Voyeurism

by Chaun Johnson

  The first six months of their marriage were amazing. Keisha moved into Jacob’s four-bedroom house, she had received a brand-new Infiniti as a wedding gift and was enjoying the fine things in life. They have not been to any swingers parties in over a year.

  “We should do something we haven’t done in a while,” Jacob said one night over dinner.

  Iris looked at Jacob wondering if he was talking about a cruise or a ski trip. “What’s that?”

  “I heard there’s a party at The Manhattan.” Jacob smiled and winked at Iris.

  “Is that right?” Iris replied.

  “We should go check it out for old times sake. See if anything or anyone interests us.”

  Iris shrugged and said, “Sure. Why not.”

  The next night Jacob was dressed in white linen pants, a freshly dry cleaned and pressed salmon button-up shirt, and Salvatore Ferragamo sandals. Iris emerged from the bathroom in a pair of jeggings, white V-neck t-shirt, and white Jordans.

  “Babe, I don’t think that is going to work,” Jacob remarked referring to Iris’ outfit.

  Iris smacked her lips and replied, “So what is it that you want me to wear, Sir?”

  Jacob went to Iris’ closet and picked out one of the dresses he had bought for Iris that still had the tags on it and a pair of red pumps.

  “I think this will look much better.” He said as he handed her his outfit of choice.

  Iris snatched what Jacob had chosen and stormed into the bathroom.

  “I’m so sick of having to dress like I am going to a cocktail party every time we go somewhere.” Iris barked.

  Jacob said nothing but shook his head and headed to the living room to wait for Iris. When she surfaced from the bedroom, she had on the black baby doll dress, red pumps, and red Gucci purse Jacob had bought her for Valentine’s Day. She had even put on Jacob’s favorite lace front wig that was 22 inches long with a deep wave. He loved seeing her in the wig which covered her short natural hair.

  “You look amazing!” Jacob exclaimed.

  “Let’s go,” Iris replied with an attitude.

  Iris and Jacob pulled up to The Manhattan where it had all started for them years ago. When they got to the door and made it inside the guy at the door began with his duties.

  “What color bands would you like?” the doorman asked.

  They hadn’t discussed beforehand which bands they were going to choose, but Iris assumed on the side of being conservative.

  “Red please.”

  “I’ll take green,” Jacob said.

  Iris looked at Jacob in disbelief, and he nodded at her.

  “I’ll take green instead,” she said hesitantly.

  As they walked away from the door Iris discussed with Jacob his intentions and he let her know that he wanted to have some fun. As they sat enjoying their finger foods and drinks a stunning woman entered the condo. She was medium height with a beautiful caramel complexion with a natural glow. Her body was tight and toned, and she was wearing a gorgeous black Versace Couture Bondage dress that exposed a good portion of her upper torso. Iris recognized it was Versace because Jacob had shown her a few dresses on the Versace website he thought she would like and remembered seeing this one and thinking she would never wear anything like that. She had coupled it with a pair of black and gold platform leather pumps and a black and gold clutch. Her long jet-black hair was straight and flowed down her back.

  Iris turned to Jacob and saw his eyes fixed on the perfect stranger. Iris should have known Jacob was going to like what he saw. The stranger fit his type. Iris remembered when they used to come to the swingers parties and Jacob always went after the bougie, high maintenance, label donning chicks with the long hair. They always had freshly manicured nails, perfectly applied makeup, and appearing like they had just left the set of a high-priced magazine photo shoot. Obviously, they were always the exact opposite of what Iris was.

  “You should go say hi to her.” Jacob said.

  “Why? I don’t want her…you do.”

  Then Jacob went on rubbing Iris’ back to make her feel more comfortable.

  “Don’t be like that. You know we’re in this together,” he said sweetly.

  What that meant was Jacob wanted to play while Iris spectated from the sideline. Iris then noticed the perfect stranger was wearing a rainbow band indicating she was interested in girl-on-girl if the opportunity presented itself. But that was not Iris’ thing so she hoped the stranger would not get the wrong idea. She went over to the mysterious woman, and after exchanging a few pleasantries, they both headed Jacob’s way. A few moments later the trio were following the arrow to the “Green Room.” The room was vacant and when they went inside Jacob took the Do Not Disturb sign and hung it on the door knob on the outside of the door. Then he shut the door behind them. This alerts the rest of the guests that they were not open to additional participants or voyeurs.

