Peeping at Camp
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Saturday. The BIG day had finally arrived. The sun well up when I woke, having slept in just a bit as I wandered into the kitchen and started the coffee. I returned out onto the deck, enjoying the feel of the early morning sunshine, looking about. Strangely, I saw no one, and heard nothing. I stood for a moment, the sound of the coffee maker bubbling away until it had finished. I walked back inside, poured myself a cup, and went back outside again. Still nothing. Still no one. It was almost as though everyone had turned into Vampires and were now afraid to step out into the sunlight. Even Steven hadn't come out yet, or if he had ... I had missed him. But as rarely as it was that he went any place, other to sit out on his deck naked, reading a book ... or openly jacking himself off. To not see him at least, was fairly strange. I finished my coffee, went back inside to pour another and returned.
It remained eerily calm, peacefully quiet. "Maybe they're all sleeping in, in order to rest up for the evening," I thought to myself. I'd give it another hour, and then wander over to Darlene and Rub's place. I had a few last minute questions and concerns regarding the party, and in particular my wife Karen's participation. Although I was excited and anxious about the evening, I was also nervous and apprehensive about it as well. Second guessing myself about having actually invited her to attend this thing. There was a lot that could happen either way. And the uncertainty of how she'd react to it once things began to heat up was of some major concern.
The fact I had somehow managed to actually "refrain" from doing anything was a bit of a surprise too. After watching the movie of the last party with Rub, I had found myself well aroused. Fragments of erotic dreams I had had for half the night, even now still replaying inside my head. At least there had been, no nightmares! I sat there sipping my second cup, a specific fragment of an encounter regarding Holly, my realtor, in particular. I had imagined making love to her here on the floor of my condo, though in the dream I hadn't moved in as yet. Though there had been no real hint of anything sexual or intimate between us when she actually had shown me the place. Sure ... she had seemed friendly enough, and perhaps a bit flirtatious when we had walked through my condo the first time. But there had been nothing to indicate the obviously wild side of her character and nature, the likes of which I had eventually seen on the DVD. And now, I was really looking forward to that. To seeing her naked, amongst other things! Obviously, she knew I would also be there at the party tonight, though I again winced remembering I'd be initially showing up with Karen.
I glanced at my watch again, took one last look around, but as yet hadn't seen or heard anyone stirring anyplace within the complex. I decided to wander over and knock on Darlene's door, passing by Stacy and Jan's place, but there was no sound I could detect coming from there either as passed by. I stood ringing the buzzer on Darlene's door, though there was no answer. It was entirely possible that Rub was perhaps working today, which might explain her absence, and also possible that Darlene had gone out to do some last minute shopping or something. I returned home, once again sitting outside on my deck starting to wonder if I hadn't somehow become an episode of the Twilight Zone.
It was late in the afternoon when much to my relief I saw Steven come wandering outside onto his deck. He was again wearing a pair of either brightly colored briefs, or swim trunks perhaps. Just seeing him gave me assurance that I wasn't losing my mind, though the paranoia had seemed real enough at the time. I was still a little unsure of where he sat after our brief conversation, though he seemed interested enough in what I had shared with him, so it would be interesting to see how things went with that after Karen and I arrived this evening. Sure enough, Rub and Darlene arrived a while after that, their car pulling into the garage, the two of them carting several packages with them as they walked through the courtyard, even looking up at me ... smiling and waving as they did. I felt pretty silly, but again relieved. I again glanced at my watch and saw that it was just two hours until the party. No sense going over there at this point. I am sure they had things that needed doing, and didn't need me showing up well ahead of time to keep them from doing that. I headed back inside, taking a long early shower.
Eight o'clock couldn't get here soon enough.
It was now five minutes past eight. I had told Karen to be at my place promptly at eight, and to not be late. Perhaps it was petty of me, but I was already nervous and irritated enough. Though I was sure we wouldn't miss much, and that Darlene would no doubt wait on our arriving before anything really did start, I decided to give Karen until eight fifteen to get there. After that, I was heading over with or without her. In a way, I was again hoping she had changed her mind after all and wouldn't even bother showing up.
It was eight fourteen when she rang my buzzer.
