Tag: Voyeurism

I WATCHED HER GET OFF [mf] [voy] [mast]

It was late. Friday night. I had been out with friends and by the time my Uber dropped me off, I had to pee so bad, I was squirming in the seat. I ran upstairs and made a beeline for the bathroom without even flicking on a light. And that’s when I heard it. A soft moan. I snuck into my bedroom and walked over to the window without turning on a light. And that’s when I saw her. My neighbor. She was lying on her bed, totally naked, curtains up, window open, masturbating. Her hair was soaking wet and there was a towel in the bed next to her.

I imagine she must’ve gotten so horny, she didn’t even bother to towel off. She just grabbed her hitachi wand, dropped onto the bed and got to work.

I felt like a total creeper, but the reality was, I couldn’t look away even if I wanted. She was stunning. Curvy body, wavy blonde hair. I’d seen her around the building, but we never spoke. And yet, here she was, masturbating in front of me. Read more »

[M4F] Voyeurism turned in the Best Blowjob Ever

This is a real incident that happened to me when I was just 19. I was back in my village for my vacation. The village was naturally soothing, with hills, forest and rivers. I am of an South Asian descent. Just imagine how beautiful are these brown south Asians girl with their natural tits.

Still today I have a habit of peeping girls, may be its an act of voyeurism. I have a habit looking them especially when they are bathing. Village women in south asia bath in open in the rivers, mostly in the early morning around 4 am, when no voyeurs like me are awake. Once I woke up very early planning for the hike towards the hill. I was on my way and it was around 4:45 AM, it was not completely dark but not bright as well. Surprisingly, I saw a group of women bathing in the rivers nude, they were on their panties, but all I wanted to see was their boobs. I felt so lucky that day. But with my plans to hike, I couldn’t entertain myself upto the full extent. But, I found one of the secrets of the village girls and women. I knew the time where I could see plenty of women naked. The only hard part was, I should be awake early in the evening. Read more »

Crumpled with a Hint of Color [MFF]

She made a sound that was the love child of a wicked giggle and a heavenly, broken sigh. That was my reward, or at least my audible reward. The chance to feast on her sex was usually reward enough. Although, in the current situation, it was more like a forced feeding. She was fucking my face with wild abandon. Gliding her cunt over my mouth in a cross between a tease and permission. My tongue and lips struggled to keep up, yet I reveled in trying and I hungered for intimate moments like this, pun definitely intended! I was never a guy that had to acquire a taste for pussy, from my first experience going down on a woman, I was hooked. It was a drug, and aphrodisiac. She definitely was using it to her advantage in this circumstance.

Our flesh a crumpled tangle on a bed only left with crumpled sheets and her crumpled red bra, the last of our garments to be discarded; the last prison her body escaped from this evening. Read more »

Incestual Voyerism With Moonlit Autoeroticism – a setting inspired by the VVitch [F] [MF] [F-solo] [voy]

The summer sun was shining at its highest point. I wiped some sweat off my brow. The spring was painfully far from home, so my mother and I alternate with the water carrying duty. The path there is muddy with a few cobblestones one should be careful not to trip on. I hated coming here. The path always made my skirt dirty, which in turn maddened mother. I looked forward to little brother growing older, so he could share the burden. These past few days father had been busy hunting small game in the forest, so for most of the days it was just us three taking care of the house.

I reached the spring. As much as I disliked coming here, the place itself was beautiful. The spring was surrounded by tall oaks and birds were singing on their branches. The sun glistened back at me from the still water. I dropped the bucket and crouched to peer into the water, where I could see myself looking back at me. Read more »

She Didn’t Know I Knew…….But I Knew Pt2[Cheating][Voyeurism]

I was a lot more nervous than I thought I would be. When my feet hit the ground as I crawled out of my truck, my knees went weak and I had to catch myself from falling. I had never understood the term “butterflies in my stomach” until this moment. Every breath was a struggle as I slowly approached my own home. Like before, I slid my key into the slot as quietly as possible.

“Damn I really need to grease that hinge” I thought as the door crept open. I could already feel my cock starting to inch further and further down my pant leg. It was almost as though I was watching a movie through someone else’s eyes rather than actually doing this myself.

At the doorway, I could already hear her muffled little cries spilling out of our bedroom. It sounded like they were praying with as many “Oh Gods” that they throwing around. As I listened, my eyes couldn’t help but be drawn to the wall of photos decorating the walls and staircase. I hadn’t stopped and looked at them in so long. It was like traveling through a time machine. Little bits and fragments of our lives together captured in single moments staring back at me. Our wedding……..The boys…….family portraits……..vacations. I relived every moment again while the cries of sexual gratification rang in my ears. Read more »

That 2-step tho [FF, Bi, voy, mild]

