My Own Private Porn Channel

I was like a kid at Christmas, ecstatic over my new toy. The dragonfly was finally ready. So at 3am that night, I sent the grackle off with the dragonfly in it's mouth. The goal was to set a camera up in a bridal suite at the Real Diamonte hotel. I was nervous as a cat, so it seemed to take forever, but about an hour later, the grackle returned with the dragonfly. It appeared that I had just bugged my first room using the new device.

 

I sent the grackle back to hide in a tree and relay the video signal, and I connected to the camera feed with my laptop. I could see the bed where the couple lay sleeping, but it was very quiet as it was still in the early morning hours. It was enough to show that I was successful. The camera was in place, and no one seemed to be aware of it. I felt a surge of wonderful power. I congratulated myself on being such a genius.

 

One of the the things I had been working on was a little algorithm that would alert me whenever something was going on in the video stream. It would keep me from watching hours of an empty room, or someone just watching TV. It was a little complicated, but I did get it to alert me whenever a flesh colored imaged roughly in the shape of a female body was in view of the camera.

 

It worked well, because it pinged me later that morning, and I found the sweet little bride naked, on her knees getting ready to suck her man's cock. She had a pretty face framed with natural lovely blonde hair that cascaded down her back. There was something innocent about her that said "midwestern farmer's daughter", but I'm not sure if that was remotely correct. She did seem a little hesitant about the blow job, like she was a little nervous and not quite sure what to do. Was it possible that there were still women that saved themselves for marriage? Or at least didn't do the blowjobs without a ring? Was I about to watch her suck her first dick? She was very gentle with his cock, and was fondling it in a loving way. It was as if his dick was not something she was all that familiar with and not completely sure how to work. But she started stroking it, and he got good and hard. And then at last she gently started to lick the head. She sure did look beautiful with his cock in her mouth. Once she started stroking and sucking, it didn't take him long to get off. She jerked a little when the cum started to fill her mouth, but she kept at it like a good girl. She seemed to swallow the mouthful without spilling a drop. Her man was obviously satisfied, and she seemed happy just to please him.

 

I also watched them have sex later that afternoon. It was a slow and steady pump of a fuck, and the only sound was her quiet groans of approval. Her lovely C cups bobbled with each slow stroke he gave her. The look in her eyes was one of pure joy. She was a full bodied woman, not fat in any way, but the kind of girl that could take it hard and love it. She had her legs spread wide to let her man all the way in, and she arched her back to meet each thrust. She was obviously a pretty good lay, and it didn't take long for the guy to come again. I watched them quite a bit of the afternoon, even just dozing in bed naked, and was thoroughly entertained.

 

So every night after that I was sending the dragonfly off to bug a new room, and sending it back when the battery ran out on the camera to put in a new camera/lens assembly. Soon I had cameras in about 20 rooms in three different hotels, and was constantly getting pinged as somebody started getting it on.

 

Most women are about as thin as they will ever be when they get married. And a lot of the women that I got to watch in the bridal suites were gushing, happy brides on their honeymoons. I found almost all of them attractive in way or another. Most of them were also putting their hearts into having the hottest sex of their lives. So I was enthralled at being able to watch the greatest constant porn show on earth. These lovely sweet women gave themselves to the men they loved in ways that were tender and hard, sweet and dirty. Most of them bubbled with a happiness like I've never experienced in my life. And it was contagious, so I couldn't help feeling a vicarious joy watching them.

 

Did I feel guilty about spying on their most intimate moments? Well no, I figured no one was getting hurt. And if they had all that happiness and I had none, then at least I deserved to watch a little.

 

 

My latptop rang out that a woman was naked in camera shot, but it took me a little while to get there. By the time I started to watch, he had her bent over the little table in the room and they were facing the ocean as they fucked. She had the kind of hot body that I absolutely go nuts over. The first thing that I noticed were her heaving full breasts. I could have sat and watched her tits for hours and been thoroughly entertained.

