Tag: Voyeurism

Day Date (mf) (PIV) (voyeurism) (exhibitionism) (edging) (tease) (dom) (sub) (domination)

We’d been together for over a decade, teenage sweethearts. It’d gone from hot and heavy to once a month repeatedly then when I was pregnant it stopped completely even after our kid was born. We settled into a family routine and our sexlife was barely an after thought in our sleep deprived minds. It was when our kid was a year old that we finally admitted our relationship felt stale so we began having day dates just the two of us. And it was on those dates that we discovered a new kink, well kinks, plural. 

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“Can I start you off with a couple of drinks?” The waiter that had escorted us to the table from the foyer asked once he’d seated us in a back booth. I nodded my agreement, I didn’t trust myself to answer him without asking if he was old enough to drink himself, he looked barely 18 but he was peppy and efficient so who cares. I slipped my jacket off leaving my shoulders bare apart from the thin white straps of my sundress, my husband slid into booth with me, his knee pressing against mine as he always did, he took the two menus offered to him and passed one to me. “Two buds for now.” Read more »

“Train” ([Str8] [MF] [exh] [voy] [public] – 2,741 words)

**Train**
by All These Roadworks (2019)

(Synopsis: Kitka promised Eric he would be able to fuck her before midnight – but when the train won’t get them home before the deadline, she decides to follow through anyway…)

*Author’s note: This story is based upon “The Train Show”, by Literotica author Devilsfucktoy, by their personal invitation to do so, and revisits the same premise and themes in my own style. You should go check out their work too.Check comments for links to my other work.*

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Kitka had had a teasing, flirtatious courtship of Eric for two months. They’d kissed on the first date, she’d let him grope her tits through her shirt on the second, but up until tonight she hadn’t let him undress her, let alone fuck her. Not because she didn’t want to – but because they were both enjoying the thrill of anticipation. They knew it was going to happen – and soon.

They’d talked on video chat to arrange tonight’s dinner.

“So when are we taking it to the next level?” Eric asked. Read more »

[MF] A casual first date turned into my first public sex experience

Public sex or voyeurism has never really been something that’s interested me all that much, I don’t like making out in public and just feel that it’s kind of rude to other people in general. Behind closed doors is something entirely different, I’m not shy and am willing to try just about anything if it sounds fun. So, if you asked me a year ago if I’d ever have sex in public, my guess would be most likely not. But it only took one date to change that. Back in the summer I was on Hinge and wound up matching with this really cute 29-year-old Hispanic girl named Alexa, she’s 5’5” and slender with dark brown hair, beautiful brown eyes and a big white toothed smile. I’m 26, 5’11’, fairly in shape (you can judge for yourself; I have a couple pics on my profile) brown haired, clean cut, young professional. Read more »

How I [M] was able to achieve fulfilling three of my favorite fetishes. Voyeurism, exhibitionism and dirty panty sniffing.

This is a true story of how I was able to involve three of my favorite fetishes in one meeting. Those delicious activities include dirty panty sniffing, voyeurism, dirty panty sniffing and exhibitionism.

I like to play Disc golf and I was in an exploratory mode. I would seek out new courses to play all around this great state of ours. I would set my GPS to ovoid highways and have a backroads adventure to a new course. Play a round and then, depending on how I felt either take more backroads home or hit the happy highway.

being a newly single guy I hit up Tinder and met a woman who lived close to Lake Norman. We chatted and found that she is a voyeur and likes to watch men masturbate. We discussed this and the fact that I like to be watched, in public and that I loved to sniff dirty panties. I told her I was planning on playing a course near Lake Norman and asked if she would like to join me. She readily agreed. Read more »

The Camgirl Part XLIII: I Miss You [exh] [voy] [Fsolo] [mast] [implied MF]

**XLIII: Blake and Liam**

**Blake**

Blake lay on her back, wearing only her thigh-high ninja socks, head in a wonderfully fuzzy state. Being in a post-fifth–maybe sixth–orgasm state was way better than being buzzed. She wiggled a bit to the background music she’d put on as she situated herself on her bed. Looking into the camera, she raked her fingers through her hair a few times, making sure it fell over her shoulder. After looking to the screen and back to the camera, Blake reached forward and adjusted it, making sure all the important parts were in the frame, then lay back against her stacked pillows. She reached down to stroke her bare pussy without really thinking about it, then stroked her hand up her stomach as she reached out with her toes, adjusting the camera just a bit more.

Finally satisfied, Blake grinned and moved her hand back to her pussy, mouthing the words to the song as she used her fingers to spread her pink lips for the camera. The ping of a tip coming in sounded and she Blake smiled. Rotating her hips a bit as she did so, making sure her pussy and ass were in full view, Blake continued to sing silently to herself and languorously rub her pussy. She alternated between firmly stroking her lips and spreading them–and showing off her trimmed fingernails, each painted a different color of the rainbow–as they grew slick with anticipation. Read more »

The Camgirl Part XXXIX: Blake was Home, not Marie [Exh] [unintended Voy] [FF]

**VII: Liam and Blake**

Liam yawned as he lay back Marie’s bed, reading as he waited for her. Being productive had worked for a while, but his brain had started getting tired, so he’d decided to see if he could finish the book he was reading before she got back. He still had about fifty pages or so. When he’d started the trilogy on a friend’s recommendation, he hadn’t been too sure about it. Now, he was enthralled to the point that a sudden noise from beyond Marie’s door both surprised and annoyed him a bit. He supposed he shouldn’t be annoyed at the prospect his girlfriend returning home to have a threesome—maybe even a foursome—with him, but it was a good book.

