Voyeurism

Nectarine

I watch her. Light, cold from the fridge dissipates the gloom of the kitchen, turning murky again as indistinct shadows lap at her edges. Poise. Her soft curves at once appearing and disappearing as she plays tacitly with the milky glow. She has her own shadows. The red has subsided and given way to darker kisses. Her thighs hide then momentarily reveal his attention; now subtle: then violent. Black whorls of haem: breasts; thighs; buttocks; obstinate and rude; cartographic; a quiet narrative tale of her adventure and acquiescence. Each subtle movement revealing further contour lines: from the pale alabaster of her skin graduating to sharper, aching colours, developing in monochrome detail, marking the intense change in altitude of foothills, valleys and hills. Her purpose is indistinct, but she’s hungry. Sugar isn’t enough. It needs to …

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ASL: Webcam Exhibitionist #2 — Meeting Lucy

Tia awoke early the next day. Not from excitement of an alarm, but naturally. Her first ever orgasm had sent her to sleep so relaxed that her body was heavy as a sack of bricks. Heavy, very heavy, but calm and relaxed. As soon as she opened her eyes, she remembered her experience on the webcam website. The spot between her legs got warm and a little sticky. She bit her lip and stared down at the laptop. “Should I?” She thought to herself. She checked the time: 6:00 A.M. Daddy wouldn’t wake up until at least nine. That would give her a minimum of three hours to explore. Tia grabbed her laptop and propped it up onto her lap. She loaded up OhMeGirl and investigated the home page. To her surprise, she noticed an …

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Two Lovers in Broad Daylight

Catching the Show I was late losing my virginity. Really late so you can imagine how frustrated and horny I was by the time I got to the summer I was about to turn 20. My cock was always hard and I was pulling away on it constantly. I knew other teens were getting fucked because I caught a cute couple doing it one hot afternoon in Mississauga, Ontario in a secluded part of Jack Darling Park down by Lake Ontario. I was wondering around one Saturday afternoon with nothing to do so I ended up at the beach ogling some of the talent sunbathing by the water. There were a couple shameless girls with their tops uninhibitedly undone and ample portions of their soft mammaries bulging out as they lay on their stomachs wearing …

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Family Trip to Jamaica Part 6

As mom and I walked over to the pool, I thought over how much life had changed. This resort had brought out sides of my parents and sister I never knew existed. Lily was actually attentive and cared about how I felt. Dad was actually relaxing and trusting us. And mom had gone from mom jeans and PTA, to bikinis and T&A. I glanced over and watched her breasts soak up the sun as she walked. They were so perfect in shape and size. Walking next to her I felt proud, rather than annoyed, at the stares she was getting. This was part of my change too. I was getting more used to accepting my desire and enjoying putting myself out there on display. As we passed the pool I made eye contact with the …

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The Game we play.

   Solomon adjusted the camera and watched the view screen to make sure that when the activity started everything would happen right at center screen. The goal was a fun experiment. Karen and Solomon had flirted with the idea of allowing a third into their bedroom but had reservations about getting a stranger involved. The solution was this. Solomon and Karen would have sex, as they so very often did, while Karen looked into and talked to the camera. The roleplay would be that Solomon would be tonights “stranger” and the camera would substitute as Solomon’s “point of view”. Karen would ride Solomon and be as loud as she wanted while talking to him through a lense to be seen through later giving the illusion of a shared spouse while it being the two of …

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The Doorbell rings…

I had just gotten out of the shower and I was drying myself off when the doorbell rang. I ignored it and continued to dry my body. It rang again. I thought that this might be something important so I tied my towel tightly around my waist and went downstairs. I opened the door and three stood an attractive woman. She was about 5’2″, medium build, long brunette hair and rather well-endowed. “Hello, sir. My name is Amber and I’m with Fidelity Windows. How are you today?” I was kind of pissed. She rang the bell twice and made me come down in my towel all for a door-to-door salesperson. “I’m kind of pissed, thank you. Please don’t come here again.” I was closing the door when I looked at her face. She looked like …

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Glory hole for my Wife Bridget_(1)

Glory hole for my Wife Bridget Bridget lay on the sliding bed. She was fully clothed with a long skirt and some white Keds tennis shoes. She loved to wear those white sneakers with knee-high white socks under her long black skirts. My Wife Bridget is simple. She has long brown hair that is thick and wavy and big almond eyes. She is half Italian and half Greek and reminds me of a young Julia Roberts, with a gentle voice and big brown, long eyelashes. The sliding bed was one that slid through a hole in a wall which left my wife protruding half way out so that her legs and waist vanished behind the edifice, or the flat, monolithic and hard wall. She looked up at me and smiled. She knew that I loved …

