My Spanish voyeur comes back for more and visibly masturbates at the window. Maybe my teasing has gone too far when I find him stalking me.
Our first full day of 5 in Spain had seen us have sex 3 times, including a morning fuck in bed before breakfast. A Spanish guy had watched us having particularly vigorous sexual intercourse at an upper window in our bathroom during the afternoon, no doubt wishing it was him fucking me.
So I was keen to fuck in the bathroom during our stay and my hubby remarked on this change of location as we rarely had sex in our bathroom at home, yet on that holiday we were doing it every day. Timing the sex was crucial if I wanted to ensure the guy saw us. However, the next day when out walking through the town, I spotted him following us around. Although slightly worrying, this development also excited me and I felt so horny knowing that he was hoping to see us having sex again. I started flirting with hubby, slipping my hand into his shorts and giving his cock a good old rub. I could feel it beginning to grow but then he pulled my hand out and said “What are you doing. People will see my erection!” His cock was already bulging his shorts and I giggled as he shifted uncomfortably trying to hide it. I whispered to him “Let’s go back to the apartment”. I banked on the Spanish guy following us back and sure enough he did. I could see him in the distance as we entered our apartment and before disappearing inside, I turned and gave him a wink and a smile.
Soon hubby was fucking me in the bathroom and I could see the guy’s face pressed to the window. His view may have been hampered by steam as we were having sex in the shower. However, after the shower I stepped out dripping wet and we continued to fuck in the bathroom. Hubby lifted one of my legs high so my ankle rested on his shoulder. With me standing, balanced on the other leg, he was holding my bum and fucking me firmly as I held on around his neck. Unbeknownst to hubby, we were being avidly watched. We switched to the doggy sex position and I turned slightly so the guy could see my bouncing breasts as hubby pounded into me from behind. I knew hubby wouldn’t last long in this position as he usually cums after only a minute or two due his cock penetrating me more deeply, pushing into the narrowing in my vagina just before my cervix. I came hard and screamed loudly, my body trembling, my legs wobbling uncontrollably between opened and closed as the orgasm tore through me. I had wanted to move to the loo seat so I could ride hubby with my back to him and give my watcher another full frontal of my hairy pussy sliding up and down on hubby’s cock. Alas my orgasm was too powerful and I lost all control. Hubby grabbed both my arms and pulled them back as he rammed into me 5 or 6 times before busting his load deep inside me. I looked upwards to the window and gave a smile of satisfaction to the guy on feeling hubby’s semen blasting over my cervix. We must have stood in that position for several minutes, both of us completely overcome and shattered by intense orgasms. I stood upright and reached my arms back around hubby’s neck as we kissed passionately for several minutes, pressing my bum back against him to keep his cock deep inside me so his sperm could penetrate my womb. In doing so, I managed to shift around so my watcher got a full frontal of my tits and hairy pussy, now full of hubby’s seed. Hubby’s hands moved all over my front as we kissed, squeezing my breasts, running his fingers through my red bush and rubbing my swollen clitoris causing me to gasp and buck forwards. A deluge of cum poured out onto the floor tiles as he pulled his semi hard cock from my pussy. We grabbed towels and went up to the main room – I let hubby go ahead so he wouldn’t see me blow a kiss to my Spanish watcher. Later that evening when going out for a meal, I noticed several streaky marks on the window, likely a result of the Spanish guy’s dried spunk as he climaxed while watching me getting fucked.
The rest of the holiday followed a similar pattern. The guy was definitely stalking us, hoping to find us having sex. It was easy for me to spot him and when I did I made sure we would have sex in the bathroom in full view. He always turned up to watch us fucking and my orgasms were so much more powerful knowing that I was being watched and teasing him with different views of my body.
Eventually we reached the last day. We were due to fly home that night but hubby had paid extra to keep the apartment for a few hours before we needed to head for the airport. After a night of significant sexual activity with hubby, I left him sleeping to head down to the beach for an early morning walk. It was only 7am and the Sun was already high in the sky. It was very quiet all around the hotel and on the beach – not a soul to be seen! It was a beautiful morning and I was walking along the water’s edge in my bikini, my body cooled by the refreshing sea breeze. It was sufficiently cool to make my nipples grow and protrude, clearly showing through the bra of my bikini. I could see a few people in the distance – all separated, not together. As I drew closer, to my surprise, one of them looked like the Spanish guy. I thought, no it couldn’t be him but wasn’t completely sure. I decided to walk up into the sand dunes flanking the beach and see if I could get a better view without him seeing me. As I did so, the walker I thought could be him, also moved towards the dunes. Now my heart was racing and I needed to be careful.
Was it him? What should I do? Maybe I should just turn around and go back to the apartment? My head was racing with worry and excitement in equal measure.
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