"Sorry I'm late," she apologized profusely. "The traffic was a lot worse getting here than I thought it would be, and I even left a half hour earlier just to make sure that I wouldn't be."
She did have a long drive, and rather than make an issue out of it, and start off the evening with her and me both being in a bad mood, I decided to let it go. The fact she was also standing there in a rain coat, also told me she'd been brave enough to make the trip over here dressed as she was.
"Would you like to see?" She asked, already reaching to undo the buttons on her coat as I gathered up four cans of beer. Two for her, and two for me.
"I'll see when we get over there," I told her trying to keep a light smile on my face, and then adding. "You're sure about doing this right?"
"If this is what it has to take," she said looking a little disappointed that I wasn't interested in seeing what she had on. I was, but not here. Not now. I didn't want to give her any advantages for one thing, so showing herself off to not only me, but everyone else at the same time, was important.
"Just remember," I said escorting her out the door. "This is your last shot."
We walked in silence over to Darlene's place, Karen in her rain coat, and me in my short terry cloth robe. Had anyone seen us who wasn't familiar with what was really going on, they'd have thought me for going for an evening swim perhaps. I'm not sure what they would have thought about Karen in her coat, though I am sure that would have raised a few questions perhaps, as warm as it was.
Although we could hear music and laughter as we reached the door, it certainly wasn't loud enough that it would have disturbed anyone else, though I smiled inwardly remembering that a vast majority of the people who even lived in the complex, would be here.
"Come in! Come in!" Darlene said answering the door. I smiled inwardly as she had greeted us wearing an emerald green very flimsy, not quite see-through evening gown. There was just enough hint of her full heavy breasts pressing against the material to be obvious enough without giving the whole show away. "You can hang up your coat here," she said turning towards Karen. "Most of the guys are still wearing their robes too," she then told me. "As soon as we've made a few informal introductions, we'll get things started." As Karen finally began to remove her coat, Darlene continued. "I should probably go over a few house rules for the two of you," she smiled, pausing. "Especially since your both new to this. One ... first and foremost important rule. No means no. Period. It's everyone's obligation to tell someone when any advances or indications are made, that you don't wish to be touched by that person. Everyone here knows that, so there shouldn't be any problems. Secondly, it's a masturbation party only. Touching or being touched is all that's allowed. Anything else you need to make arrangements with those individuals for later, someplace else. But not here. Thirdly, you're not expected to have to do anything, or participate in any way if you choose not to. We have a few people who won't. They don't mind being observed, or observing themselves while everyone else indulges themselves, but they are pretty exclusive to just one another. One gentleman, Andrew ... Jackie's husband is purely a voyeur and prefers watching while pleasuring himself. Jackie on the other hand, is pretty open to just about anything within the limitations as I've already addressed. So in a nutshell, that's pretty much it. Don't feel like you're obligated to do anything you're not comfortable doing," she finished eyeballing me first for reaction, and then Karen. "Any questions?" Neither Karen nor I had any, though I was actually surprised she had told her that, especially after our recent conversation, though I could also certainly understand the reasoning behind doing so. Anyone going against the rules would be immediately asked to leave. Maybe she was thinking Karen would actually do that. Karen finished removing her coat at that point, hanging it up. Frankly, I was honestly surprised.
Karen was wearing a thin black leather corset with zippers in strategic places. Her medium sized breasts were pushed to near overflowing. She wore black leather garters and sheer stockings, along with a black panty, that was also zippered. She actually looked hot, which again caused me to second guess myself at what I was actually doing here.
"Very nice," Darlene drawled, and then reached out, one finger lingering atop one of Karen's zippered breasts. "May I?" She asked.
"Maybe later," Karen responded, only now sounding a bit unsure of herself. "But I didn't say no either," she added trying to smile. Darlene nodded her head in understanding.
"Fair enough. Now ... let's go in and meet everyone else."
The moment Rub spotted me, she came running up to give me a hug. I don't know what Karen's reaction was to that, as she stood off to one side and behind me. But I was delighted that Rub had done that. "So glad you came ... or soon will," she giggled excitedly. She stepped back, only then introducing herself to Karen politely far less intimately so. I noticed as she did, she appeared to be wearing a bright red bikini, which at first surprised me she was even wearing that much. And then I looked closer. Her bikini was painted on! She was actually nude!
