Caught in the Office – Caught masturbating in the office by a young client. [exhib] [voyeurism]

In the peak of the heat of summer the mercury had risen to a sweltering 37 degrees. The air conditioning in the office had broken and the sweat was running off my body. I had been finishing up some paperwork while waiting for my last client to arrive. It was already well past five and the office was long since deserted.

When the paperwork was done I headed to the office door and pushed it closed. I had obviously been stood up. It was nothing new, actually it happened quite frequently. People forget that I have a life too and I don’t sit and wait for them to call. I dropped back into my chair and reached for the computer.

I thought I would give my client five more minutes or at least until I read a couple of stories from this hot erotic story site I had found. I searched through the new story list eager to find something that struck my fancy or other areas. It was then that I found it, a story about a girl who liked to flash and tease guys in public. A casual flash from under her skirt revealed her lack of panties and modesty. This type of story started a nice warm little fire deep inside me.

I watched a friend masturbate then get fucked by her husband [mf] [voyeurism] [non-fiction]

This story is from years ago, but it’s seared so hard into my my memory that I think about it almost daily. This is also non-fiction, as are all my stories. This actually happened, honest to god.

A couple of years after moving away, some college friends came to visit me for the weekend. One of them was my college roommate, and his fiancée was his girlfriend when we lived together. We were hanging out and day drinking, and I started gently ribbing my friend that I could tell whenever she had an orgasm because she was incredibly loud.

“You didn’t hear EVERY time.” She protested.

“Yeah, every time. I could hear the bed creaking, and I could hear you moaning loudly every time. I don’t think I ever heard a ‘quiet’ sex session from you two.”

“No, not every time. I can be quiet when I want to be.”

“I don’t believe it. I don’t think you can be quiet.”

[F4A] Taco Tuesday [first time script offer] a lot of [buildup] a lot of story [asexual] and [fsub] speaker in [lesbian][bdsm] relationship, I guess a little [voyeurism] and [exhibitionism] also [strap on] and [self-degradation]

Hi, all. I used to write on fanfic dot net back in the day, but I haven’t written anything in years. I hope this story is ok. Also, I want to post this to GWA: I don’t have any experience writing scripts, so if a voice actor would like to perform this story, you can make up your own staging/sfx if you want.

Note: This was written with the intent of being [F4F], but since the speaker is talking to you and your gender is not specified, the reader can make adjustments to be whatever gender they want to talk to. The only allusion to genitals is a strap on.

Synopsis: You’re a delivery driver visiting one of your regulars. Your patron is hot af, has a girlfriend, and you’re not quite sure why, but ever since you first started delivering to her, she’s always let you finger her on the patio. Today you’ve brought your strap on to see how far you can push your luck.

The only person talking is the female protagonist, “as indicated by the quotation marks”.

Story:

I [M] blew my load watching my roommates having oral sex on the couch [mf]

Anyone who has read my other stories will recognize that I have some married friends that I hang out with that have a habit of involving me as a witness to their sexy times. They claim they aren’t exhibitionists, but I’ve seen them fuck enough times that I don’t totally believe it. I can probably draw their cock and pussy by memory at this point.

But it wasn’t always like this. When we were college roommates we’d often hang out pantsless after class or work. It would make sense; pants are fucking terrible. So we wouldn’t wear any. So my roommates girlfriend also hung out without pants whenever she was over, and in time that evolved to us just wearing boxers, and she’d be in her underwear. Then eventually she’d lose her bra too, and be just wearing panties. And in time we all hung out naked together. Not all the time mind you, but often enough that it was normal.

Incidental Voyeurism

This will likely be a short story, but I feel like reminiscing and thought I’d share my experience. It was a couple years ago when I was still in college, early autumn but unusually warm that day. Because the weather was nice I thought I’d take a walk though the woods near the campus and enjoy the scenery. I kinda wandered about aimlessly for a while before coming across a fairly large creek and followed it up to a lake somewhere in the center of the woods. The area was much more active in the summer, but with school back in session and the weather starting to grow colder the whole place was quiet. That’s when I noticed the two women on the opposite end of the shore coming out of the woods.

I probably wouldn’t have noticed if they weren’t being so loud, not that I’m complaining. They practically ran out from the tree line with towels in hand straight to the sandbank. One girl quickly pealed of her shirt and shorts revealing a flattering red bikini. It fit her well, and she seemed to have a very athletic physique. The second girl was a bit more hesitant, and glanced around before lifting her shirt up and exposing her bare breasts to the sun. It was a very pleasant surprise.

P4 Ambers New Beginning [Mf] [Voy] [Exh][Oral]

As he dresses and leaves thru the back door. “If the offer of fucking you is a standing invite I’ll buy some condoms.”
She smiles and winks, “please do!”

