall but I pretended not to notice. 
I continued stroking my penis, milking every last drop
of semen from it and then proceeded with my usual
shower routine.  I washed my hair, and then rubbed a
bar of soap over every inch of my body.  I made sure
to spend as much time as possible bent over presenting
my naked ass to the peephole and presumably to Rose's
eager gaze.  I even took the opportunity to trim my
toenails knowing that when I balanced on one leg and
lifted the opposite foot up so that I could reach my
toes it would cause my ass cheeks to spread enough to
give Rose a clear view of the tight rosebud of my
anus.  

When I had finally finished rinsing and posing and was
in danger of turning into a human prune, I turned off
the shower, opened the curtain and stepped out.  I
made sure that Rose could still see me as I took the
smallest towel from the stack on the shelf above the
toilet and dried myself off.  Once against I spent a
lot of time bent over, making sure my legs and feet
got especially dry.

When I couldn't think of anything else to dry I took a
comb from Jenny's cabinet and combed my hair slowly. 
I was really enjoying the show and didn't want it to
end.  I really hoped that Rose liked seeing it as much
as I liked showing it.  Although I was beginning to
feel aroused again, my penis was only at half mast due
to the workout it had recently received.  I didn't
think I could handle another round of masturbation so
I just let it remain in a semi-regid state, swinging
gently as I moved around the bathroom.

Eventually I finished combing my hair and lacking
anything else to do I left the bathroom to get dressed
(I always keep a fresh change of clothing at Jenny's
house considering how often I spend the night).  I
could hear Jenny cooking in the kitchen so I went
downstairs, again trying to not to think too much
about who was hiding in the second bedroom.  When I
came into the kitchen Jenny greeted me with a deep,
passionate kiss - she was obviously turned on by the
whole thing.

"So, done so soon?" Jenny asked, smiling.  I could
tell my the clock on the wall that my shower had
lasted almost 45 minutes.  

"Well, you know how good it feels to take a long
shower after a long run," I said and winked.

"Yeah, that must have been some workout," she grinned
back and ran her hand across my crotch.

I was about to ask her what her plan was to let Rose
escape from her hideout when she turned to me and
asked, "Pete, honey, I just discovered that we don't
have anything to drink.  Can run down to the White Hen
and buy a bottle of milk or juice or something?"

"Sure, honey," I replied, trying not to laugh.  "I'll
be right back."



Chapter 5

The White Hen is only 4 blocks from Jenny's house but
I took my time, making sure Jenny would be able to
sneak Rose out before I got home.  When I got back,
about 20 minutes later, Jenny practically jumped on me
as I came in the door.

"Oh my god, Pete, what did you do in that shower!" she
asked in a rush.  "When I found Rose, she was lying on
the floor of my closet half naked and nearly exhausted
from fingering herself so hard!"

"Well, you told me to do my best, darling, and that's
what I did!" I said, grinning.

"It must have been one heck of a show, Pete.  I knew
you were a sexy stud, but I swear Rose left here
almost in a coma after watching you.  Way to go!" she
enthused and gave me a powerful kiss.  I was happy to
see that Jenny was so turned on by the whole
experience.

"Ha, I wish I could have seen the expression on her
face," I laughed, thinking about it more.

Jenny gave me a sly grin and said, "just wait here,
Pete.  I've got a present for you."

She turned and run up the stairs and into the second
bedroom.  I waited, perplexed, for a minute before she
raced back down the stairs to where I was standing.

"Quick - let's go to the living room.  Dinner can wait
- I've got something I've just got to show you!"

I followed her to the living room, still confused, and
watched as she put a tape into the VCR and hit play. 
There was a second of static followed by a close-up of
Jenny's face (I could tell she was filming herself
while holding the camera in her hands).

Jenny motioned me to sit down next to her on the couch
while the image of Jenny on the tape said, "dear Pete
- for being such a good sport about last night,
indulging my naughty schemes and especially for being
such a sexy boyfriend I present you with this gift - a
secret recording of Rose watching you in the shower!"

Before I could even react the image changed to a dark
room.  It took me a second to figure out that the
video had been filmed from inside the closet and the
camera was on its low-light setting (which made
everything appear kind of green but managed to capture
video in almost complete darkness).  The closet had
been rearranged a little.  The hardwood floor was now
covered with a blanket and there were a few pillows
scattered around the floor as well as a glass of
water.  Rose was nowhere to be seen, though.

Jenny grabbed the remote to fast-forward.  While the
tape was fast forwarding she explained, "I decided
that since Rose thought she was getting to peek at you
without your permission it would only be fair if you
got to peek at her without her permission.  So, I hid
my camcorder in an empty cardboard box and put it in
the closet."  She stopped forwarding the tape, put it
back to "play" and reached over to squeeze my hand.  I
could hear voices talking in the background on the
tape.

