I knew she had a boyfriend now and a part of me wanted to be a good friend and respect that. But the other part of me was powerless to the throbbing monstrosity in my pants that had acquired complete control. I could barely focus on my drive over, and I couldn’t stop my whole body shaking with nervous excitement as I neared her house. I’d only been here once before, and it was hard to recognise in the dark, but as I neared the house which thought was her’s, I noticed a man entering into the car in the driveway. Having never met her boyfriend before, I couldn’t be sure it was him, but I was fairly certain, as I noticed her run out the door to give him a hug before he closed the door, and reversed out. I pulled over to the side of the road and turned my lights off, so as not to draw attention to myself, as he drove past me. My nerves were on edge, especially with how close I had been to getting caught. I knew what I was doing was wrong, but I couldn’t help myself. Where I had parked seemed close enough, so soon after she’d gone back into her house, I quietly exited my car, and made my way to her front yard. I knew her bedroom was to the side of the house, and I’d have to open the gate without making too much noise, or arousing suspicion from the neighbours. Fortunately the big tree out the front ensured the gate was in the shadows, which made my attempts less conspicuous.
Tag: Voyeurism
I got fucked at the beach while my husband spanked this cute Brazilian… [MFF, Voy, Public]
The Florida sun was oppressive as it roasted my legs. My husband lay beside me.
“Need some water, babe?” He asked rolling over to the soft-sided cooler. He was a bit farther underneath the pop up and the midday sun was only scorching the backs of his knees and below.
The beach was especially crowded as the viral lockdown lifted. We managed to find a spot that wasn’t quite so busy, but it was several hundred yards from our car. Our cartful of supplies was stuffed to the brim. We always over packed.
I was feeling sexy in my one-piece that showcased my best assets in a classy way. I decided to play with Chris a bit. I ran a palm up the back of his thigh and groped his ass underneath his trunks.
“Fuck!” he exclaimed in surprise at my sudden flirty assault. “Shit, now I’m not gonna be able to turn over.”
“And what about my water bottle?” I asked, dragging a finger from his ass to his balls.
Mr. Postman, pt. 1 [f/m, voyeurism, solo play, lonely housewife]
“Goodbye, honey!” I say to my husband as he heads off to work, “…have a good day!” He peels out of the driveway and off down the street. Once his Porche is no longer in sight, I close the front door. I love my husband, but sometimes he bores me to death. We used to have such a great connection and a passionate relationship: sex two, sometimes three times a day after we first got married. Now it’s been a few years, and our relationship has fizzled out. Although, I really shouldn’t complain about my life. I have the kind of life that every cookie-cutter young woman aspires to have. We may not have any children, but my husband is the CFO of a large, successful company. We live in a quiet gated community. I’d call myself a housewife, but I’ve hired a housekeeper to do the cleaning and a cook to make our meals. I’m a trophy wife, really. All I have to do is keep up my appearance and socialize with the wives of my husband’s business partners every once in a while. I like to do things like knit and workout, but what I really wish that I could do is have my own little business. I want to have a line of sex toys. I have a little obsession that my husband has no clue about. I have an entire collection of sex toys hidden away– my little secret. Ever since our relationship began to lose its spark, I have been using sex toys more often. My favorite is this pretty pink rabbit that I bought last year. The head spins around and has a flat, textured side to stimulate my g-spot. Rabbits are honestly my ideal vibrator, which is why I have a ton of them. Anyways, I end up masturbating pretty much all throughout the day. I’m just bored, which is why I want to start a business for myself! Today I’m going to sit out by the pool and read some naughty stories for a bit. Once the housekeeper and the cook leave, I have a few hours of the house all to myself.
[Str8; Mf(F); Voy; Exh; Age] Cause for concern? – part 9
By the time I am showered and dressed, Mikey has left to go golfing with his mates.
I tidy-up while I wait for Alice to be ready. I don’t have a maid service on a weekend.
Alice and I have a pleasant morning shopping for clothes and then for food for the week ahead. I raise some objections to some of Alice’s choice of clothes but she reminds me that I agreed to a clothing allowance for her precisely so that she could make her own choices.
We return home for lunch. Alice seems to have something on her mind. Eventually she speaks.
“Mummy,” she starts, hesitantly.
“Yes, darling?” I reply, wondering what is coming.
“Are you and Mikey … serious? I mean, is it a long-term *thing* … you and him?”
