Tag: Voyeurism

Her Best Friend’s Husband, Part 1 [Cheating] [Voyeurism]

The neighborhood was bustling with more activity than it has seen the last couple of months. Bleary eyed kids dreading their return to school being led to the bus stop by parents with the contrasting feeling of relief. Eloise stood there, chatting with some of the other parents as Aaron came along with his daughters in tow. As they got closer, both girls burst out from behind him to join Eloise’s two girls.

“Mornin’ all,” Aaron said with a smile, met with smiles and cheerful greetings in return from everyone but Eloise, who could only manage a hushed “Good morning,” as she avoided eye contact.

Aaron crouched down and polled the gathering children on their excitement, or lack thereof, for the new school year. A few of the moms did their best to hide their fawning over him as he worked to cheer the children up from the dread of their perceived impending doom. Handsome, kind and always happy to lend a hand in the neighborhood, Aaron was easily the star of quite a few fantasies conjured up by a handful of the women standing around him. Until that past weekend, however, nothing like the bawdy fantasies her present company had imagined would have ever crossed Eloise’s mind.  Read more »

I got [f]ingered and fucked by a stranger I met on reddit in a public park.

So I go through phases of not wanting to have sex at all and then swing to being a nympho little slut where I can’t get enough. I was in one of my horny phases last summer when I found [r/Dirty4r4](https://www.reddit.com/r/Dirty4r4/). It just so happened that my boss and coworker were away this particular summer day so I hatched a plan. I was wearing a little sun dress with no bra or panties that day so I thought it might be fun to go out in public and flash people. Obviously I didn’t want to offend anyone in the real world so I posted my plan on dirtyr4r and wait to see if anyone wanted to play along. I live in a small place so I wasn’t sure what kind of response I would get but the replies started flooding in!

After a lot of nothing and people who weren’t even in the area I finally found someone game to meet me. I went to a local park near my job and found a semi secluded area to sit and wait. I took out my book and tried to read as I waited but I was so nervous I kept reading the same paragraph over and over! Finally the guy who responded to me came walking up the path so I put my book down and with my heart pounding in my chest I unbuttoned my dress to bare my little tits to a total stranger. “Wow” was all he had to say! Read more »

She wanted his Father instead – Part SIX – (MFF) (PIV) (voyeurism) (cuckold) (taboo) (cheating) (coercion) (BDSM) (domination)

“You need to tell us if you want out Sharon,” My voice soft as I massaged her tits, my thumbs brushing her nipples. “If you can’t handle what he’s going to do to us next.”

She was grinding her hips, her pussy wasn’t touching me and I could tell it was frustrating her. Her face was still covered in her ex husbands cum, she was biting her bottom lip as she thought about what she wanted but Steven was becoming frustrated, he’d stepped off the couch and stood behind her. He pressed against Sharon’s back and brought his hands up, he collared her throat.

“You want this don’t you sweetheart, I bet you wanted this all along and you wouldn’t let me.” I could see his hand squeeze lightly, fuck I wanted that.

“Steven.” She moaned his name as she stared into my eyes, I pinched her nipples hard. “Argh!”

“Upstairs both of you,” He growled, letting his ex wife go. “Now.” Read more »

She wanted his Father instead – Part TWO – (mf) (PIV) (voyeurism) (cuckold) (taboo) (cheating) (coercion) (domination)

He wasn’t going to fuck me tonight? Why the hell not, I know he wanted to he was that hard he could use it as a hammer. He moved back to the doorway as I sat down on the stool, Steve walked through the door look of concern on his face. “Are you okay? I heard you scream.” My pussy was still pulsing from my orgasm.

“Really? You heard a scream through your head set?” I cocked an eyebrow up at him. He blushed slightly until he saw his Dad in the other doorway.

“We were discussing food.” His father’s gruff voice sent tingles down my spine. Fuck I wanted him. “I was just telling *Mila* that I’d take you both a Lugis Italian Restaurant, she agreed.”

“Yep, something might as well fill me.” I smirked to myself, I stood up sneakily flashing my bare pussy at his Father then at his son as I passed him. “I’m going to get changed.” I jogged up the stairs and pushed the door into his room, by the time I was naked in front of my suitcase I felt Steves hand on my shoulder. Read more »

Class of ’04 – Part TWO – (mf) (PIV) (voyeurism) (exhibitionism) (teasing) (taboo) (teacher/student)

Even in my wildest fantasies, I’d never imagined this. The object of my desires for so many years was fucking me with his fingers at the bar of my high school reunion. My back was almost touching the wall and his body was shielding me from the rest of the people in the room. 

“Here’s your wine and the scotch on the rocks for you.” The bartender smiled at us as he placed our drinks beside us and walked away. 

Mr O’Neal pushed his finger deep inside of me, his palm rubbing against my clit. “We shouldn’t.. Ahh.. We shouldn’t.. Oh fuck.. Sir we shouldn’t be doing this.” 

“Fuck it’s a turn on when you call me sir.” He growled in my ear, he added a second finger, he was gently stretching me open with each pump, scissoring his fingers inside of me. “I know we shouldn’t, but I’ve wanted you, this, for so fucking long Luna.”