Jenny: hey, don't worry - I only use this bedroom for
storage these days so there's no chance that Pete will
come in here and find you.  If you want, you can lock
the door from the inside, see?

Rose: Are you sure I won't be discovered?

Jenny: Don't worry - I know Pete. He'll come back from
jogging, take a long shower and then he'll be hungry
so he'll come straight downstairs.  When he does I'll
send him to the store for something so you'll have
plenty of time to escape without him suspecting
anything.

Rose: Ok, but how do I know he won't see me looking
through the hole?

Jenny: Trust me - I've peeked at him through that hole
myself on many occasions.  When we were first dating -
before we started having sex - I used to find ways to
get him to come over here and shower so I could watch.
 He's never discovered it!

Rose: Oh my god, I can't believe you're letting me do
this, Jenny.  Are you sure you don't mind?

Jenny: No problem, Rose!  As I'm sure you noticed last
night Pete likes to show off for you guys so I'm sure
he wouldn't mind you seeing him.  [giggling] Besides,
the thought of other women seeing my boyfriend
actually makes me kind of horny!

Rose: [giggling]  Ok, Jenny.  You're such a great
friend!  I don't know how I'll ever repay you.

Jenny: No problem.  Hey, just make yourself
comfortable in here.  I bet Pete will be here any
minute.

Rose: Ok.

[a door slams]

Pete: Hi Jenny!

Rose: [whispering] Oh my god, he's here!

Jenny: [whispering] Ok, get ready.  I'm sending him
up!

[another door slams]

 From this point on I couldn't hear myself or Jenny
talking but Rose had just come into view.  Rose is
also a college student and is just a couple years
younger than Jenny and I.  I think she was born here
in the US but her family is probably from somewhere in
Southeast Asia, judging by her last name and
appearance.  She's very petite - probably less than
5'0" and slender.  Her chest is pretty flat but she
has a pretty face, very long straight black hair and
nicely shaped ass.  As she knelt down on a pillow
positioned in front of the peep hole I could see that
her hair was tied back in a ponytail and she was
wearing a light T-shirt and sweat pants.

What happened next shocked me - Rose started to
undress!  She quickly pulled her T-shirt up over her
head revealing that she wasn't wearing a bra (not
surprising given her lack of endowment).  She took a
peek through the peephole for a second and then stood
up again and pulled off her shoes and removed her
sweatpants.  She then knelt again at the peephole and
waited.

Several minutes passed with Rose sitting in her plain
white cotton panties with her face pressed up against
the closet wall.  Finally, I heard a noise in the
background (the bathroom door closing) and a few
seconds later the shower running.  I knew by this
point Rose must by getting her first glimpse of me
removing my clothing and sure enough, the sensitive
microphone of the camcorder picked up the sound of her
gasping sharply as she covered her mouth with her
hand.

For the next few minutes Rose's eye remained glued to
the wall and the only noise was the shower running and
Rose's faint breathing coming faster and faster. 
Jenny (sitting next to me on the couch) got up to
close the blinds in the living room lest someone walk
by our house and see our illicit video on the TV
screen.  As soon as she had finished she walked back
over, sat down and snuggled up close, her hand on my
knee.

Rose must have really been enjoying what she was
watching because she had hardly even blinked in the
past 5 minutes.  She just stared out the peephole and
panted.  Her nipples had become hard and stood out
from her small breasts like little cones.  Ever so
slowly she reached one hand up to her left nipple and
began to caress it.  I was getting really turned on
watching Rose rub herself on the video and I was
worried that Jenny wouldn't approve.  My fears were
proven incorrect when Jenny's hand slid up my thigh
and began to rub my crotch.

"Isn't this exciting, watching her get so turned on by
staring at you?" Jenny asked, rubbing the crotch of my
pants more strongly.

"Yes, I'm getting really turned on," I admitted. 

"Good," Jenny purred quietly.  "Enjoy the show honey,
you've earned it!"

With that she kissed my earlobe (something which
always stimulates me) and then slid off the couch and
crawled in front of me.  Kneeling on the floor (not
very different from the way Rose was kneeling in the
video still playing on the TV) Jenny placed her hands
on my pants and began to unbutton them.  I shifted my
weight to make it easier for her to slide them off. 
Once she did, my penis sprang up from my underwear,
inches away from Jenny's waiting lips.

"Oh, please, Jenny, suck me!" I begged.

"With pleasure!" she purred and took me in her mouth.