  Iris looked around the room and saw the various shelves containing differing pleasure apparatus that could add to the swingers pleasure. There were blindfolds, handcuffs, floggers, nipple clamps, butt plugs, lubes, vibrators, and more. In one corner of the room there was a green chaise lounge, and Iris made herself comfortable there. Jacob and the lady in black were standing beside the king-sized bed. The stranger slipped off her Bondage dress and laid it across the black leather bench at the foot of the bed exposing her black lace thong underneath. The thong wrapped around her broad hips and apple bottom. Jacob immediately became erect. Iris could see Jacob’s manhood swell in his linen pants. The beautiful stranger rubs Jacob’s bulge on the outside of his pants.

  Jacob unbuttons his shirt and the mystery woman lays it neatly on top of her dress on the bench. She kneels in front of Jacob unzipping his linen pants and pulling them down to Jacob’s ankles. He steps out of the pants and they are joined with the other neat little pile of clothes. Pulling Jacob’s dick out of his boxers the woman takes him into her mouth. Jacob lets out a little gasp as her perfectly lined lips run up and down his shaft. Jacob grows a little more as she continues to pleasure him. Iris looks on a little amazed because it looked like Jacob had become more erect than she had seen before. But she just chalked it up to the soft lighting and her being across the room.

  Jacob takes his hand and places it on back of the stranger’s head urging her to take him in deeper. Lady Mystery takes Jacob in as far as she could, letting out a little bit of a gagging noise but not missing a beat. Jacob slows her down and reaches over to the large green ceramic bowl on the nightstand grabbing a gold Trojan Magnum. She takes it from Jacob’s hand, opens the package, and slides it on Jacob’s dick using only her mouth. Iris’ mouth drops open.

  “Shit,” Jacob whispers.

  The lady in black stands and faces the bed allowing her ass to rub against Jacob. She slides her thong down until it is wrapped around her ankles and bends over the bed. Jacob slowly enters her from behind. As Jacob found her rhythm the moans began to escape from the stranger’s mouth. She grabbed the bedspread with both hands as Jacob continued to explore her insides. As Jacob continued to thrust inside of her, the beautiful stranger turned and looked at Iris and winked at her. “Come here” she mouther at Iris. Iris shook her head and looked down.

  Iris was battling her own conflicting emotions. While watching Jacob please the mystery woman she felt the feelings of betrayal and inadequacy creeping in. Deep down inside she knew she did not fit the mold of the woman Jacob usually sought after. He always went for the high-class women with the long European style hair. At the same time though, she felt herself getting aroused. The wetness was accumulating between her thighs. She felt herself rocking a little trying to silence the throbbing she felt in her clit. She wanted to feel Jacob inside of her. She was shaken from her thoughts when Jacob lifted the stranger by her hips and she wrapped her legs around Jacob’s waist. Bracing herself on the bed she let out screams of pleasure.

  “Faster…don't stop…right there.” Lady Mystery shouted in between moans.
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  Jacob bent his knees slightly and quickened his rhythm a little more.

  “Yes…yes…I’m coming…I’m coming.” Then the stranger collapsed on the bed as Jacob laid her softly on the bed.

  He removed the condom and disposed of it in the small trash can with the lid labeled “condoms”. Jacob grabbed another Magnum and walked over to Iris. He stood her up and unzipped her black dress. He laid her down on the chaise lounge and begin to eat her. Sucking and licking up her juices sent Iris into ecstasy making her forget about the beautiful stranger on the bed who was now pleasuring herself with one of the vibrators from the shelves. This was one of the benefits of a third party because Jacob usually did not pleasure Iris orally, but she absolutely loved it when he did.