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Long Walks – an erotic tale told in double POV

Bold Text is her story Italicized Text is his story I brushed my dress down, and smoothed my hair over. He looked so handsome, his black locks and gorgeous smile. He gave me a big kiss on the cheek and showed me to our table. I sat there feeling quite awkward at first, but the conversation soon started flowing, we placed our orders and were soon lost in each others lives, talking about past loves and jobs. My hand was on the table, tapping with happiness, i was loving it, then he touched it, stroked my finger with his big manly hands. I felt his smooth leather shoe stroke my black stockings. It tickled me, excited me, I dropped my fork. She was a vision from out of a dream of intoxicating proportion. I knew …

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Hidden Lusts – Part 1

Hidden Lusts – Part 1 My wife, Belle, and I have been married for a little over 10 years. We started dating when she was 20 and I was 23. She was my dream girl. Growing up playing all sports, but mainly volleyball, her figure was tone and athletic with a gorgeous bubble butt. Her tits were great too and she filled up a C cup nicely. Long, straight, brown hair went down the length of her back and her eyes were a sparkling hazel color that had a little more green than brown. To top it all off, her smile would light up the room. She was a jaw-dropper for sure and she didn’t even know it. Like all girls, she always would point out her flaws like her bubble butt saying it was …

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Strangers on a Train parts 4 and 5: A day at the Beach and Checking in on Joaquim

Part 4 “Wow, Sofia commented. “Your life is so different than mine.” Yet, here we were, two totally different but, so completely sexually compatible people from opposite walks of life. I couldn’t help but smile thinking about all the fun we could have, discovering each other’s secrets, pushing each other’s limits. I had been waiting for someone like this to come into my life and although it had only been one night, the romantic in me already knew that this is what I wanted. We finished our admittedly overly luxurious meal, plates polished, several rounds of cocktails downed, and signaled for the check. “What an incredible meal!” Sofia chimed. “But really, this is too fancy for me. You don’t have to do this to impress me.” “I want to do this,” defending myself, but not …

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Incestuous Harem 2: Banging Mom Hard

Incestuous Harem Chapter Two: Banging Mom Hard By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Clint Elliston My nineteen-year-old cousin’s pussy clenched on my dick as we stood in my dormer window of my attic bedroom peering down at her backyard. From my window, our backyards, side-by-side, could both be seen. Melody shivered, letting out a gasping, sighing moan as we watched in shock at our mothers kissing. Our mothers. Sisters. They were kissing in Aunt Vicky’s backyard, sitting beside the pool, both older women in bikinis catching the last rays of the setting sun. And it wasn’t a sisterly kiss. My mom kissed Aunt Vicky with passion, her hand sliding down my aunt’s neck to the strap of a red bikini, tracing it lower and lower to Aunt Vicky’s cleavage. “Jesus H. Christ,” I groaned, holding my cousin’s …

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THREE WAS NOT A CROWD

My partner Grant and me Abigail are big on body image, we both possess, still good firm, sexy bodies that draw admiring glances from males and females, we are both just past forty, have both been married twice. And we both have voracious sexual appetites. We have often discussed having sex with a third person. A male or female watching us making love and fucking. A male or female making a three-way, joining in while we make love. Invariably fantasising about a much younger male or female. Sex with a same sex partner while our partner watched? Sex with a same sex partner while our partner joined in? Sex with an opposite sex partner while our partner participated? The first time it happened was completely unexpected, making our first three-way even more even more exciting. …

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Candy From Strangers 2 : The View

For the rest of the coming week the twin Chesterson boys, Marshall and James took their regiment of red, white and blue pills everyday. After school they would head over to Mrs Higgins place next door and help her with “ yard work”. That work solely involved having the 63year old with the H cup boobs teaching them the fine arts of pleasing a woman. They quickly picked up the basics of pussy eating and learned how to ease into anal on a woman. They learned the fine balancing act that was DP and learned how to properly throat fuck the sexy elder woman. Mrs Higgins loved every moment, having two hard cocks at her disposal She also loved knowing that the pills were making the boys cocks bigger everyday, she loved the energy of …

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ROSE GETTING ALL HORNY ON THE BEACH

