Voyeur Stories

Like Father, Like Son

<font size="2"><p>I lay in bed listening for the third night running as my 17-year old son pleasured his latest girlfriend, a blonde cutie by the name of Kelly – or was it Kerry? Rhythmic thumps of his bed against my adjoining wall were accompanied by her cries of &quot;ooh&quot; and &quot;ye-es&quot;, with the occasional &quot;fuck me&quot; echoing through my open bedroom door. I also heard his more guttural &quot;uh&quot;s. A few minutes later her noises changed to a more high-pitched &quot;uh-uh-uhh&quot; and I guessed she was close to orgasm.</p><p>I checked the bedside clock and reckoned that they had been at it for around an hour now. And it was driving me crazy listening to the two lust-crazed teens fucking like rabbits. I’d agreed to this after Joe, my son had asked in a &quot;man-to-man&quot; moment if she could stay over as they were finding it hard to find some private time.</p><p>What the hell? I thought to myself. I remembered being that age and having to have my fun at a party or with my parents downstairs and worrying about being discovered at any time. He was a good – and good-looking kid and I got a kick out of seeing him bringing back whichever gorgeous teen he was dating, although Kelly (or Kerry, or something like that) was the first I’d allowed to stay with him. I guessed he was no virgin when I found a load of condoms in a jacket I was washing for him. At least my warnings to him had sunk into his head in that area.</p><p>Agreeing to his request seemed like a good idea at the time, but the trouble was that it was driving me crazy as I wasn’t getting any action since my last girlfriend split six months ago. From down the hall I heard Joe groan &quot;yeah- suck it babe&quot; and I felt my own cock stirring beneath the sheet where I was otherwise naked. Instinctively my hand went down to my cock and I began to gently stroke it to its full length. God that felt good, I thought as the sensations flowed between brain, hand and cock.</p><p>When that bitch Pamela finally left me it certainly wasn’t because of any lack of satisfaction in the sack, as I reached nine and a quarter inches when fully aroused and could keep her coming for hours through the night. No, it was my building business going through a hard time and me not being able to keep her in her chosen lifestyle was the problem. For a while she keep hinting that she would like to return for the occasional fucking and would say the most filthy things down the phone about needing to feel my big dick stretching her pussy wide-open. However I had too much pride to let her return and would rather go without.</p><p>My curiosity and imagination got the better of me as I imagined Joe’s cock buried in her little teeny cunt, or his tongue flicking on her cute tits as she writhed beneath him. The one time I’d had a good look at her she was well covered up, but I caught a cute arse and perky-looking small pair of tits. Joe was going to be a lucky boy tonight I imagined and the sounds coming from his room confirmed as much.</p><p>Spurred on by my libido rising through playing with myself I decided that I needed to get closer and listen to the action. Carefully I got out of bed and naked I crept out of my room and stood next to Joe’s bedroom door with my ear close by. Jesus the noises were explicit as I heard Joe moaning &quot;that’s it baby&quot; and &quot;suck it faster&quot;, accompanied by slurping sounds and &quot;mmmmpf&quot; from Kelly/Kerry. I couldn’t stop from wanking myself faster as I imagined that pretty little mouth around my boy’s cock. A thought occurred to me as I looked at the light from the interior window above his door, that maybe I could take a closer look without being seen? Still naked myself I took the chair from beside the telephone in he hall and placed it in front of Joe’s door and very carefully eased myself up on it.</p><p>Adjusting my eyesight to the low light from Joe’s bedside light I was blown away by what I saw. Both the kids were naturally naked and Joe was kneeling up on his knees with his back mostly to me. Kelly/Kerry was also kneeling in front of him. It was pretty obvious that his cock was in her mouth, but from the angle I couldn’t see exactly what was happening. Her pretty head was going up and down on his cock like it was battery operated however and her blonde hair flew around with the motion. After a minute of watching this I saw her stop and lift her head up. &quot;Is that good?&quot; she asked him and Joe shook his head affirmatively and said &quot;yeah babe, please don’t stop. I need to cum so bad&quot;.</p><p>With her sitting up I could see a perfect little pair of up-tilted breasts capped by tiny pink nipples, standing to attention. She gave him a horny smile, wiped her mouth on the back of her hand and leant forward to take him into her mouth again. I’d have to give it to the girl that she was full of enthusiasm and the veins in my own fully erect cock twitched as I watched her head bob up and down on Joe’s cock, just out of sight from me. The trouble was, I observed that her technique was hopeless as she didn’t use her hands on his shaft to add to the oral contact and unless he had the most sensitive dick in the world he was never going to cum like that.