Under Covers Investigator [M/F][Fan Fiction][Voyeurism][Recording][Smut][Lemon]

**Synopsis:** Max, a bright but pathological voyeur, sets out to expose all the town’s dirty, little secrets, only to capture a shocking affair that throws his practice into question.

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**Chapter 1 – The Spilling of Tea**

A disheveled woman stormed into the café and blared, “That little shit!”

Boisterous chatter fell to silence.

Anxious murmurs stirred amid the rising tension. Everyone froze and eyed the woman in disarray, her hair a ruffled mess, her shirt untucked and rumpled under her large overcoat. She scanned the café with ire, patrons shying away as her red face panned in their direction.

An uneasiness held the room hostage.

She clutched an expensive handbag in one fist and a canteen in the other, leaving everyone guessing her intentions.

“Uh, ma’am?” asked the cashier in a trembling voice. “You need help with something?”

If the woman heard her, she showed no signs of it, determined to spot a guilty face amongst the bemused. Her search ended when she located a small table nestled in the far corner, a table seating Max and May.

She seethed and made a beeline for the teenagers.

The Good Wife

The first four years of our marriage were the best that I could have hoped for. In that time my husband got promoted twice, we had 2 beautiful children, and we moved into our dream home. I had always thought of myself as a pretty good wife; I took care of our children, cleaned, cooked, and did my wife duties. Although my husband had a decent sex drive, his idea of sex was quite dull. The most exciting thing that we had done was switch positions more than two times. I did not mind though, I loved him dearly and loved the fact that he was a good father and husband. Everything was great.. or so I thought. As the years dragged on the only thing that was declining was our sex life. Besides that, he was perfect in every other way, but I couldn’t help but want more in the sex department. My husband had an average-sized penis, body, and personality. I had grown to accept these things about him and they didn’t bother me, they were just things I noticed; that is until our neighbors moved in, Joe and Sally.

Poppy & the Princess: A Pauper’s Pampered Pets – Part 1 (Fiction) (FFM)

This is a story my baby girl an I are working on together, switching off and on after each paragraph to see where the other takes things. We’re having fun with it and she liked the idea of putting it up to read, so I’m doing just that. She’s been such a good girl, I’ll happily oblige the request.
So, from her and I both, we hope you enjoy Part 1. There’s quite a lot here, 7 pages or so.

[MF] Halloween 2017 – I slept with my best friend’s date.

So this is a long story, it happened 4 years ago when I was 20. I used to live with some friends of mine, we shared an apartment during college and my friend was a bit of a ladies man. He was good looking, tall, and although not in the best shape I imagine his chill personality and confidence made a good impression with others. We’ll call him John.

I’m sharing this story because it started on Halloween, so the season brings back memories.

So it’s the last week of October, John sees me gaming on my Xbox as usual and gives me the heads up to go to a Halloween party being hosted by some friends. Said it would be fun to kick it and drink around.

“And meet some ladies?” I asked him with a knowing smirk. He smiled back and shook his head.

Reluctant engagements 3 (sexual assaults) (manipulation)

I watch Angie from my window for another week. Regularly jerking off while watching her. Sometimes using her lip gloss to coat my cock before I do.

But not this morning. This morning I’m watching for her. The snow storm last night dropped quite a few inches and it’s 10 degrees out there. She’ll be freezing, I’m sure.

When I see her walking down the street towards the bus stop, I hurriedly pour another cup of coffee in another mug and walk briskly, as to not spill the coffee, to the elevator. I take it down to the main floor and walk to the door.

“Angie!” I call out to her. It takes a few tries and some motion since she wears those headphones. She looks to me and waves. I hold up the cup of coffee and nod for her to come over.

I’m ecstatic when she does.

“This is for you. Thought you might be cold.” I say handing her the mug and stepping back so she can come in.

“Thank you! That’s sweet.” She says and holds the mug, letting the heat warm her hands.

Enki’s Puzzle Chapter 10 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

I’ve written this story through chapter 21. All chapters are available on my website. There’s also an illustrated version available. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. Or if can’t find the link there, you can search my name on google to find my site. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!