ROSE GETTING ALL HORNY ON THE BEACH Hi everyone, humble apologies for the length of time it has once again taken me to write another story – but I promise to ‘try’ make it worth the wait. This is a true story of some yummy fun I’ve had on the beach – perhaps other exciting adventures will follow in the not too distant future, you tell me? As per the norm, I have never been ashamed of my body and love showing it off so every summer I would design a new tiny lil bikini for maximum effect, my Dressmaker is a yummy looking man (alas…. happily married lol) and probably thought and still thinks I’m nuts, but he knew I loved to make a statement and watch the reaction of either shock, envy or …

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Shipwrecked 7, and final

One of the things that I liked about Jessie was that regardless of what I thought, she made decisions on her own. If she disagreed with me, I knew it, she had no qualms about sharing it with me. For other people is could be annoying, but for me it was as honest and truthful and clear as the sunshine on a cloudless day. Ok, sometimes it was annoying for me too, but it definitely made her more attractive then some silly bimbo that just smiled at you and nodded as she planned her itinerary for tomorrow in her head. So no matter how close the three of us grew, it was always Jessie that I wanted to be with and do anything for. When it came to be our anniversary, I wanted to do …

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Sister Martha’s splinter_(1)

One evening in 1842 The sun was setting over the western hills bathing the valley side in a golden glow. I looked up from my books and decided to take a walk before darkness fell. Our house stood some way above the village and I decided to walk down to sample a pint or two of ale before supper. “I’m going for a walk I may be some time,” I informed the housekeeper before I strode off in search of refreshment. I had not gone many yards before I came across a Nun hurrying towards the village. “Good evening,” I greeted her, “You seem to be in a great rush.” “We need the doctor,” she explained. “I think I saw him en route to the Stag and Hornet an hour since,” I explained. “Oh no, …

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Red – Part II – The Truck Stop

Sara’s mind raced as she eased up I-95. It had been a routine trip from Richmond heading home to Hoboken until the accident stopped traffic 30 miles back. Traffic was moving much better north of Wilmington, but she was still panicked over what had just happened. Stuck in dead-stop traffic, listening to her boyfriend, Brian, talk dirty to her on the phone, she’d done the unthinkable. Brian knew she was wearing her short jean skirt, no panties (She’d left them on his apartment floor when they fucked before she left town.) and the thought of her driving up 95 like that was making him horny. He’d talked her into a rock-her-world orgasm. She smiled at the thought of her orgasm, the pleasure, but then suddenly the thought of seeing that truck driver beside her, peering …

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Taking Sarah, Final Chapter

Thank you all for your support for my stories. Its been Ten years since these events transpired, the details are still sharp, but as anything that occured in the past its organizing the thoughts. For the person who is so concerned about my punctuation. Ah well, its your life. Taking Sarah, Part 5 The time is right The rest of the week was uneventfull, I was able to slip home for lunch a couple of times to tag Cindy and discuss the up coming weekend. We kept tossing different senarios around on how we might accomplish the seduction. We decided against drugging her as Cindy had done with Leslie as we felt the chances of her being agreeable we’re much greater then they had been with Leslie. It was a totally different situation in our …

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Drunk wife gets ride home

About six months ago on a Saturday night. My wife Dee went out with some girlfriends. She has always had girls night but it seemed that it had become more frequent in the last year. I really didn’t think twice when she mentioned it earlier in the week. Without me asking she said that her and her friends Irene, Sandra, Vanessa and her bestie Monica were planning to visit a local bar that had dancing on weekends. I nodded in agreement. Saturday at around 7pm my wife was in the shower as I layed on our bed reading online. I started thinking about my wife’s night ahead and began to feel my cock twitch in my shorts. I started to play out my cuckold fantasy, imagining her getting drunk and turning into the lush that …

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Freddy and Gib

Fuck, Gibby has his shirt off again. Freddy switched from the hand held camera to t he stationary one and moved behind his tech cart to hide his growing bulge. “Okay , me and Sam will now proceed to drench Gibby in this delicious Chocolate syrup.” Carly said handing Sam her bottle of syrup. “Wait. What?” Before Gibby could say more Carly and Sam began to shoot the syrup all over poor old Gibby. Freddy just got harder and harder and embarrassed watching Gibby squirm as Sam and his love poured the chocolate on him. “And that’s it for this episode of iCarly. Watch us next time and you could win a date with Carly.” Sam told the camera. “No you can’t” Carly said. Freddy put the camera down and walked over to Carly. “Okay, …

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