"Wow!" I exclaimed as my eyes continued to play tricks on me. The definitive lines of her breasts and nipples so expertly concealed, not to mention the bikini bottoms that she wasn't wearing. The camel-toe I was now looking at, not part of the stretched material of any garment, but her actual red-painted pussy lips themselves.
"Ah you like huh?" She said turning so that we could get the entire view of her, especially her tight little ass. "You could almost call them edible in a way. Totally water soluble, and edible to boot! I figure, if I have enough cum sprayed on me later, they're apt to put into polka dots!"
Karen's face and expression remained passive upon hearing that, which I had to assume she was fighting to control. There was obviously a bit of jealousy there as the young woman continued to stand there flirting with me a bit, until she dragged us both by the hand, further on into the room, eventually leading us down the hallway to where the fun room was. And where no doubt, everyone else was too.
Darlene quickly made introductions all the way around again after we entered. By the looks of it, both Stacy and Jan had followed suit with Rub's nonexistent attire, making me realize that the three of them had to have spent the better part of the late afternoon painting one another. All three girls wearing ... or rather not wearing bikini's, though Jan's was a black and white stripped image, where Stacy's was a blue and white polka dot affair. Obviously she wouldn't need to worry about oddly shaped dots showing up on her painting later. Crystal was dressed far more conservatively that I would have thought. Much like Darlene, she was wearing a bright red floor-length gown, though sexy in appearance, hardly showed anything at all, even though it was fairly form fitting. David ... like me, wore a simple black terry cloth robe. Steven on the other hand didn't surprise me at all. He was the only one there who at the moment was entirely naked. The only surprise, was that his cock was totally flaccid at the moment as it swung to and fro as he walked towards us. It appeared, he was already getting into his role as he approached Karen, once more introducing himself, though Darlene had essentially already done that.
"Nice to meet you," he said taking Karen's hand, shaking it. And I noticed as he did, her eyes were glued for a moment to his slightly bouncing prick as he stood there. Finally she lifted her eyes in greeting, smiling.
"And a ... nice to see, err, rather meet you too," she told him.
Rub then directed us over towards one of two couches where two guys sat staying pretty much to themselves. Having never actually met them yet, I guessed them to be Rob and Daniel, which Rub quickly confirmed. To my immediate surprise, both very cordial and friendly, and had I not known ahead of time, I'd have never guessed at either one of them being gay. Aside from a few light touches here and there upon one another's person, there was no other obvious signs that either one of them actually was. They looked about as straight as any two men I had ever seen, there was absolutely nothing effeminate about either one of them. But there was yet another reason for this more personal introduction too. The one thing I had shared with Darlene ahead of time, and something I hoped she had spoken to these two about somewhere along the way. I was counting on their very open, uninhibited participation, even if it remained strictly between the two of them as I was told it most assuredly would be. They enjoyed watching, and being watched. But anything and everything they did, remained strictly between them, which in this case, was fine by me. But I did hope it would go a long way in accomplishing what I hoped that it would. If Karen had any inhibitions, and had brought them with her tonight, just seeing these two in action, I hoped ... would go a long ways towards elevating that.
After we had been married for a while, we'd actually reached, or gotten to the point where we were sharing pillow-talk with one another. Sharing fantasies and desires with each other, though at the time, a vast majority of those were the kind I didn't feel we would ever act upon. In time, Karen eventually shared with me how much of a turn-on it was for her to see two guys together. And though the thought of that certainly wasn't my thing, I could from my side of it ... basically understand. I enjoyed watching two women together, which again wasn't really her thing either. About as close as Karen had ever gotten to doing anything like that, was in touching another young woman's boobs ... growing up. And even that hadn't been meant as anything sexual. They were just making simple comparisons of one another's when maturing.
We had even at times, watched a few x-rated movies together. Karen had consented to watching more than a few female/female/male threesomes with me, and I eventually in fairness to her, watched a few male/male/female threesomes with her. Though even those rarely, if ever portrayed any bi-sexuality amongst the men. About as close as those ever got, was when she'd sit there holding their two dicks together, jerking and sucking them off. Something that even I didn't find objectionable in the least. And especially as hot as those movies seemed to get Karen at the time.