I’m a little taken aback, but I answer, “Well, I wouldn’t have suggested that he move in with us, if it wasn’t serious, but I’m not sure if it is permanent. I’m not planning to marry him or have his children, if that is what is bothering you!”
“Oh!” she says and hesitates again.
“Do you have kinky sex with him?” she asks, suddenly.
A Plesurable Way to Get a Raise [MF][Voy]
It all started when a new boss was transferred from the
head offices in San Diego to the branch office where my
wife Gina works. About a week after he arrived Gina
began coming home and telling me about her new boss, a
rather stately gentleman in his early sixties, and about
his noticeable interest in her body. It wasn’t surprising
to me that a man would take such an interest in her.
After all my twenty-six year old, five foot nine, auburn
haired wife is quite attractive to say the least. She
regularly works out at a fitness club, keeping her
36-24-35 figure in firm and fabulous shape, and her
weight down around 124.
Although she has an extremely attractive body, she did
nothing to draw attention to it during workday hours.
As a matter of fact, Gina was always adamant about
wearing very ‘businessy’ clothes to work. Although I
would have loved to see her in something sexier than
her gray or blue business suits as she went off to work,
she made up for it in the evenings or weekends when she
wore her sexy outfits for my pleasure, and believe me,
its a pleasure.
Boston Neighborhood part 2 [MF] [VOY] [MAST]
The next couple of weeks were boring. The normal evening routine returned with closed shades and no more peep shows. I saw Amanda a couple times coming back from a run or at the convenience store and she’d smile, say hi but walk right on past. It was obvious she didn’t want to talk. But again one night at the same local bar our paths crossed again. This time she was sitting at the bar across from me with her boyfriend. I was with a couple of buddies from work and I couldn’t help but be distracted by her. She caught me looking a couple times, at first I looked away nervously, but she didn’t, she kept looking at me while her boyfriend was watching the game on the tv. Finally we just wound up staring at each other blatantly..she smiled very slightly once she held my gaze then went back to her boyfriend. I was distracted the rest of the night up until the point her and her boyfriend left. She didn’t make any eye contact when they left but still I couldn’t wait to get home to see if she was going to give me something to help release my tension.
I stumbled home with a bit of a buzz, I noticed her apartment was dark already from the street. Perhaps I was too late. Settling into my apartment I sat on my couch in the dark having a beer surfing the web. I was partially regretting leaving my buds, in fact I felt a bit foolish. I kept glancing over, while the apartment was dark the shades were open but I couldn’t see any movement. I was training my focus between Amanda’s apartment and the random porn I was surfing. I was sitting in only my boxers and began playing with my cock. Something grabbed my attention and I looked over to see a dark male shadowy figure in Amanda’s apartment. It was her boyfriend, he had gotten up from below the view of the window and went into the bathroom. I realized her bed was below the window where I could not see it. There was a crack of light in her room as he must have left the door a bit open. Enough light for me to see her sitting up on her bed now. Her back was to me, she was naked as far as I could see, her long hair pulled into a ponytail. She turned around and looked out the window, in my direction. I watched her as I had before concealed by the darkness of my room, stroking myself. She smiled a bit and I realized the light of my laptop was giving me away…my heart skipped a bit as I realized she could see me sitting on my couch, with my cock in my hand. But Like the bar neither of us broke our gaze. Not until the short burst of light from the bathroom momentarily lit up her room. The boyfriend walked out of the bathroom and I quickly slammed my laptop shut. It was one thing for her to be seeing me but not him.
He walked through the bedroom to the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of water. For a moment I could see he was naked and I got a glimpse of all of him. He returned to her room but before he laid down again I saw Amanda sit up, she took a swig of the water while sitting in front of him. It was hard to see but I could make out their silhouettes. She handed him back the bottle and put her hands on his hips. Then her head moved forward and I watched as she took his cock into her mouth. Her hands moved over his stomach and thighs finally grabbing his now hard cock. She sucked him slowly and deliberately . He didn’t move other than his hands running through her hair and his head tilting back. He was definitely a grower and she let her mouth move up and down every inch. I was sitting on my couch, not wanting to move at all for fear he would see me. But I managed to slip my hand down slowly to my cock and stroked in rhythm with her head bobs. Fuck this was hot. At one point her head tilted to the side, letting his cock free as she stroked and she looked right toward me. Then she looked up at him and began her final assault. She sucked faster and deeper and I could tell by his contortions he was close, so was I. I was determined to for us to cum together. Imagining it was my cock she was feasting on. Sure enough I saw his knees buckle, his hands push her head onto him more deeply and her hands reach around him…and that’s all I needed. I covered myself in cum, one shot reaching up over my shoulder as I watched her swallow every bit. Then she pulled back and again she looked over toward my windows his cock across her lips. There was a moment or two of no movement before I saw him hand her the water bottle and lay down next to her. That was it, no more action after that as I pictured her in his arms. I cleaned up and went to bed thinking my rent was way too cheap for a view like mine.
