Peepshow [m/f] | 2016

This happened while I was still with my boyfriend last year when I was 22. I had just picked him up from work and he asked if I minded going with him to meet some of his co-workers at a bar. It sounded like fun so I agreed to go.

We were running a little late so by the time we got there, every one else was ready to leave. We still wanted to stay and drink so we got a little booth to ourselves. After about an hour we were ready to head home. On the walk back to my car, my boyfriend kept mentioning how he wanted to have sex outside. I have always been hesitant about sex outdoors, but since I was buzzed I told him I'd think about it.

Once we got back to his house I wanted to smoke a cigarette. So I laid down on his porch and lit one up. He came and sat down beside me. As I'm smoking my cigarette and hear him say, "Hey..." I look over and see he had taken his dick out of his jeans and was rock hard.

I thought why the hell not? So I rolled over onto my stomach, leaned over his lap and started sucking his dick. He started moaning kind of loud and I had to tell him to be quiet because he and his brother lived together. I knew his brother's window was open, and he definitely would have heard us. He probably did hear us.

I kept blowing him for about 5 minutes and told him that I wanted to head inside. We get to his room and he bends me over his desk and starts fucking me from behind until I cum. After I came he told me he wanted to take me out onto the back porch this time and fuck me.

We walk through the kitchen ass naked to get to the porch, knowing his brother could come downstairs anytime. Once we got outside, I realized his brother had ANOTHER window above the back porch too. My boyfriend thought it would be exciting to bend me over the rail and fuck me right in view of the window.

So he starts fucking me and I'm trying to keep my moans quiet, but I can't help being loud. My ex was amazing at sex so I just couldn't keep quiet. I came again and I heard what sounded like a window shutting. Then I knew his brother definitely heard us, and probably was even watching us.

I told my boyfriend to stop, but he just kept fucking me hard until he came inside me. We tried to quietly sneak back in the house, which was pointless. I knew we had been caught. After we got dressed we decided to just go to sleep.

The next morning, while my boyfriend was still asleep, I went into the kitchen to get something to drink. And then his brother came downstairs... He stopped when he saw me, and we just kinda stared at each other for a second. He then says, "Sooo, how was your night?" He was definitely holding back a smile. I didn't want to seem embarrassed so I just smiled at him and said, "My night was AMAZING." His brother just smiled really big at me and turned around and went back upstairs. So yeah he definitely saw us, and I kinda liked the thought of that.

(I do realize that all but 2 of my stories so far take place when I was 22. What can i say? I was a little bit of a slut before I met my last boyfriend. But I'm sure you guys already knew that.)