Liam set his phone on Marie’s nightstand, plugging it in to charge, then waited. He immediately felt awkward. He was dressed in jeans and a long-sleeve T-shirt. Comfy, but still kind of nice. Should he be dressed better? Like he’d been when he first met the two girls at the frat party? Would they care? They had all seen each other naked, after all. Read more »

[MF][cuck][voy] We’ve been over this already, I’m not going to sleep with your boyfriend

“We’ve been over this already, I’m not going to sleep with your boyfriend” I tell Jenny.

“Come on Claire, I don’t need you to go all the way. I just need evidence” she replies.

“Do you remember what happened when you hacked into Ben’s email? He stopped trusting you after that”.

“I was wrong then, but I know for sure this-” she pleads.

“And when you broke into Josh’s phone” I cut her off, “and when you tailed Ollie”.

“I know I haven’t always been right, but I won’t be able to trust him otherwise”, I can almost see the tears in her eyes.

I had invited Jenny over to my place because she said her relationship with Greg was falling apart. She was overly paranoid about relationships in general, but she had been burned in the past. We have been friends since we were in school, I had seen the scumbags cheating on her in the past. Perhaps it wasn’t so crazy to do this one small thing for a long time friend.

“Ok, sure, I’ll do it” I say as I pull her in for a hug. Read more »

A Steamy Christmas Night With Friends [mast] [FFF] [MF] [voy]

“Hi Hannah!” Eva’s cheerful voice and bright smile greeted me at the doorstep. “We were just wondering where you were”, she continued. Behind her was Anna, who waved hello at me. I smiled back. “Hi guys, sorry about the delay, the bus was running late thanks to the snow.” The snowing had continued for a few days now, and it had promptly started right after our exams. As a celebration for surviving the first half of the academic year, Eva had invited Anna and me for a little slumber party.

I stepped in. The scent of gingerbread already reached my nose. We shared hugs and our how-are-yous, and after I took off my winter jacket we entered the living room. They had both slipped into their pyjamas already. Eva was a tall girl with curly light brown hair to the shoulders; her onesie pyjamas depicted the same coloured teddy bears with a light green base. Anna on the other hand was about my height, with short black bangs and thick black glasses. She had a pair of light grey two-piece pyjamas. One of the reasons I adored my friends is that they shared my appreciation for these wonderfully cliché Christmas celebrations and pyjama parties. The little plastic Christmas tree bought on a student’s budget breathed new life to her living room. Read more »

Down the Rabbit Hole [MF] [Voyeurism] [Oral]

Ronaldo grabbed Melissa’s neck and pushed her right cheek against the glass of the ceiling to floor window.

Pressed up against the glass you could see Melissa was drenched in sweat, and her lips formed the perfect O as Ronaldo gave her the necessary rough treatment. Someone had been a bad girl again. There was no need to imagine this time. Even with her face in this contorted state, Melissa’s expression screamed pure ecstasy.

Stacy could not wait to reenact tonight’s show. It had become her and Nick’s dirty little secret. They had roleplayed these performances ever since their first encounter with their exhibitionist neighbours.

Stacy had stumbled across them one evening, on her way back from her daily jog. Upon passing their house, she heard a woman in the throes of passion, thanking someone who was unmistakably spanking her. Looking across through the big ceiling to floor window, she could see the outline of a woman on all fours, legs and arms spread apart and confined by some strange wooden contraption. A man in a full suit held a vibrator in one hand against her pussy and a paddle in the other which he used to inflict precise, pleasurable pain against her skin. Read more »

A show for Magdalena [FF, religion, exhibitionism, voyeurism, panties, masturbation, fingering, romantic]

The cathedral smells of incense, thick and heavy. I kneel next to Magdalena on the scarlet cushion. The fraying threads scrape my bare knees, already pink from the cold. I glance up over the smooth wood planks of the pew, between hillocks of bowed heads and the forest of columns to the altar where the priest stands with his attendants. The Latin of the sermon rings out above the congregation and up into the misted vaults of the sky far, far, above.

Magdalena is praying hard. If she prayed any harder beads of sweat would come out on her brow. Her brown hair is tied back in a thick braid. Her round glasses have slid to the tip of her nose as they do when she concentrates. Her white blouse with the little frills on the cuffs is stretched tight, as if her woven fingers and white knuckles are ratcheting every thread to its snapping point. Her skirt, black and heavy, has red and blue wildflowers sewn on the hem, and has bunched around her waist. I lean back a little. I can see her sensible white panties.

I nudge her and pass her a note. Read more »