One night down in a Nashville bar, there was a very beautiful 50-something-year old blonde buxom married woman…who *insisted* on teaching me, a thirty-something-year-old married redhead, how to dance a 2-step? I’ve never ever tried. I was way more difficult to break in than she anticipated. The old and young men looked on as a tall Redhead was grabbed and groped by a tall Blonde. They watched on for the next few minutes as two women danced together for the first time. She was trying to make me relax with her body, and to give in. She grabbed me close, tits against my tits, her right hand push on my lower back and moved lower to my ass in tight jeans. Her left hand moved up my spine, onto the nape of my neck and she brushed my hair off to the side. She leaned in, cheek to cheek: “Listen to me! Listen to my voice! step! one-two-one, one-two-one, one-two-one.” Read more »

The Corridor [FM][FFF][Voyeurism][Oral]

The heavy door slammed down, shutting and locking behind Helen. It was a crashing, metallic sound of finality; a sound only to echo up through the corridor she was now standing in, an echo that eventually submitted to the noises of lust and sin and rapture coming from further on down. Her pulse quickened. Her body became abuzz from the rich, illicit sounds; reacting and responding to them all. Part of her wanted nothing more than to listen to those erotic sounds for a while, to let her fingers wander herself and wonder what was beyond the sweet and sinful sounds. But that was not possible, not here in this secret, seductive place. Time was a premium here.

The corridor was a flood of sterile, eerie light, halogen white that cast no shadows. It started as an incline with bare smooth walls on both sides, the slope of the incline made it impossible to see what laid ahead, without climbing it first. So Helen began to quickly traverse up the initial incline, while hearing the first rule of the corridor reciting in her head:
*Move quickly, choose quicker, for if another enters the corridor before you find a room, forever will you be banished, your sponsor too.* Read more »

A Steamy Desert Night After Exams [F] [FF] [F-solo] [voy] [fantasy]

Exams were over. I climbed into bed. Today had been a cold Autumn day. Winter was late, but now it made its presence clear. After tucking myself under the blanket. I reached for my laptop. The stress of exams makes my stomach turn so I rarely eat a lot during the season. However, after the final one was finished, the relief made my appetite return with newfound stregth. As is typical, I had overeaten a little, which had made me especially relaxed. My big loose cotton t-shirt and panties coupled with the newly changed bed sheets made me feel like I was lying on a cloud.

Today had been a busy day. After the exam I had done the weekends’ groceries, washed the laundry, changed the sheets, cooked a heavy pasta dish and taken a hot shower. After university started I realized to make the most out of life’s simple pleasures, which is why I repeat this ritual after each exam season. This was the moment I had been craving for the whole day. I opened my laptop to begin my weekend of binging TV shows. Read more »

Dan and the Cultists [Fallout] [EU] [Sci-fi][Voyeurism] [Handjob] [Inflation] [Stretching] [Excess Cum]

**Author note: Oof didn’t mean to take this long.**

Tom sat at the bar, head down, drink in his hand. He was asleep. The sun shone through the widows, and townspeople shifted around him. Most assumed he was a drunk, or a drifter from his dirty clothes and sullied boots. No use bothering one of those. Plenty of drunks wandered out into the wasteland never to be seen again. Tom had taken one sip of ‘whiskey’ before falling asleep.

Someone kicked his stool, waking him with a start. He was exhausted, both from running for his life last night and dodging raider crews in the dark with a half-naked Alli. Tom looked around to see a big meathead of a man staring down at him. He must have been twice as wide as Tom, bulging with muscles and wearing a wide brimmed brown hat. Nice hat.

“What do you want?” Tom grumbled, still groggy from his short nap.

“Don’t need some drunk in my seat.” Meathead grunted.

“Your seat?”

“Mine.”

“Oh yeah, well where’s your name on it?” Tom sneered. Meathead ushered him to sit up, which he obliged only to find a crude name carved in with a knife: TIM. Read more »

Fun For All [MMMMF cuck reluc voy Mdom oral]

*A Redditor asked me to write this story about his wife. This is all fiction as far as I’m concerned.*

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It was Friday night and Nikke was at home waiting for Ric. He never usually came this late from work, but after 12 years of marriage she could let things slide. They were a happy couple, and while Ric wanted more than Nikke was willing to provide, everything worked itself out in the end. Instead of pacing back-and-forth, worrying about her husband, she’d go about her normal routine. Her favorite show was on tonight and she hated missing an episode.

Nikke went into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of red wine. There was also beer for Ric and his friends, in case they wanted a few pints. But Nikke preferred something sweet she could slowly sip in, just getting drunk wasn’t her thing. In fact there was a lot that wasn’t “her thing.”

She came back from the kitchen and heard the doorbell. Thinking it was Ric she walked quickly to the door and opened it. He wasn’t there, instead it was his friends: Tomas, Matthew, Jason, and Ralph. Oh, right, tonight they were supposed to come over for their usual “Guy’s Night Out,” except Ric wasn’t home yet. “Come in, come in!” said Nikke as she brought them inside. “Ric isn’t here, but have a seat, I’ll make something for you.” Read more »