When I was in my twenties, I hit a rough patch and had to move in with a friend for a while. She had a boyfriend who was obviously interested in me. I stayed in an upstairs attic room. It had no door. I had been there a while. I got home one night after drinking with friends. I was a little horny. I decided to do something about it.

Taking matters into my own hands, I made myself cum so hard, I let out a moan or two. Then I went to sleep. I woke up to a slapping sound. There was also some moaning. I owned my eyes to see my friends boyfriend tugging at himself, and really getting into it. I hate this guy…but have to admit.

My pussy started twitching like crazy. So I decided to have a little fun. I started pretending to masturbate in my sleep. It only took about 30 seconds before I heard the familiar groan of release and heard a splat hit the floor. What a good guy to clean up before he left.

I caught him several times beating his meat to me sleeping. Sometimes, he’d touch me a little but I never let on that I was awake all these times.

A little while later, I brought a man home. I neded a good fucking. He was getting balls deep and slamming my pussy hard. Haha, guess who came to watch?!

Man, he really got into it seeing me take that abuse and love it. I heard him cum. I don’t even think my man knew anyone else was there. I did. And this time, while getting a good pounding, I let my voyeur know I knew, by winking and laughing when he came all over himself.