Maybe they worked too good, considering. But if there was anything that would get Karen's motor eventually running, I know it would be watching the two of them. I again hoped they'd be more than willing to do that, rather than just sit there and watch everyone else as Darlene had told me they mostly did. Rub had also had a little chat with the girls, so I was likewise banking on the two of them to tease and prompt the two young men into fooling around more than usual too. An awful lot depended on just how hot and horny the evening actually went, and if Karen could herself tolerate it, or if she would run screaming into the night because of it. There was no real way of knowing which one she would.
Jackie and Andrew were there too of course, Jackie in fact already sitting in the swing, though she was well covered up at the time, which I was just a little thankful for at the moment anyway. Not having mentioned anything to Karen about the woman actually having three tits. Though that might have done it right then and there. I had no idea where Karen's kink-level comfort zone was. Though I too was still in the process of discovering where mine was at. Rub seemed to enjoy pushing that to new levels whenever she could as I was constantly discovering.
Looking around the room, I saw only one other guy that I hadn't seen or met before, though I later learned his name was Jim. As Darlene stood next to him, laughing and giggling a bit, her hand snaking inside the opening of the robe he was wearing to playfully fondle what I knew had to be his prick. When she took her hand away a few moments later, it was tenting the garment he had on considerably. More so than my own did. I knew then, he had to have a fairly big cock. Perhaps not Mole-sized, but certainly a large one. That might very possibly help somewhere down the road too as the night wore on. Darlene soon moved over, rejoining us as I gingerly sipped on my first beer, learning that Karen and I hadn't been the last ones to arrive yet.
"Holly's running just a bit late, though she should be here anytime now. As soon as she does get here, we'll start the party off with a simple little game to set the mood with. Nothing too elaborate, but it does seem to help get things going here," she told us. The one thing I was struggling with a bit here, was not wanting to "seem" as though Karen was my date for the evening, though thankfully Rub's greeting had gone a long way to showing otherwise. Still, forced to take a seat, with Karen now sitting next to me as we waited for the party to get started, made me more than just a little uncomfortable.
Finally, Darlene reentered the room, Holly beside her, our eyes meeting in immediate acknowledgement of one another. Holly wore a simple white, satiny-like camisole top with matching panties. It hugged her breasts wonderfully, her hard twin nipples poking and straining against the material as she stood there. She didn't even pay a moment's notice to Karen as Darlene spoke, her eyes and smile directed solely at me. "Ok everyone. Now that we're all here ... let the games begin!"
"Now, since there are three new people here tonight, I thought we'd start out with a simple little game, something we all used to play as kids growing up. Blind man's bluff!" She announced as she began handing out black scarves for everyone to place around their eyes as she and Rub went about tying them on each one of us securely, making sure we each couldn't see. Taking us by the hand, she then led each one of us into the middle of the room. In seconds I could feel and sense she and Rub as they quickly untied, or took off the robes the guys were all wearing.
"Alright girls. First it's your turn. One at a time here, you get to go down the line, you may touch and feel wherever you'd like as you move along from one guy to the next, except for Rob and Daniel who have expressly requested to be excluded from participating in this. Is there anyone else who also doesn't wish to participate at this time?" I half expected for Karen to raise an objection, surprised when she didn't. "Very good ... one by one you can all circle about while the music's playing. When it stops playing, the girls will remain standing, and then it will be the boys turn to do the same thing to them."
I was actually quite looking forward to this! Curious to see if I could figure out who was who, though it was a pretty sure bet I'd know who Jackie was. Even then, I was curious to find out for myself if they actually were real.
As the music played, I felt and sensed the presence of one woman after another as they passed by. Equally blind, I felt their hands tentatively caressing, passing, sometimes fondling, sometimes just grazing various parts of my body. Not knowing who it was that was doing this. It was an interesting experience, and left me moments later, standing there with a very proud, firm erection. The only one I knew for sure, had been Rub, as she and Darlene both were the only two not actually blind-folded. Especially when she whispered quickly into my ear.
"You may not have the biggest dick here, but it's certainly the hardest!" She teased and then went on by.