[Str8; Mf(F); Voy; Exh] Cause for concern? – part 8
The next morning (Saturday) I wake later than usual. I feel my used throat and ass and remember last night’s sex. Mikey was particularly energetic!
I look across at Mikey. He is still asleep. I get up, go to the bathroom and put on my robe. I don’t fasten it. Then I head downstairs to the kitchen.
I make coffee and get some cereal. Alice appears, still in her baby doll pyjamas.
“The movie was fun last night, mummy,” she tells me.
“Yes it was, darling,” I say. And then I add, “Don’t you have any other PJs to wear, other than those? Isn’t it about time that you put them in the laundry hamper?”
“Sorry, mummy. They’re my favourites! I’ll put them in the washing when I go for my shower.”
“And Mikey’s favourites, too!” I tell her and we laugh together.
Alice gets her own breakfast. She sits down opposite me.
“You’ve not forgotten that I am going to a birthday party and sleepover, tonight, have you?” Alice says to me.
“No darling, I’ve not forgotten,” I reassure her. I’m looking forward to Mikey and I having the house to ourselves, tonight.
Boston Neighborhood [MF] [VOY] [MAST]
Taking a new job in a new city can be exciting, lonely and boring at times. I’d never spent any time in Boston and only had 2 weeks to get ready to relocate from my home 300 miles away. I was living alone in a decent neighborhood not far form one of the many schools in the town. I noticed her not long after moving in. Like most of the people in my neighborhood she looked like a young professional who got a job in the city and like me got an affordable apartment near the train (the T). She was about 5’4” long brown hair and very fit. The first time I saw her was when she was returning from a run dressed in tights, sports bra and a baseball cap pulled low, her long hair in a pony tail sticking out the back. A few days later I noticed her again sitting in my apartment. Her apartment was directly across from mine. I caught a glimpse of her walking around through her open shade. Her apartment had windows from both her bedroom and living room and for a few minutes I watched her move between the two.
[Str8; Mf(F); Voy; Exh] Cause for concern – part 7
“Oh,” I say. I seem to remember seeing *American Pie* at the cinema with a boyfriend. I recall it being rather raunchy. I also remember it as being very funny (at least to my teenage self, at the time), if in a rather embarrassing and cringeworthy way! It certainly helped open-up dialogue between me and my then boyfriend on various sexual topics.
“This should be interesting!” I add and then ask Mikey if he has seen it, before. He says that he has not.
I turn out the lights as we settle on the bed to watch the movie. We sit together, in the middle of the bed. I notice that Mikey is having difficulty arranging his short robe so as to cover what little modesty he has left!
The movie starts with a scene in which a teenage boy is caught, by his parents, masturbating into a sock. It continues in a similar vein, with multiple scenes implying male and female masturbation and, mainly, oral sex.
As the movie progresses, the initial embarrassment dissipates and we all three laugh openly at the rather crude visual and oral jokes.
[Str8; Mf(F); Voy; Exh] Cause for concern – part six
My PA interrupts me. My next meeting is due. I put my phone aside.
An hour later, I text Mikey to say that I will be late home from work. I tell him to order a delivery for dinner for him and Alice and I will put something in the microwave for myself, when I get home. I need to catch up with the work I missed, earlier.
It’s 7.30pm when I get home. Alice hears my car and greets me as I enter the house. She comes running along the corridor, her tits bouncing freely beneath her top, and embraces me, even before I have chance to put down my bag.
“Guess what!” she declares. “Mikey has been showing me how to use the weights in the gym. It’s fun!”
“I’m sure it is,” I reply, remembering what I saw on the CCTV system and feeling myself get aroused.
“He says that we can do it, again, anytime. But I shouldn’t use the weights when he isn’t there to supervise me because it would be dangerous!” Alice tells me.