Previous chapters:

Chapter 1 https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/la43a4/enkis_puzzle_chapter_1_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 2 https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/m3iy24/enkis_puzzle_chapter_2_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 3 https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mnii9j/enkis_puzzle_chapter_3_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 4 https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n71qkm/enkis_puzzle_chapter_4_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 5 https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ns8krm/enkis_puzzle_chapter_5_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 6

Enki’s Puzzle Chapter 6 [MF] [inc] [cheat] from eroticliterature

Chapter 7 https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ovtyza/enkis_puzzle_chapter_7_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 8 [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pcuahc/enkis_puzzle_chapter_8_mf_inc_cheat/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pcuahc/enkis_puzzle_chapter_8_mf_inc_cheat/)

Chapter 9 https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pup6aa/enkis_puzzle_chapter_9_mf_inc_cheat/

The door to Alyson’s room was closed when Nick arrived upstairs. He knocked, but there was no answer. He listened at the door. He could hear crying.

“Alyson?” He knocked again. “Are you in there?” She didn’t respond. Nick sighed and turned the knob. None of their bedrooms had locks, so he stepped inside. Alyson was curled up on her bed in the fetal position. Nick closed the door behind him and quietly walked over to her. He sat on the edge of the bed.

[M] – Girlfriend (27) opened up about she and her best friend getting railed on a Thailand beach next to one another

I hit a “jackpot” story last night while laying in bed with my girlfriend.

We had just watched the third season of You on Netflix and were discussing a scene where the protagonists are about to have a foursome.

She said “Foursomes like that are so fucking hot.”

“How would you know,” I responded, looking over at her and smiling. She started blushing and laughing. Of course I pressed her for details.

She had told me several times about the craziness of a trip she took to Thailand several years ago with her best friend (before we met), but she never told me this story.

She said that one of the nights, she and her best friend had gone out clubbing and met two Brazilian guys. The four of them hit it off and went to a few more clubs. It was getting late, but they didn’t want to go back to their hotel rooms yet. Someone made the suggestion of heading to a nearby beach that wasn’t heavily trafficked. When they got there, they moved to a section where there wasn’t anyone in sight.

Reluctant engagements 2 (public masterbation) (stalker) (trophy taking)

I wandered into Angies bar and grill shortly before 1. I didn’t want to seem eager. I had already cleaned up the blood so I looked a little better, though I’m not sure if her pitying me was such a horrible thing.

I walked in and went to the bar, sitting where only one other person was sitting, he was glued to the tv that was tuned to the view. His cigarette was almost out and it looked as if he never took a single drag of it. The entire thing was ash, smoldering ash, perfectly balanced between his fingers.

I stared in amazement. I blinked out of the trace and looked around, I didn’t see her anywhere.

“You found us.” She said with smile. I couldn’t see her but I could tell she was smiling. Fuck me she’s sweet.

Angie walked up from behind me and went around the bar. She was smiling when’s he walked into my field of view.

“Yeah, I found you. It’s a nice little place.” I say trying not to gesture to the statue at the other end but I failed and she noticed my eye movement towards him.

Reluctant Engagements (watching) (first meetings)

I couldn’t help myself. I watched her every morning for three weeks while she waited for her bus. Living just above the bus stop afforded me the ability to watch her in peace, in private, without prying eyes asking me what I was doing.

The first day I noticed her I was smoking on the roof. I wasn’t looking for her or anyone else, but there she was. Probably 5’3, frosty blonde hair, curvy body….at least I think. I’m bad about guessing weight and as far as her body shape, it’s the middle of winter and she’s wearing layers….it all gets a little vague at some point.

The point is, I was taken with her. She always listened to music or a pod cast or something. She had headphones in and kept her head up, she had good situational awareness. She was sensitive to movement and kept her head on a swivel. If I had to guess, she had a military father or brother.

I watched her for two weeks before I decided to meet her. On Tuesdays she is alone when she gets on the bus. Any other day of the week this guy and his girlfriend or wife wait with her but get on the next bus. I’m assuming they work together and Tuesday is their day off. So I waited for a Tuesday.

Out of my shell (oral, drunk, reluctant, domme, party)

“Kara it’s good to see you! So glad you came!” Jenny greeted me at the door with a hug.

“Thanks for inviting me!” I replied as we moved our way inside. “What’s going on?” I asked curiously. Jenny had invited me to a study group for our midterm, but there was quite the party going on it seemed. Jenny told me her boyfriend Tom had invited a bunch of his teammates to hang out, we’d be studying in her room while they did their thing. I caught sight of the living room when we walked past, and wow, it was packed. Half the school’s football team was probably there. I hoped they would be quiet enough for us to study.

We made our way upstairs and huddled in Jenny’s room. The two us were joined by Beth and Mindy, who I simply knew as two of Jenny’s friends from class.

We got right to work and things were going great, we studied, chatted a bit, and generally had a pretty good time. After about half an hour Tom popped his head in.