Some touched it, some hadn't. And by the time all the women present who had gone by, I wondered then if Karen had, unable to guess, as I thought I might when the music finally stopped playing.
"Ok girls, now it's the boys turn!" Darlene announced as I stood waiting my turn to slowly walk the line of women standing there somewhere in front of me. Expecting it would be easy, more so for the guys perhaps, I soon discovered as I now stood, that more than one of the women had removed what little they had on, save for one or two of them. Karen included. Passing my fingers over her leather, and still zippered breasts told me that she hadn't been amongst the handful who had. No real surprise there either. I did take delight, and an extra lingered caress perhaps upon coming across Jackie. There was no mistaking who she was, and I was also pleasantly surprised when all three of her breasts felt as soft and pliant as any I had ever known. I was in hopeful expectation of actually tit-fucking her at some point during the evening, if she'd let me.
After the music stopped, Darlene and Rub now took everyone by the hand re-seating everyone before announcing we could take the blindfolds off. When we did, I was delightedly surprised to see they had purposely reshuffled everyone. Though Rob and Daniel had not participated physically, they had of course enjoyed watching everyone else play blind-man's bluff and had taken the opportunity to remove their clothing. Now ALL the men there were entirely naked. Darlene had purposely placed Karen on the couch sitting next to them with Steven sitting on the other side of her. I was now sandwiched between Holly on one side, and Rub on the other, though slightly disappointed to discover that Holly, along with Darlene and Karen were the only women still dressed. The rest of the women had also managed to remove their clothes, though Rub, Stacy and Jan had basically been that way anyway with the paint-job bikini's they'd been wearing.
"Ok everyone, feel free to mingle and move about as you wish," Darlene announced. "We're all here to relax, and have fun and get to know one another a lot better." Jan and Stacy immediately headed over towards the sex-swing, with Jan grabbing a particularly wicked looking vibrator out of the cabinet when she did. Crystal stood walking over to watch, though David remained sitting next to Jackie on one side, with Jim sitting on the other. I watched fascinated as both David and Jim began playing with her outside breasts, caressing and toying with those, as she then reached up and began toying with her own middle breast, though her free hand soon wandered over into Jim's lap. It didn't take her long to wake up the beast between his legs again as it continued to grow to rather epic proportions.
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It was consuming me. I found myself looking at couples and wondering what they would be like together, fucking in their bedrooms. If they left the lights on or hid in the dark while they did it, and how often did they partake in the pleasures. Since my dream I was feeling as though there was a warning. He even told me in my dream that I was walking a dangerous path by spying and peeping like I was. God. What would I do if I came across a couple that weren't so understanding? Somehow the warning...
Exhibitionism"Robin--my God! We shouldn't... oh, Jesus, Robin, we shouldn't be standing here watching them!" Pete gasped. He stood behind her, moaning and moving his bare feet up and down in the warm, dry sand at the side of the house. Yet, he continued to stare over her shoulder and press up against her back and watch Logan Gorman eat and lick at her mother's dripping, spread cunt. Robin shivered all over, feeling sexual thrills chase through her young body. With each lap of Logan's tongue, she...
“Oh, ohhhh!” Tom pulls down his pants, while never letting his eye off the peep hole. Every Sunday night, these same five girls have gathered here and done amazing sexual things to each other in this abandoned old shack. Dan pulls out his stiffening cock and slowly strokes it. Inside the four women are completely naked, and surrounding a donkey this time. They are taking turns sucking on the donkey’s hugely disproportional dick, rubbing their breasts up and down its...
The noise of a vehicle is heard as it stops on the driveway outside of a home. The engine is turned off as the door is opened before the male driver of the two-door compact gets out. He closes the door and locks the car before heading to the door of his home. Whistling a tune, he unlocks the door before entering his home. He quickly closes it and walks down the hall of the one story home then stops by a mirror and checks his hair. His name is Randy, thanks to the name tag on his blue shirt. He...
My girlfriend and I share an old house in the city with another couple. They have the top two floors, we have the bottom two. There are no keys for the doorlocks in the house, but we trust each other.It so happens that our bedroom faces their bathroom. There's a short flight of stairs in between, but if I open my bedroom door, I can look right into their bathroom. Of coursen usually when they're in there, they close the door.Usually.I don't remember what triggered me, probably the fact that I...
