Peter Grinberg - Every inch a nymph

"Oh!" Melanie shuddered at the sudden contact and jerked her head around in a continuing daze of sexual frenzy to see Tony standing above her. Then she saw that his eyes were focused almost straight down and, with a sudden warm blush of shame, Melanie realized he was staring at the fingers that had continued with a life of their own to, plunge in and out of her hotly squirming cunt! Hurriedly she pulled them out with a slight wet popping sound and started to stand up, her confused brain searching for some way to explain her presence at the door without letting him realize what a perverted woman she was becoming, but Tony's hands transferred quickly to her back and held her down in her lewdly bent-over position.

"You don't want to quit watching just when your pussy's getting all hot, do you?" Tony asked quietly.

Oh God, he knew… how would she ever be able to look him in the face again? Nothing that he had ever wanted to do to her body was worse than this shameful voyeurism. Even with the fires burning out of control deep in her belly, she had to preserve some portion of her self-respect if she could.

"Please let me up," she said in a forcefully cold voice, staring around up at him.

A hard glint came into his eye. "You keep watching, baby. I'm going to fuck you but good."

Melanie's resistance wilted under the dominating power of his voice, her eyes flicking down from his flushed face to focus hungrily on the hard bulge in his pants. She wanted him, wanted his cock fucking into her hungrily, but why couldn't they go back into the bedroom instead of doing it here on the hard bathroom floor? She wouldn't be able to see what was happening in the bedroom anyway!

Then, as his hands reached up under her furled skirt to catch hold of the elastic waist-band of her soft flimsy panties and began pulling them deliberately down over the creamy-white curves of her sensuously upturned asscheeks, a bright light of animal lust coming into his eyes as the full flower of her hotly glistening cunt was exposed to the air, it dawned on Melanie's stunned brain what he had in mind. He was going to fuck her from behind! He was going to pump his prick into her aching little cunt like a common dog! He wanted to take advantage of having caught her fingerfucking her own pussy and force her into an unnatural act with him while she stared voyeuristically at the lewd orgy taking place in the next room!

Melanie was shocked to find that the sheer perverseness of the thought was sending strange obscene tickles of pleasure through her body as the maddening need in her hotly inflamed cunt continued to grow. It frightened her to find that her body was almost completely out of her control, and she knew that if she didn't stop Tony now, she was never going to be able to face herself ever again.

"It's perverted – we can't! That's nasty…" she began, again trying to, raise up but finding that his hands were against her back in such a way as to keep her firmly down. She continued straining up against them in vain.

"Be quiet, love." Tony smiled, adding sarcastically, "You wouldn't want Liza and Jeannie to know you've been watching, now would you?"

Suddenly all the fight rushed out of her, because his tone made it clear that he would be perfectly willing to tell them she had been watching their obscene sexual antics if he had to. Nothing she could say or do was going to prevent him from doing whatever he wished with her, and now her very helplessness was beginning to infuse her wantonly bent-over pussy and ass with tremors of animal desire. God, it wasn't her fault if he made her do things that were wrong, and maybe… they… would feel delicious!

Everything had been quiet in the other bedroom for a few minutes and for a second Melanie was afraid that the others had heard her and Tony talking through the door. She would just die if that had happened. Maybe her friends had been doing things they shouldn't, but her watching had been worse than anything they had done. She even had the taste of her own pussy-juice lingering in her mouth from the moment when her voyeuristic passion had reached its height, when she had wanted to know what Sam had been tasting while he licked Liza's wantonly undulating pussy.

"Anybody eating cunt?" Tony asked, sensing his victory over her and releasing his restraining hold on her back in order to finish tugging her panties down over the lovely full curves of her firm thighs and trim calves. Leaning down to leave them furled around her ankles, Tony's face was only inches away from her wetly gleaming cuntlips, and their sweet female scent wafted to his nose, sending shivers of hungry lust racing throughout his body. He was hypnotized for a moment by the lascivious sight of her lewdly spread cuntlips as he hovered down there behind her, his eyes picking out the tiny droplets of pussy-juices clinging to the softly curling blonde hairs and catching sight of the pinkly erect clitoris at the bottom of her glistening cunt valley.

Melanie did not realize what was taking place behind her because she was obeying his order to stare again through the keyhole and what she saw there was sparking little thrills of prurient fascination, making her grind her hips slightly in sympathy with what she was witnessing.

"Liza and Jeannie are kneeling on all fours beside each other on the bed. And Slim and Sam are rubbing their… you know, with their hands… back behind them, standing up," she whispered, titillating stabs of perversity racing through her taut muscles, strangely excited even more by telling Tony what she saw than by the admittedly stimulating vision of two men lining themselves up behind two women and manipulating their still-glistening cocks into a flushed state of erection while staring down at the obscenely turned-up asscheeks of the women.

Melanie's thoughts were cut off by a feeling softer than any she had ever experienced, a sensation at once warm and gentle that seemed almost not to exist and yet was incredibly delicious.

Tony's lust-glazed eyes had been unable to detach themselves from the luscious vision of Melanie's slightly spread cuntlips moving in tiny motions as she ground her smoothly curved asscheeks in sympathy with the two women in the other room as they wagged their nakedly upturned asses up at the hardening cocks of the men in lewd invitation. The incredulous young husband's face had been drawn forward as by a magnet until his quickening breath had caressed her sensitive pussy, causing it to quiver slightly in responsive appreciation. Now he gathered breath in his lungs and suddenly released it in a warm stream of air directed right at the nakedly exposed inner flesh of her tempting cunt.

"Ahhhhh," Melanie moaned as the tickling softness sent billows of pleasure floating through her body. Involuntarily she allowed her asscheeks to part a little more so that her softly palpitating pussy flowered wider before his lewdly leering gaze until suddenly it was completely open and the moist inner cunt flesh came into tantalizing view. It was reddish-pink and gleaming wetly, the moisture from her hotly flowing cunt juices clearly visible, smeared and glistening on the tender, naked inner thighs.

Melanie's head swung slowly around to smile her gratitude for the wonderful sensations that were being lavished on her by the incredibly soft caresses, but her mouth fell open and her eyes went wide with shock when she saw Tony's face poised only inches from the naked exposed flesh of her obscenely upturned pussy. His tongue was nervously circling his lips in hungry preparation for the feast of hotly twitching cunt.

"No, please, Tony. Don't lick my pussy," she pleaded, but it was as if he could not hear her past the loud drumming of his heartbeat. Without warning, he placed his palms flat against the lower cheeks of her shamelessly trembling ass, his thumbs resting on the soft pink flanges of her curl-rimmed cunt. Then with a slow torturing movement that Melanie was frightened to resist for fear that he would suddenly open the door and prove to Liza and Jeannie that she had been watching like some common slut, Tony pressured outward with his thumbs, drawing the moistly quivering pussylips slowly apart and exposing the gleaming pink slit to his merciless gaze!