</p><p>After watching them like this for maybe five minutes Joe seemed to lose patience and almost picked the girl’s head off his cock. &quot;Baby I’ve just got to cum&quot; he murmured and after kissing her gently he pushed her back on the bed, facing my viewpoint. The sight of her legs wide apart waiting to receive him was something else, and my eyes roved over her slim thighs and hot little cunt. The next thing I saw however nearly had me fall off my chair as Joe shifted himself ready to fuck her and showed a truly impressive cock pointing straight up and out from his groin. Jesus! The kid sure followed his old man there! No wonder the kid was so popular with a cock like that at his age!</p><p>&quot;Put it in me slowly Joey&quot; said the girl as my boy leant over her, his enormous dick lining up with her honeypot straight away. From my view I was looking at his butt now as I saw the shaft begin to slide into her obviously slick cunt. In this light it was hard to get an idea of just how big he was, and I was aware of a thought that I wanted to know whether he was bigger then me, then wondered how weird I was getting off on my own boy’s dick impaling some horny teen cutie. Oh, what the hell I thought as I watched his skinny but muscular butt sink together with his cock into her, then rise again. Kelly/Kerry had her hands around his back, then moving down to squeeze his butt as his rhythm picked up and they began to go at it like rabbits.</p><p>With each rapid thrust of his dick I saw maybe two-thirds of the well-greased shaft slide in, but there seemed to be plenty more that just didn’t fit. Surely her cunt couldn’t be that small or his cock that big, I thought? As Joe’s cock pistoned in and out of the girl, her noises changed to the rapid &quot;uh-uh-uh&quot; I had heard from my room. He was going so fast that at one point, despite his impressive length, the head of his monster cock slipped out of her, accompanied by a &quot;shit&quot; from him. The girl moved her hand from clutching his arse to searching rapidly beneath their bodies to grab the head of his cock and feed it back into her wetness. &quot;Fuck me Joe, make me cum&quot; she urged and he was off again with his skinny-kid butt bouncing up and down and his balls swinging as he fucked her with impressive stamina, if little sensitivity or finesse. His bed frame was also now banging against the wall in time to his thrusts – no wonder I couldn’t get any sleep!</p><p>By now it was obvious that they were both pounding their way to a sweaty climax as Kelly/Kerry squeaked quiet obscenities to Joe, and my hand moved rapidly on my cock as I watched them. With no warning Joe uttered a mighty &quot;oh Jesus, yes&quot; and rammed his buttocks into the girl as I imagined him filling her with his young semen – the lucky little bastard. That was quicker than I was expecting and Joe rolled quickly off the girl, panting deeply as she still made whimpering noises and moved her sweaty little hips around in the most astonishingly erotic way. I was just speculating whether she had orgasmed as much as she could due to Joe’s sudden discharge, when she opened her eyes and was looking straight towards the door and me.</p><p>If she saw me she did not react- maybe too lost in her sexual experience I guessed, realising how close I had come to being discovered. Casting one last look at Joe’s pulsating, dribbling tool as he lay back with his eyes closed, breathing deeply, I got off the chair, returned it to it’s place and very quietly went back to my own bed. There I quietly masturbated my own huge cock to orgasm, imagining myself fucking that sweet little teen pussy and with some satisfaction I dumped a mighty load, before settling back and falling asleep. My final thought was that I had to get some action soon or I was going to spend the rest of my life as a dirty old man!</p><p>If you like this story then please leave feedback as I have at least 2 more episodes in mind – it gets hotter still!</p><i><p> </p></i><p> </p></font>

Voyeur Stories

Thu, 03 Feb 2011 22:41:16 UTC

Shower Fantasy

<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial">        I’m taking a shower in your home and I can’t hear anything but the rushing water . . . I stand under the water . . .and let it rain down on my head . . . feels soooooo niceeeeeeeee I drop my head so that the hot water hits my shoulders . . . ohhhhhhhh I slowly roll my head to the left and the right so that the water can hit my neck . . . I turn around and let the water rush over my breasts . . . and down my stomach . . . watching the water run down my body into my pussy hair . . .down my legs . . . to my feet . . .<span>  </span><p /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial"><p> </p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial"><span>            </span>I reach for my wash cloth and pour some soap on it . . .and lather it up so there are a lot of bubbles. . .<span>  </span>I slowly start to rub it on my arms . . . but then I hear your voice<span>  </span>. . . calling out my name . . . and I say in here babe . . . and you come into the bathroom . . . and pull the shower curtain back . . . and I smile at you and say missed you babe . . . and you say want any help . . . I just smile and nod my head .