Dear Lush Stories,
I wanted to write to you about some of my experiences as a voyeur. I am lucky enough to see a whole lot of live sex before my eyes because I am, in fact, a one-euro coin!
Yes, you read that correctly. I am a coin. So how can a coin possibly watch people do it?
Well, I’m a sentient coin, and I have been ever since I was in the shirt pocket of some poor man whose heart had stopped. They gave him a shock and, don’t ask how, because I don’t know, but from the moment the electricity passed through his chest (and through me), I could see and hear everything around me!
I was taken from the hospital where I lived at the time, the beautiful city of Porto, in Portugal. Imagine! You’ve been unconscious your whole life, and suddenly you are totally aware of your surroundings. It was wonderfully exciting.
There was a sudden, blinding light, which was the lady’s purse opening. I heard her say, “Just the toothbrush, please!” And I was scooped up and dropped rather unceremoniously into the till!
But I wasn’t there long. Just a minute later, the till burst open.
“Just the condoms, is it?”
“Yes, thank you,” said a man’s voice.
“Two euros change, there you go!”
And up I went, passed from hand to hand, and dropped into the guy’s pocket!
Fifteen minutes later, I heard a door open.
“Got them!” he cried.
“Yay! I’ll be right there!” A woman replied.
I heard another door open. The man emptied his pockets onto a bedside table, and I was able to look around.
I was in a bedroom. There was a big double bed, with a wardrobe in the corner and a mirror on the wall. The guy had left. The door was closed. I was alone. What was happening?
Suddenly, the door flew open, banging against the wall. The two people entered. They were about the same height. Her hair was jet black, his was lighter and shorter. His eyes were brown, and he had a stubble beard, whilst hers were blue.
And they were kissing each other, kissing passionately and hungrily. He was wearing only black boxer shorts, and she was in lacy black lingerie. I could see the bulge in his boxers.
“I got hard thinking about you at work today, Mathilde!” He caressed her bottom.
“I’ve been looking forward to my Rafa time too!” Mathilde said, and she put her palm on the bulge of Rafa’s boxers.
The man undid the clasp of her bra, and it fell. Her skin was darker than his, and this was especially noticeable when she pulled his boxers down, and I saw his white, shapely bottom and his penis, around which Mathilde made a fist, then she gripped it with her second hand too. Twisting his cock with both hands, she kissed him again.
“Mmm, no work tomorrow! We can go all night!” Rafa said.
“Sounds good to me!”
Mathilde jumped onto the bed, onto her back. I was impressed by her long black hair, her full breasts, and the piercing in her navel. She was very beautiful.
Now, being a coin, I obviously don’t feel attraction to humans. We’re wholly asexual, being metallic. But since gaining consciousness, I have developed an appreciation of the nude human form. And, believe me, Mathilde and Rafa were handsome specimens! He, wirily muscular, hairless except around his long, hard cock and his balls. She was full-bodied, just the right side of plump. She had hazel skin and wide, dark nipples.
As Rafa joined her on the bed, he pulled her legs apart and began to kiss her panties. He lingered lovingly on her mound with each kiss. With a finger, he traced a line from her belly button to her peritoneum, and I saw he pressed a little more firmly when he reached the elastic of her knickers and was running his finger on her genitals. Rafa resumed kissing her crotch and rubbed her thighs with his palm.
“These can come down now,” Mathilde whispered, reaching for her panties.
“No. I decide when they come off,” Rafa replied.
Wow, he teased her, that guy! He held his lips to her privates for ten seconds, then his tongue drew spirals and circles around her. He tickled her through the cotton with one, then two, then three fingers, and breathed softly onto her skin before inhaling deeply of her scent. Mathilde’s chest was rising and falling, and she was massaging her breasts with her own hands. As Rafa licked her panties, Mathilde’s hips began to move slightly from side to side. She closed her eyes, shifting on her bottom. Rafa kissed her inner thighs, and then he slipped his finger beneath the cotton and stroked her genitals. Mathilde inhaled sharply.
“I could stay between your legs all night,” Rafa whispered, “You’re so sexy.”
With that, he withdrew his finger, which I saw glistened with pre-cum, licked it, and pulled her panties down. He dived in and sucked on her clitoris, which brought a gasp from Mathilde, and then his tongue was pressing at the lips of her vagina, teasing, probing for entry. He drew back and licked her clit again, before layering firm kisses from the top to the bottom of her vagina.
Mathilde was writhing more and more now. Her naked body squirmed right and left, and her hips periodically jumped suddenly up and then sank back into the linen.
“Oh, Dios mio!” she murmured, “It feels so good!”
Although I couldn’t experience what she was experiencing, even as a coin, I appreciated how happy Mathilde looked as she was led slowly to orgasm. Her mouth had broken into a wide smile, and her eyes shone with joy as she looked up at the ceiling. With her hands, she now reached downwards, and one hand took hold of Rafa’s hair, and the other stroked her clitoris. He was alternating between her labia and her clitoris, layering kisses and licks and covering every inch of her vagina.