I moaned in pleasure both from the feeling of Jenny's
warm mouth as well as the image of Rose, still rubbing
her tits on the TV.  Jenny gently licked my penis
while I watched Rose get herself more and more
aroused.  After a few more minutes, Rose repositioned
herself so that she could rub her breasts with one
hand while she slid the other into her panties and
began to masturbate.

I did a mental calculation and estimated that by this
point Rose must have seen me do my stretches and I was
probably starting to stoke my penis in the shower for
her.  Long before I came Rose climaxed.  Without
leaving her position at the peephole, her fingering
and rubbing became frantic, her whole body shook and I
heard a tiny cry that sounded like her voice.  She
eventually stopped rubbing her breasts and removed her
hands from her panties.  Even in the low light I could
see that the hand which had been stimulating her pussy
was glistening with moisture - she must have really
been turned on.

For a while she just stared at me but then, slowly,
she started rubbing herself again.  Within a period of
just a few minutes she brought herself back to full
arousal and was frantically rubbing herself.  In the
background I could hear the rhythmic pounding noise of
my own masturbation and my own moan as I climaxed on
the video.  Rose paused for a second (at which point
my semen-spraying penis must have been just inches
from the peephole) and then resumed fingering and
rubbing herself frantically.  A moment later she
arched her back (finally bringing her eye away from
the peephole for the first time in 15-20 minutes),
shook several times and then collapsed backwards onto
another pillow.  

She lay still for a few moments and then gradually
came to.  She sat up, removed her hand from her
panties (by this point it was sopping wet), took a
drink of water from the glass, and then resumed her
position at the peephole.  I couldn't believe the
sexual stamina this girl had - within a few more
minutes she was back at it - rubbing and fingering
herself and breathing heavily.  

At this point I heard the shower turn off and a few
minutes later I heard the noise of the bathroom door
slamming.  I knew by this point the show was over. 
Rose, however just closed her eyes, lay back into the
pillow and continued masturbating.  Of course I
couldn't know for sure but I could only imagine that
she was replaying what she had just witnessed and was
apparently still getting turned on by it.  

I was getting pretty close to coming again, myself. 
Jenny sensed my accelerated breathing and started
taking my penis deeper into her mouth while stroking
the long shaft with one hand and steadying herself
against the couch with the other.  After just a few
more strokes from Jenny's blow job and the image of
Rose masturbating frantically on the video I came and
poured my semen into Jenny's mouth.  Fortunately for
Jenny I had released quite a bit of semen just an hour
earlier in the shower so she got a fairly small dose. 
Even so, she had to work hard to swallow all of it
without gagging.  When she'd finished she continue to
stroke my penis gently with her hand while kissing my
balls lightly.

At  about the same time, Rose had her third orgasm,
arched her hips up into the air and moaned.  After her
body had stopped shaking she just lay there on the
floor for several minutes with one hand on her chest
and the other still shoved deep into her panties.  Her
whole body was covered in sweat and her hair was a
mess.

On the tape there was a loud knock on the bedroom
door.  Rose opened her eyes, sat up quickly and looked
afraid.

Rose: Just a second!

Jenny: Don't worry, Rose, it's just me.  Pete's gone. 
I'm coming in.

[sound of a door opening]

Rose: Oh my god, I am so tired, Jenny!  I just fell
asleep!

Rose pulled her shirt over her head and started to
pull on her pants.

Jenny: [laughing] Well, I don't have to guess what
tired you out!  I take it you got a good show?

Rose: [sounding embarrassed] Oh yes.  Jenny, you are
so lucky.  Your boyfriend's show just gave me 3 of the
most powerful orgasms I've ever had!

Jenny: Oh my!  Well, I'm glad you liked it.  Maybe you
should come over more often?

Rose: Oh god, yes, please!  As long as you don't mind
I'll be over every single day!

Jenny: [laughing again] Well, I don't think I can
arrange for him to shower here every day, but we'll
think of something.  Just make sure you're looking and
not touching if you know what I mean 

Rose: No problem, Jenny.  Just watching him is more
than enough to get me off!

By this point Rose was dressed and was walking out of
the room.

Jenny: You better get going now - Pete will be back
soon.  You wouldn't want him to catch you here, would
you?

Rose: Oh no!  I better go.  Thanks again!

At this point Rose and Jenny left the room and the
tape was silent.  Jenny got up, turned off the VCR and
TV and then sat down next to me and put her head on my
shoulder.  I was still leaning way back against the
back of the couch, my pants off and my limp penis
hanging out.  I put one arm around Jenny and pulled
her close to me.

Jenny nuzzled my neck and purred in my ear, "now
that's what I call a Saturday well spent!"

Once again, I could only sigh and smile.




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