 

He was giving it to her hard from behind. It was the kind of pounding fuck where the woman just has to hang on and be ridden. She was obviously loving it. She appeared to have been fucked into some kind of trance. Her beautiful face was so incredibly expressive. She was the very personification of pleasure.

 

Sometimes when I watch, I get the feeling that the woman is just putting out because she feels it's her duty. Or that she's putting on a little porn show. But there were other times like this one when the sex was absolutely magic. Where the couple had done more than just screw, they had transported themselves to another world. A world of pure joy. The look on her face, made it obvious to me that she was there.

 

I love sex more than anything else in the world, but that kind of absolute, all consuming joy is something that I've never experienced. Watching like this, a little private show just for me, it made me feel that I had somehow participated.

 

I first saw her standing naked in her hotel room, putting on her swimsuit. She was getting ready to go out to the beach for the day, and I started watching just in time for her to cover up that magnificent body.

 

I had been watching brides and girlfriends for a while now, but even after watching all that lovely pussy, I still couldn't help but get obsessed by her. It wasn't just that she was beautiful, or even that her body that seemed to be too absolutely amazing and perfect to be true. There was just something about her sweet disposition that made me really lust after her. So I decided to dedicate myself to watching her for a little while.

 

Of course any man lucky enough to have a woman that hot and sweet should show her how enthralled he is by fucking her silly. And her guy did seem to know what to do. That night they had some tender foreplay, then he asked her to bend over and she readily agreed.

 

Then there was a beautiful moment frozen in time. She was on all fours looking back at him over her shoulder, waiting to be taken, and he just stood gazing at her. It was easy to see why. She looked like the most beautiful woman in the planet in the soft light, and there she was about to give that magnificent body to him. Her ass quivered a little bit in anticipation, waiting for her man to grab her and give her the cock she wanted so badly.

 

And they did fuck like rabbits. It was a beautiful thing to watch. All that happiness, and magnificent beauty, it would have been a waste not to watch and film it. So I spied on them every night for a week.

 

Every bride seemed to go down on her knees at least once during her honeymoon. Giving head seemed to be as much of the marriage ritual as walking down the aisle.

 

And that's where I first saw her, blowing her guy. She had lovely pale skin and light pink nipples that seemed to dance on her breasts in constant motion.

 

She was sucking the guy kind of slow and bobbing her head in rhythm as she stroked. Her face was really pretty, but of course a lot of women look good with a dick in their mouths.

 

I realized that what was different about her was that she was furiously stroking her pussy with her other hand while she blew the guy. I could see that her nipples where rock hard on those huge tits as she worked. I could even hear her moaning, which is unusual since she was sucking cock at the time.

 

Then suddenly her body started to stiffen, and she started to shake. She let go of his cock and leaned back, crying out in orgasm. She straightened up on her knees. Her whole body went stiff, and then rolled with quaking, bounces as the the force of her orgasm ripped through her body. Her massive breasts vibrated with each pulse.

 

When her orgasm finally subsided, she did get back to sucking and got the guy off. But I had never seen a woman cum like that before. It amazed me even after all this time. The power of pure passion.

Of course my cameras were not always in the right place to get a perfect viewing angle, but there were literally hundreds of women that I watched. It took a year, but eventually even I started to grow tired of living my life as a voyeur. I couldn't help aching for a woman of my own, a woman that loved me. But I knew that all of these new relationships would end in one of the following ways:

 

A). They would end up hating each other and get divorced.

 

B). They would grow fat and old together and end up sitting in silence, at least mildly despising each other.

 

There was a possibility that one of them could die young, or that their love could last their entire lives, but that was so statistically improbable that it could not realistically be listed as option C). So mainly I didn't envy them, or at least not their future.

 

But I sure did love to watch those brides fuck. And they were so happy that I couldn't help smiling as I watched them talking, flirting, sucking, and screwing. Eat. Sleep. And repeat. So even though I was alone on my boat, I would count that as one of my better years.

 

Next: Goddess of Sex

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