Pausing for breath, Rafa slipped three fingers between Mathilde’s legs and brushed inside her. Mathilde’s body was shaking. I could see the flesh on her belly jiggle, and her breasts bounce, and her legs and knees tremble.
“Just a little more. I’m coming,” She said quietly.
Rafa, very slowly and gently, slipped his tongue into her. With one finger, he reached down and pressed gently into her anal cavity, just the tip of his finger, and stroked her there with a come-hither motion.
“Oh yes! God, yes!” Mathilde cried aloud, then she squealed three times and lay still. Rafa moved his tongue inside her pussy, reaching further in, pressing his face so close to her body that they could have been mistaken for one creature.
Mathilde’s chest was rising and falling faster now. She was breathing heavily
Mathilde reached down and gently pushed his head away.
Rafa got up from the bed and cleaned his mouth with a tissue by the bed. His cock was softer now.
“That was great!” Mathilde said, “Now get that condom and get over here!”
Rafa opened the box of condoms and pulled one out. He got onto the bed on his back. Mathilde kissed him on the lips and took his penis in her hand. She rubbed his chest with her palm, down to his belly, and Rafa fondled her breasts. His cock was getting hard.
“Mmm, you give the best head!” Mathilde told him, jerking his dick and rubbing his tummy.
“It’s my pleasure. I love hearing you come. I can’t wait to see you riding my cock.”
“Let’s do it.”
She unwrapped the condom and put the tip between her lips, pinching out the air. She stooped and placed the condom on the head of his penis. Having adjusted it slightly with her fingers, she rolled it down his shaft with her mouth. Rafa purred appreciatively as Mathilde’s head bobbed up and down, occasionally pausing to brush her hair out of the way. She was getting it really far in. I could only see the root when she was fully down upon him. Rafa closed his eyes and bit his lip.
“Let’s not go too far too fast,” Rafa whispered, “That’s great. I just don’t want to come.”
She gave one more firm suck that made Rafa stretch his neck backwards, then she let his cock go. They made out for a minute, then she knelt above his thick, erect shaft and sank down onto it.
“Oh, this is the best part of my day,” Rafa said, drawing a circle around her belly button with a finger as Mathilde started to move forward and back on his penis. He gripped her thighs, looking lovingly at her chest as it moved closer and further back. Even as a coin, I could see he was in love with her.
Mathilde increased her rhythm. She was adjusting her position periodically, seeking subtle shifts in the areas his penis was rubbing inside her. She was also stroking her own clitoris with her right hand. The bed creaked as they got more physical, Mathilde bouncing vigorously on his cock, now throwing her head back and looking at the ceiling. Rafa reached forward and played with her nipples. Mathilde was moaning now...she was coming again!
Suddenly, she slowed down and bent over, placing her hands on Rafa’s chest. She leaned down and kissed him.
“Let’s change. Fuck me from behind.”
“Ok!”
Mathilde slipped off his dick, rolled over, and took to her hands and knees. She presented her rear end to him, and Rafa was soon pushing his penis between her legs, which I could see was covered in her cum. He paused, caressing her buttocks with his palms, then he began to thrust, driving his cock deep inside Mathilde.
“Oh!” she squealed as Rafa found his rhythm. He was pumping firmly into her pussy, gripping her thighs, and looking down at her bare ass. He reached onto her back and picked up a fistful of Mathilde’s long black hair and pulled it, pulling her head back with it. I could hear his body slap, slap, slap against hers as he pounded Mathilde from behind, Mathilde moaning and gasping, the bed creaking. Rafa closed his eyes…he looked like he was trying not to come. Mathilde, meanwhile, was definitely not restraining herself.
“Ah, you’re so tight! It feels so fucking good!” Rafa said.
“Oh, I’m coming!” she cried out.
He increased his speed. He was like a jackhammer inside her now, pumping relentlessly, harder and harder, more force, more speed. His body was almost a blur of movement.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!” Mathilde cried, “Oh God!”
Rafa’s face was screwed up. He was straining himself not to come, but he couldn’t hold it any longer.
“Fuuck!” he cried. Then, he gradually slowed his stroke inside Mathilde. He was breathing hard as he eased his penis, shiny and slippery with her cum, out of Mathilde. This condom was bulging with semen. Mathilde collapsed face forward onto the bed. Rafa lay on his front next to her and gave her a peck on her mouth.
“Good job,” she said quietly, then she took his hand.
They lay there quietly, looking into each other’s eyes for a few minutes, occasionally kissing on the lips.
“I love you,” she whispered.
“I love you too.”
They entwined their legs, her knees gently nudging his testicles, and she put her arms around his neck.
I didn’t have much experience observing humans, but even a coin like me could tell they were about as happy as two people could be.
“Fancy a beer? Downtown?” he said.
“Sure. Let’s go.”
I watched as they got dressed. When they were fully clothed and ready to go, Rafa swept me up into his wallet and carried me off, off to be spent and handed on to wherever my fate would take me.
To be continued.