  Iris placed her legs on Jacobs' shoulders lifting her hips up from the chaise lounge allowing Jacob to lick back and forth from her opening to her clit sending short waves through her body. As Iris came, she begged Jacob to penetrate her. Jacob switched with Iris and she climbed on top of him straddling the chaise lounge so her feet could be planted on the floor giving her the leverage she needed to ride him. Jacob held Iris by her waist as she quickened her pace. Iris placed her hands on Jacob’s chest and rode herself to another orgasm.

  “FUCK!” Iris screamed.

  And just as she climaxed, so did the beautiful stranger on the bed. Their sounds mixing in the air and becoming one harmonious sound. Jacob switches out the condom once again on a mission to now finding his release. He laid down on the bed and guided the woman onto him facing Iris. Laying there on the chaise lounge she saw Jacob beckon for her to come over. She slowly made her way over to the bed. “Sit on my face.” Jacob instructed Iris.

  She slowly climbed on the bed as the lady in black was riding Jacob, her long jet-black hair cascading down her back. Iris placed a knee on either side of Jacob’s head facing the headboard. Jacob began to drink from Iris’ juice box again guiding her rhythms until they matched those of the woman in the reverse cowgirl position. Jacob reached up to play with Iris’ nipples and felt her clit swelling in his mouth. As he sucked and pinched her nipples, Iris reached bliss again. Her body jerking and feeling her body flush she climbed off and laid next to Jacob. He grabbed the mystery woman’s hips and began to thrust upward. It was now time for him to take over and find his own moment of ecstasy.

  Going deeper inside the woman he could feel her tightening her walls around him urging him to cum. As he went up, she came down. This continued for a few more moments until Jacob stiffened and shuttered. The beautiful stranger got up and went into the bathroom to freshen up. She emerged from the bathroom about twenty minutes later with her hair smoothed back into place, makeup touched up, and a different pair of black thongs on. She got dressed, smiled at Jacob and Iris and then left the room. Iris and Jacob followed suit.

  Over the next several years it seemed as if this pattern continued. They would go for several months, and the sex would return to the mediocre state it was. For Iris, the only time she encountered the high level of rapture is when Jacob would get her to attend a swingers party. And each time Jacob would find another seemingly bougie, well dressed, long-haired woman to join them. And each time she experienced absolute pleasure.

  “Ms. Charles, this is why I say Jacob doesn’t really want me. He just wants one of these ol’ bougie ass, high priced chicks.”

  Andrea perks up and realizes this is the beginning of the decline.

  “Iris, this may not necessarily mean that Jacob does not want to be with you. It may just mean that Jacob desires a little more from you. Have you ever taken the time to ask Jacob what he likes sexually?”

  “I know what he likes. He likes the skinny…”

  Jacob interrupts, “No she has not Ms. Charles.”

  “Why do you have to cut me off like I am not talking?” Iris snaps.

  “Ok. Let’s take a moment.” Andrea urges.

  “No. This is what I’m talking about. He treats me like some little hood chick that is supposed to be seen and not heard.” Iris says.

  “That’s not true.” Jacob interjects.

  “He always want to correct what I say, change what I’m wearing, and all that.”

  “That’s not true and it’s ‘always wants’,” Jacob interjects again.

  Iris smacks her lips and rolls her eyes. “See what I mean? If it’s not true then why does it seem like you can bang me so much better when one of those little bougie chicks are in the mix? Why don’t you answer that?”

  Iris sits up and turns towards Jacob.

  “Iris, do you think you need to take a moment.” Andrea urges trying to extinguish the growing flame, which she sees was starting to grow in front of her.

  Iris begins to point in Jacob’s face, “You always drag me to these parties looking for your next model chick so you can get your rocks off and then you get all excited and you can please me. I am not going to keep…”

  “Ms. Charles, how do you suggest I try to have a more meaningful conversation with my wife where I can actually be heard?” Jacob pleads to Andrea.

  “See what I’m talking about. Interrupted again. You are so fucking rude!” Iris bellows.

  Andrea tries again to calm the situation. “Iris, why don’t you get yourself a bottle of water from my refrigerator. I think we need to take a little break before we continue.”

  “I’m good,” Iris says as she sits back on the couch.