Later that night laying in bed Amber can’t stop thinking of Burt and his oral prowess. She had never had a man make her climax so quick or hard. Most couldn’t or didn’t want to make her cum. It was always about them cumming. She rubs her clit, remembering how his tongue and lips and fingers took her to that explosive orgasm. She tried to imagine that thick piece of meat stretching her.  God, I should have let him! She whispers to herself.

Getting up she sits on the edge of the bed. Looking out the window she sees the light on in Burts office. She flicks her light 3x her signal to him that she was watching. She now can see Burt sitting in his office. He turns towards the window and shows a box  Pulling the contents out she can tell it’s Trojan condoms.
Sending a text
I’m ready!!!

Surprised by Nicole…and Savannah [MFMF] [group] [voy] Part 1

Shortly after I posted the experience that Kevin and I had with Joy, I received several DMs. Most questions were from men wanting to know which bar we picked up Joy, but two Redditors sent messages offering to serve as “Joy” for our next trip. The first was a knockout 20-something with a killer body (she frequently posts at r/gonewild). Unfortunately, we could never work out anything with her, but that may have been a blessing in disguise.

Nicole was the second one to reach out. Over several weeks of messages and texts, I learned that Nicole was our age, mid-forties. She was from a fairly rural town a few hours from where Kevin and I lived. Nicole told me that she was married but had a hall pass from her husband. She went on to explain that they had married young. Their sex life had ended shortly after the birth of their only child about ten years prior. She became suspicious that he was cheating. He was a prominent preacher at a Southern Baptist megachurch in their hometown. It was worse than she had imagined. She caught him one evening with the choir director, who happened to be a man. She threatened divorce, but that would have destroyed his career if his infidelity had leaked. They agreed that she could have relations outside of their marriage as long as she kept them discrete and out-of-town. The final requirement was to continue in the role of the happy housewife. She agreed, but discovering her husband with another man had wrecked her self-confidence for several years.

My Bully wants my sister [MF] [Voy]

**Chapter-1: Her number**

It was back in high school. Senior high. You see, I had this bully. Let’s call him Mark. He had been bullying me since forever. He was ofcourse, a year older but still hung out at school to practice football.

It was that day, when he beat me up again on the field, hitting the ball straight at my head, while the whole team laughed. The principal asked me about it. So did the nurse, but I was not gonna snitch. That would only make it worse.

Anyway, school called my mom, because they thought I was in no position to go home myself.
But mom must have been busy, and sent my older sister, Heather,instead. She entered the room I was in and asked what happened. “Sports injury” I told her. “You? Sports?” She said and asked me to pick up my bag, and we started to leave.

And just as we were getting out, we passed the field, as I saw Mark. There was a surprise in his face. I glanced at him, but this time, he wasn’t looking at me. He was looking at her. His eyes started at her heels. And then her legs, to the jean shorts she wore, before moving on to her thin strapped top. Finally her straight, dirty blonde hair.

[mF] A Mom obsession (Part 1) [voy]

By the time I was about to finish high school, I had heard a lot of….opinions, lets call them. Opinions about her body. How curvy she was and how much they wanted to be with her. I am of course telling you a very mild version of the things they used to say. I never bothered with it. And it didn’t make me look at her differently.

That changed one day, when I got back early from school. She of course had no idea. I was about to walk into the house when I got a glimpse, through the window. A glimpse of her naked body from the back and side as she entered her room and disappeared. Her brownish blonde hair were wet, almost wire-like, falling down to a few inches below her shoulder. I could see those curves my friends were talking about. I stood there for a while before I entered, pretending like nothing ever happened. But the truth was, It would never be the same again. I was, in a sense, obsessed.

“Yes, Mrs Moore.” Pt 2. [FM] MILF, Voyeurism, Mutual Masturbation

Preface: Here is part two, and it’s gotten quite kinky quite fast haha! Thank you if you’re here from part one, and thank you to everyone who asked for this and suggested ideas. Hope you enjoy!*

Part 1 available here: tohttps://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/nu67tb/yes_mrs_moore_fm_mutual_masturbation_milf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

(Note: to blatantly state the obvious, please do not replicate this in real life! This is just a fantasy to be enjoyed amongst consenting adults.)

*YES, MRS MOORE.*

((Four months later))

When I left the house on that windy September morning, the only thing I was anticipating to get out of a visit to the shops was an argument with my mum about what I had forgotten from the list. It was half-term from uni and I had returned home to spend some time with my folks (and hopefully score a few home-cooked meals) before heading off again to visit one of my friends at a college across the country. Things were going pretty good, with the exception of a few alcohol-induced embarrassments and the odd missed assignment.