<span>  </span>. .cause my mouth is sooo dry thinking about what’s going to happen next . . . you pull the curtain back more so I can watch you get undressed . . . you start with Your t-shirt and pull it off over your head . . . I sigh . . .cause you look so good<span>  </span>then you unbuckle your belt and unbutton your jeans and unzip . . . sliding them and your boxers off in one motion . . . and you step out of them . . . and I can only stare at you . . . <p /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial"><p> </p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial"><span>            </span>You step into the shower with me . . . and take the wash cloth out of my hands . . . you pull me close to you and say lean on me babe while I get your back . . . ohhhhhhhhhh your sooooooooo tallllllll . .. . i feel so small and delicate against you . . . so I lean on you pressing my breasts against you chest my head on your chest too . . . my tongue slips out to taste you . . . your all sweaty and salty . . . you taste great Tom . . . and you say . . . babe you smell so pretty . . . you turn me in the shower so that you can get under the spray too . . . you get all wet and all I’m doing is watching the water roll off your body . . . then you bring the wash cloth over my back . . . and around my shoulders . . . you say close your eyes babe and rest a while . . . I’ll wash you . . . you lather up the washcloth again and rub it down my back .<span>  </span>. .and back up again . . . and go down again over my butt .<span>  </span>. . and around them and up my back . . . I sigh cause it feels<span>  </span>so niceeee . . . <p /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial"><p> </p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial"><span>            </span>But I giggle cause I can see you are getting aroused . . . your cock is twitch and getting so thick . . .<span>  </span>I reach in between us and grab a hold . . .of you and I say babe pass me the soap . . . I don’t need the wash cloth . . . I’m gonna play . . . with my bare hands . . . I pour the soap on my hands and lather it up .<span>  </span>. . then I grab a hold of your meat . . .and slide my hand up and down on your big cock . . . upppp and down I’m squezzzzzzzin . . . and you reach down and put your hand on mine so can you show me how you like to be pleasured . . . .ohhhhhhhhhhhh I follow your instructions and squeeze with just the right pressure . . . letting my hand<span>  </span>slide up and down your cock . . . standing up right . . . it feels sooooooo nice Tom . . .and I giggle and say Tom does it hurt to get that big . . . and you just smile and say nope babe . . .just hurts if it’s not in your pussy .<span>  </span>. . and <p /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial"><p> </p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial"><span>            </span>You turn me around and you say I wanna get your front now . . . but you drop the wash cloth and just pour the soap in your hands . . . and lather them up . . .<span>  </span>I lean back against you . . . and grab onto your butt as I watch you start on my breasts . . . getting them all soaped up . . . you cant even see my nipples any more cause there’s sooo much soap on them . . . then you slide your hands down my stomach . . . and lower to my pussy . . . my head is back against your chest . . . and my right arm is behind you neck . . .holding and caressing there i watch as your hands go lower . . and finally slide in between my pussy lips . . .you need some more soap . . .you lather up your hands again and slide them through my pussy hair . . .and massage it omg . . .my knees are buckling and you grab me and hold me up my breast are wresting on your arm and wrist as your other hand continues to massage and work on the folds you find in my wet pussy . . .omgggg it feels so nice . . .i start to thrust against your hand . . .trying to send you fingers deeper . . .but your teasing me by pulling your fingers away so that you control how deep . . . <p /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial"><p> </p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial"><span>            </span>I’m moannnnnnning . . i want it now . .  and i say Tommmm pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeee and then you thrust 3 fingers in me sooooooooooo deep and fast i squeal. . . omgggggggggggg and i start riding your hand soooooooooo hardddddddddddddddd omgggggggggggggg feeeeeeeeels so nice and your other hand is on my breast sequeezing an tweakin my nipples and i drag your head down and kisssss you opening my mouth so that our tongues  can do what your fingers are doing to me omggggggggggggggg yesssssssssssss<p /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial"> <p /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial"><span>            </span>and I say I want you now Tom . . .and you say ok babe . . . put your hands on the bench there and lean over . . .let me wash your back and fanny omgggggggggggggg I lean over and you get the soap and pour it all over my back . . . I feel it being poured on my back it feels so niceeeeee I squirm back against you and feel your hard cock and you say wait babe . . .not done with your back and ass yet . . .  