Chapter 1I guess I should start by telling you something about my Mom.From what I’ve been able to piece together, Mom’s always been kind of a free spirit. My aunt Jenny, who’s a few years older than my mom, told me that they’d [Her, my mom, and my uncle Ronni] had a “less than happy” c***dhood. “You’re lucky you weren’t raised by your grandfather…” I’d heard a thousand times growing up; from both my mom and my aunt. I didn’t see my grandparents very often, but it was relatively easy to see what...
I guess I should start by telling you something about my Mom.From what I’ve been able to piece together, Mom’s always been kind of a free spirit. My aunt Jenny, who’s a few years older than my mom, told me that they’d [Her, my mom, and my uncle Ronni] had a “less than happy” c***dhood. “You’re lucky you weren’t raised by your grandfather…” I’d heard a thousand times growing up; from both my mom and my aunt. I didn’t see my grandparents very often, but it was relatively easy to see what Aunt...
I went to an all boys school... The gym toilets had a gap in the door, that looks straight at the showers......So after gym, I'd quickly shower, n dress, then go to the toilet stall, close the door, close one eye, and peep though the gap... Not all showered naked... but a few did....one was Johnny.... John pulled his swimmers down, n there it was.... oh his floppy dick was so nice....he had a foreskin (unlike me) He turned the shower on, n water tricked over his floppY cock... I could never get...
Hello to all why peeking Betty you ask? Well they have peeing Toms that look in the window at naked women. Well I love looking at naked women also. The women that I care to look at almost every night is my mother and sister Domaneque. Yes and my name is Betty. I started peeking in the window, peek hole at my sister once I hit the age of 16. To her I was a brat that was always under foot listening to her conservation and as she tells it sticking my nose in where it does not belong. ...
IncestMark and Shaun had been best friends since school. When Shaun got married, Mark was his best man. Shaun bought a house with a granny flat at the back, but was having problems paying his mortgage, and the financial pressure hurt their marriage and his wife left him for another man. By then Mark was engaged to be married to a lovely girl called Jane, and mentioned to Shaun that they were looking for a place to stay. Shaun suggested they should lease the main area of his house, while he moved into...
I have always been very open with my children about anything they had questions about. My theory is if I don't give them complete and honest answers to the questions they ask someone else will. When they asked if I had ever done drugs I told them all about my wild high school years, the good, the bad, and the really bad. They didn't have to make the same mistakes I did because I had already made those mistakes for them. My honesty gave me an open line of communication with them that lasted all...
IncestIntroduction: After she sees the neighbor boy watching her and her husband having sex …. My husband and I were in the middle of a good session of sex. We were in the missionary position with my legs tightly around his waist, pulling him deep into me when I happened to look out my bedroom window. There in the window, watching us, was our neighbors eighteen year old son, David. My first thought was to stop and let him know that we caught him and tell his parents, but I was right on the edge of an...
"Kimmi, I know you are awake!" I sheepishly open my eyes. "Sorry," I squeak, with Cara's big tits dangling over me.I look over to see Jake slipping his shorts back on, covering his drooping cock. "How much did you see?" Jake asks."Ummm, not much," I lie."Kimmi, tell the truth," Cara demands."Everything," I whisper, pulling the covers over my naughty voyeur eyes. From underneath the covers, I hear them whispering. I want to crawl in a hole and die I am so embarrassed."Good idea,"...
College Sex----- Her eyes fluttered open as she awoke. she sat up slowly, propping herself up on her elbows. Smiling happily as her eyes drifted down to her bare chest, pleased they were still perky at her age. Biting her lip, already feeling that tingling sensation that had awoken her in the first place. Glancing to her side, watching her husband sleeping peacefully. Sara tentatively reached over and brushed her fingers along his hip through the thin sheet covering his body, but all she received was...
I dropped Porsche back at the coffee shop and watched as she got in her car and drove away with a very seductive grin on her face. I shook my head and chuckled to myself, thinking she was going to be the death of me.I sat there waiting for a bit, my mind wondering what Carol was doing there at the rest area. I was a bit worried she would talk, but seeing her flushed cheeks peeking around the corner made my gut think she wouldn’t.I was just about to pull out of the parking lot when I saw Carol...