“Yoooo, Mr O’Neal, my man!” An older version of Thomas Sinclaire shouted from a few feet down the bar. He’d been Mr Popularity back in High School and it pissed me off that he wasn’t fat or balding. My ex-science teacher pulled his fingers from inside of me but I didn’t feel disappointed for long, the hand on my wrist replaced those fingers as he turned his body towards the bar to face Thomas.  Read more »

She wanted his Father instead – Part ONE – (mf) (tease) (voyeurism) (taboo) (cheating)

I’d been with Steve for a little over a year, we met the first day of College and just kind of slipped into a relationship, neither of us actually asking the other. The first 6 months were hot and heavy then he left for Christmas break and came back more reserved, his fanatic religious mother had bleated on and on that what we were doing was a soul damning sin. He’d come back after only a week, “I’ve strayed from my path since coming here, I need to try to be pure again.” in truth I’d seen it as a challenge, but we’d only fucked 4 times in the last 6 months and I swear to God I think my hymen has grown back. 

Hopefully the trip back to his home town today to see his father will change his mind again, because I don’t know how long I can go without sex. The slightest friction between my legs had me aching for relief. 

His parents got divorced when Steve was only a few years old, her religious beliefs had gotten too much for Steven Sr to handle apparently. This would be our first meeting. I was a little nervous, I’d seen photos of him on Social media and to say he was a DILF would be an understatement.  Read more »

Class of ’04 – Part TWO – (mf) (oral) (PIV) (voyeurism) (exhibitionism) (taboo) (teacher/student)

Even in my wildest fantasies, I’d never imagined this. The object of my desires for so many years was fucking me with his fingers at the bar of my high school reunion. My back was almost touching the wall and his body was shielding me from the rest of the people in the room.

“Here’s your wine and the scotch on the rocks for you.” The bartender smiled at us as he placed our drinks beside us and walked away.

Mr O’Neal pushed his finger deep inside of me, his palm rubbing against my clit. “We shouldn’t.. Ahh.. We shouldn’t.. Oh fuck.. Sir we shouldn’t be doing this.”

“Fuck it’s a turn on when you call me sir.” He growled in my ear, he added a second finger, he was gently stretching me open with each pump, scissoring his fingers inside of me. “I know we shouldn’t, but I’ve wanted you, this, for so fucking long Luna.” Read more »

Folk Festival Fornication – par 2 (Exhibitionism) (Voyeurism) (Threesome)

Here is part two

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It’s Dizzy Dallas. She is our favorite new performer at this festival, very approachable. She got her start in country but quickly moved over to folk music. We passed by her after one of her shows and you couldn’t help but compliment her sundress. You two hit it off like I’ve never seen, it was wonderful to see both your faces light up in conversation. You later remarked that it was because you both came from the west coast, but honestly, it was just chemistry. We ended up having dinner with her, but didn’t know she was camped out here.

“Oh hey Dizzy,” you say, turning your head but no other part of your body, painfully aware of how your tits were still out. She seems not to notice and walks closer to you. Letting your eyes adjust, you notice she is still wearing a sundress, but this one is different. The last one was yellow with streaks of orange and daisies on it, made out of a thin material so you could see her bra and skin when the light shined on it. This one is purple with a big line of dark blue across the front that gets larger with the skirt, and a scattering of white dots for stars. Made of a thicker material, it hangs tighter to her coltish figure. Her long, large blonde hair shines under the light of the lamp posts. Read more »

She wanted his Father instead PART 4 (mf) (ff) (oral) (PIV) (voyeurism) (cuckold) (forced?)

I pulled my dress off, completely naked before him on his kitchen floor, I used my dress to wipe the come from my eyes. I stared up at Steven as I used my fingers to wipe the cum from my cheeks and upper lip into my mouth. “Mmm” I thought he was spent, he’d cum so much and so hard all over me but he lifted me by my waist before I could wrap my legs around him I was on my back on the breakfast bar, his hands roamed my entire body, a squeeze hear and there. My eyes closed feeling his soft touch, we’d gone from 0 to 60 and back already. Everything with him was pleasurable, he flipped me around, my stomach and tits slapped against the cold marble and then his exploration continued over my back, my ass and my thighs that were dangling over the edge. He lifted one leg and lay my shin on a stool, then he did the same with my other. I was spread open before him, I knew that my pussy was swollen and red from his punishing treatment. “So perfect.” He murmured, his hands were gliding up my thighs and over ass cheeks. A soft sigh came from lips, no-one had ever made me feel like. I was being worshipped before.  Read more »

Folk Festival Fornication – part 1 (exhibitionism) (voyeurism) (threesome)

*I recently went to a folk festival and got inspired to write this story about me and my partner meeting a third. If people like this I will post the other parts.*

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We are riding the bus back to our campsite after a long night of dancing, the walk is too far after all the time on our feet, so we are thankful for the luxury. This is your first time at a folk festival, and my first time at Folkfest so I’m glad we’re both having fun. As the bus rides along we whisper about the ridiculous five dollar shower fee, and what we’re going to do about it.

“There’s a sink right out front,” you say casually. I hold you close so as to not slip off the short seats, and as I do, I notice the warmth radiating off you even in the cold night air.

“What do you mean?” I respond.

“I mean, you could wash your pits and stuff right there, you’re a guy, no one will care.” Read more »