  Beep beep…beep beep…beep beep. Andrea’s alarm goes off signifying the end of Iris and Jacob’s session.

  “So, it seems like we may have some underlying issues we need to address next week,” Andrea says as Iris and Jacob stand.

  Iris immediately storms off towards the door. Jacob extends his hand, “Thank you for your time Ms. Charles. It was a pleasure.”

  “You’re welcome. We will keep working on it and see if we can resolve the issues and tension between you and your beautiful wife.” Andrea made sure to say Iris was beautiful because she knew there was a self-esteem issue there and wanted Iris to hear it coming from someone else other than her husband.

  Iris slowed and said “Thank you. We’ll see you next week. Jacob, I have to go to the bathroom before we leave.”

  “Ok. I’ll wait for you baby.” Jacob says heading out of Andrea’s office door.

  Andrea puts away her recorder and heads to the waiting area to see Iris and Jacob out. She exits her office and sees Jacob leaning over Denise’s desk smiling and laughing with her. He quickly straightens up when he sees Andrea and Iris returns shortly after.

  Jacob turns to look at Iris, “You ready babe?”

  “Yea I’m good.”

  The couple waves and head out the door.

  “And that, my dear, is the reason they will continually be making appointments to come and see you.” Denise snickers.

  “Let me guess…you fit ‘the type.’”

  “Yes, but I am no one’s proverbial Viagra pill. So, he can keep that and find someone else to give him the ability to please his wife.”

  They both laughed, and Andrea heads back into her office closing the door to prepare for her next appointment.

  Holy Shit!

  Andrea is so happy Brian came and decided to spend her lunch break with him. She ended up having a cancellation and so her hour lunch break turned into two hours.

  “Thank you for coming to spend time with me. I missed you.” Andrea said while holding Brian’s hand as they walk through Centennial Olympic Park.

  “You’re welcome,” Brian replied.

  Brian remembered how much Andrea loved that park when he had brought her for the first time. She had been living in Atlanta for years but had never taken the time to visit it. So, Brian took it upon himself to take her there. Seeing her run through the sprinklers coming up through the Olympic rings like a carefree child put a huge smile on his face. Brian loved exposing her to new things just like she exposed him to new things as well.

  “Too bad I have to go back to the
office. I would love to run through the sprinkler over and over.” Andrea said laughing.

  Brian played with Andrea like he was pulling her towards the sprinklers.

  “Stop!” she yelled as she tried to run away in her peach colored pumps, white pencil skirt, and peach floral blouse.

  “Ok, I’m just playing. I can’t have you messing up an ankle before your next appointment.” Brian laughed.

  They sat and talked enjoying one another’s time when they realized it was time for Andrea to head back to the office. Brian pulled in front of Andrea’s professional building and grabbed her hand.

  “Are you coming over tonight?” he asked.

  Andrea looked into Brian’s deep brown eyes and got lost as she normally does. This man can almost make her cream just by looking at him.

  “Do you want me to?” she inquired.

  Brian leaned over and started to caress her lips with the tip of his tongue before kissing her. He gently parted her lips with his tongue and the two connected. Andrea reached over and grabbed the side of Brian’s face and let out a soft moan while they kissed.

  “What do you think?” he said.

  “I think that if you don’t stop I might end up canceling my next appointment and slotting you in instead.”

  “Text or call me to let me know when you’re on your way,” Brian said before kissing her on her forehead.

  Andrea kissed Brian again, “Ok. I will.”

  Andrea hurried in because she only had five minutes before her one o’ clock session. Denise was sitting at her desk talking to someone. Andrea glanced over to the chairs in the waiting area.

  “Good afternoon. I will be right with you.” Andrea addressed her client that was waiting.

  Andrea should have known better. Lawrence was always on time for his sessions. He always had a tight schedule to stick to and had to fit his sessions in the middle of the day when he would not really be missed.

  Andrea went into her private bathroom, brushed her teeth, freshened her makeup, and smoothed out her pencil skirt. Taking a glance around her office to make sure everything was neat she turned on her wax warmer to fill the room with the smell of Clean Linen. Then she walked to her office door and opened it to invite Lawrence in.