TeenWe sat and talked. Josh said that he had not seen David, at least not this time. He had seen him watching several times before and it gave my husband a thrill and made it more exciting for him to be putting on a show for our young neighbor. I was pissed and I called him a fucking asshole but I also felt a tingle in my pussy as I thought about it. I went over and pulled our curtains closed. A couple nights later, after I got over being mad at Josh, we were in bed and Josh was paying...
I looked up from my laptop straight into the sun where I saw a silhouette. I recognized the figure of that of the young woman in cabin D. We hadn’t seen her around but rumours where that late at night she was being picked up by the black man only to return before sunrise.“Yes?” I put on my sunglasses and took her in. Shorts, tight top, no bra, hair in a ponytail. My cock moved in its enclosure.“Could I borrow your charger, mine seems to be broken?”“Sure.”She unplugged mine from the extension...
TeenPart of my route included some apartment buildings where a lot of students from the local university lived. It was easier to go behind the building than around. One morning as I was walking past the back of the building, I heard something that attracted my attention. I quietly approached an open window that had the curtains not totally closed. I couldn’t believe what I saw. A girl was masturbating. She was so pretty. She had shoulder length brown hair that framed her beautiful...
My neighbor's wife, what a fox. Long brown hair, pretty face, small little tits, a great ass, and the horniest little voice you'd ever hear. Then there was her husband, and first off, lemme say, WHAT A LUCKY BASTARD! He was tall, had a nice and sculpted body, brown hair aswell, long cock maybe 7 inches? I can't tell from here, but that lass must love the feel, because she begs for it nightly. And then their room. And must I say, a landmark city. Clearly they were into BDSM stuff...
Now as I was saying, I have always been trying to see her naked. It has gone from watching her through her bedroom window to standing outside the shower door hoping she decides to come out naked. I had never been able to formulate a very good plan until I found out a little secret about the upstairs bathroom. In the bathroom there is an entrance to the attic. The doors to the attic, however, are the doors with the wooden panels are facing downward so you can see through them easily. ...
this happened for a few nights, no big deal, but one night as i fell alseep, i awoke to something magical.... first off, in the morning, everyone in the house gets ready for work and i sleep in as i have my own courses to take care of. everyone is out of the house early, leaving me and her younger sister still in the house as she prepares for school. one morning i awoke as i could hear music and something of a conversation. as i came out of my slumber, i realized i could now see...
Julie turned in front of the mirror, admiring herself. “Not too shabby for an old lady,” she thought to herself, as she walked out of her dressing area. Her forty-five year old body was stuffed into a swimsuit that was skimpier than she would have been comfortable wearing if she weren’t in the privacy of her own home. These spring days in South Texas are what made living there worth putting up with the hot summers. The sun shone brightly in the clear, blue sky, but the air was pleasantly...
Introduction: The following story is true. Well some of it is true. Ok, the only part that is true is that I did have a paper route and I did maturbate a lot when I was 13. Everything else is purely from my dreams. Onlyl my second story attempt, and the first one that I think I can make into a series. If you have negative remarks, make them constructive please, dont just say that it sucks. Thats an opinion, not a criticism. Hope you enjoy it. I had an early morning paper route. It was a good...
This was a sickness. A sickness that I had to find help for or get under wraps. Sooner or later this kind of behavior is going to get me into trouble. There was no denying that I had to watch whatever seemed to be the least bit arousing to me. More than that though, I needed to understand the fascination. Where there more out there just like me? I turned to the only thing rational where I could find the answers to all of my questions. I went to google and started my search. It didn’t take long...
The office couple. They sit so close to one another at lunch it’s like they are joined at the hip. I watch them and notice how he just brushes the side of her thigh as they eat. God the way he looks at her. Of course I can’t take my eyes off of them, staring rudely as I swallow mouth fulls of coffee. She’s the worst kind of tease too, leaning in and whispering what I imagine are obscenities right into his ear, watching how his eyes buldge out of his head, grinning and gripping at her thigh...
His hands were tangled in my hair, tugging my head up and down. I fought off the urge to gag but how much more could I take of his relentless throat fucking? ‘That’s better…I knew you could do better’. His words trailed off into a low guttural moan. My mouth strained to keep him there, in the deepest hollows of my throat. ‘Dirty, dirty girl. See what happens when you put yourself in dangerous predicaments? Spying on us like that…this is exactly what you wanted isn’t it?’ My eyes lifted...
Summer nights were warm and drowsy. I went outside to get some air and noticed the light on in the house next door. I walked quietly to the house and peaked in the window. The shade was drawn, but there was a little strip of light not covered. I saw the neighbor’s 19 year old daughter sitting on the edge of the bed. She only had on panties and a thin bra. Her bed was near the window so I could see clearly. My penis surged inside my pants. The girl got up and walked over to her dresser. Her...
So I guess it all started in the shower, as these stories sometimes do. You see I live in a house with my wife, child and sister in law. That came about because we took over the bills and house when her parents moved out of state last month. In this house the bathroom door does not shut all the way, a little crack is left open though you can’t see anything through it, as there is a wall in the way. So in better description you would open the door to an immediate wall on the right going...
i wake to my phone ringing and look at the clock its 4am who could be calling me at this time of the day 'hello' i say answering my phone'time to get up come over to the window you better be nude' the black guy from next door saysi get up and walk to the window as i always sleep in the nude i don't have to take anything offi look out the window and see the black guy fully clothed staning watching me from next door'take hold of you cock get it hard then ask me nicely if you can have a wank' he...
i was looking out of my bedroom window i could see into the neighbours bedroom they were on the bed fucking really getting into it she is a hot blonde milf with tits like g****fruits he is a black dude with a huge cock which is sliding in and out of her tight cunt i can't help it my cock starts to stiffen so i pull down my trousers and take hold of my cock and start stroking it its hard now but nowhere near the size of that huge black cock sliding in and out of that fantastic blonde they roll...
I was hooked and now paid attention to every movement my neighbor made. It had only been a couple of nights since I last watched her but I had to see more. I found myself waiting and watching out the window to see when she would come home. For the next three days she never got home until after one in the morning and immediately her apartment would go dark. By the fourth night I was gust about to give up. But I was obsessed with what I had seen and I had to see more. That night when I saw her...
Day two I could not resist th temptation to go back to the apartment looking for more. The Tennant i was watching was irrisistable and the game was afoot.... I waited for her to get home it was past 11 and well past the time my grandmother went to bed. I went out to the yard to go for a walk but I really only had one intent... to spy on the neighbor.It turned out that She would not disappoint. She arrived home somewhat early for her and as she drove up into the yard I got ready.I picked a dark...
Last week on my day off I decided that I would get up early and go for a jog then head to the swimming pool for a few lengths. I must have been swimming for about 45 miaswhen i looked up and noticens when I decided I had had enough so I grabbed a quick shower and headed back to the communal changing room as I sat down on the bench of my cubical I noticed that there was a tiny spy hole just at the front on my cubical wall. When I looked up and noticed the hole I heard somebody move in the next...
Ed stood in the lobby of his apartment building slowly going through his mail. He flipped through the stack slowly, looking up between each piece to see if she was coming. She was 5F; at least that was her apartment number. He stalled with his mail to see if she would come in according to schedule. That she lived in 5F was perfect; it was perfect because her apartment was directly across the courtyard from his.Ed looked up one last time and in she strolled. The setting sun streamed through door...
A few years ago on my way home from work late on a pitch dark, winter night. The snow had not come to any great extent. Despite the street lighting, the streets were still relatively dark. I walked through a residential area which was bordered by dense forest on one side. There was little footpath that ran along the property line to the houses, it was almost dark always because someone had amused themselves by kicking lampposts so that the lights broke. Most houses were in darkness, but here...
I was in my bedroom and as always I was naked. My curtains were open as always because I love to think someone may see me. I went to the window just to look at the beautiful day. I looked at the house across the back and there was a man standing in the window with binoculars. I thought it was Andy the man who lived there but looking closer it looked like a young man because his shirt was off and had a great body. Andy is fat. I decided to give whoever it was a show. I started to rub my pussy,...