and i’m moaning so loud and whimpering cause it feels so niceeeeeeeeee and you are washing my back hands spanning down my back thumbs down my spine fingers on the side and then down to my ass  . . . and you drip more soap I feel It go down my ass crack omgggggggggggggg it’s sooooo nice and you place your hands there and ask me to hold my cheeks open and I dooooooooo omggggggggggggggggg and you work your hand up and down my ass crack and pay special attention to the wrinkles there and you say relax babe I wanna taste you omggggggg then suddenly if feel you tongue there and <p /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial"><p> </p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial"><span>            </span>I press back against your tongue and it feels so nice I squeal again . . and you hold on to my hips and tell me to relax so you can get your tongue in deeper and so I close my eyes and just let myself feel your tongue and pretty soon I feel your tongue in deeper omgggggggg it feels greatttttttt omg omg im cumminnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn and I presssssss against your tongue and you slide a hand between my legs and caress my clitttttttt omggggg and my knees start to buckle again but you are holding me up and I’m riding your arm while you are working your tongue deeper omggggggggg i’m screammmmmmmmmminnnnnnnnnn Tom omg omg omgggggggggggggggggg   and you take your tongue out cuase  you wanna take me nowwwwwwww . . I’m so ready you can slide in tom and you stand up and slam your self into my vagina . . . all the way to the hilt . . . and i cry out againnnnnnnnnnnnnn omggggggggggggggg and im cumming so fast . . <p /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial"> <p /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial">        You hear the door to the bathroom open and you glance over and you see it’s your friend and he’s watching us . . . he is so aroused . . .he puts down his brief case and walks farther in the room and closes the door . . . so the steam can stay in the bathroom he inhales deeply . .. he knows that scent the scent of sex he’s smelled it before and he cant get enough of the heavy perfume of it hanging on the steam . . . he’s watching you take me and his mouth is open . . . he starts to undress . . . taking off his suit pants and steps out of them his boxers are bearly able to contain his cock it standing so up right so he drops those as well . . and grabs a hold of his cock . . . and starts to stroke it and rubbbbbbb all the while watching us . . .<p /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial"><p> </p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial"><span>            </span>He takes off his tie and  shirt with one hand cause he cant stop rubbing for a second the scene before him is so hot . . . he has watched us before when we didn’t know. . . he would watch us all the time and jack off but now he wants to play nowwwwww . . . and  he wants to join us . . .  you motion him to come in to the shower with us and he walks forward as if in a daze . . . still rubbing his cock he is so aroused by the smell of sex in the air and the smell of and site of our wet bodies lost in their world of lust . . .  my eyes are closed . . . but my mouth is open in a silent scream of ecstasy . . . <p /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial"> <p /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial">        But I open them when I feel thighs brush against my hands and he is lifting them off the seat so that he can sit down and he places them back on his thighs and smiles . . . I smile at him and look into his eyes and say hi sweetie .  . do you want to touch me . . . and learn how to make me happy .  . . and he nods his head he cant speak his eyes are on my breasts he’s watching them sway as you are still thrusting from behind and moaning . . . I take his hands and place them on my breasts one on each and show him how to squeeze and I put my nipple between is fingers and tell him to pull back and take my nipple tooooooooooo omgggggggg I moan it feels so nice to have my nipples tugged that way and now I say taste them . . . . see how sweet they taste go ahead kneel down and get underneath me so that you can try to swallow them he opens his mouth wide trying to get  my whole breast in his mouth omg and I’m moaning and bucking against  holding his head there . . .I giggle and say damn Tom he’s a fast learner . . . <p /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial"> <p /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: arial">        He is moaning I’m moaning and you are tooooooooo omggggggggg this is greattttttttt his eyes are closed he is so enjoying suckling on me and you are still thrusting from behind omggggggggggg and he says Lisa I wanna touch your pussy i wanna lick it like i seen Tom do it . . . that’s all you needed to hear and you squirtttttttt and squirtttttt inside me and slowly take yourself outtttt . . . i say omggggggg i gottttttttt sit downnnnnnnnnn .  . and you let me take his place on the bench and i say kneel down sweetie . . . .and he says i wanna make you moan like i hear you do when Tom  is sucking on you may I . .  please . . . and I sayyyyyyy yessssssssssssssssssss . . . and then he looks embarrassed and looks away and I bring his head back again and he says I don’t know how to do it ? and I say Tom help me lift my leg over his shoulder so he can reach all of meeeeeeee . . . and I guide his head downnnnnn and say just start licking and I will tell you what feels nice . . . and he needs no more encouragement and he buries his face in my pusssssssy sooooooooo fast and harddddddd and im moaning again and leaning back I cant talk any more omggggggggg it feels nice and I feel you Tom start to suck on my nipples omgggggggggggggg yessssssssssss i’m holding your head and his head . . . and screaming dont stopppppppppp omg dont ever stoppppppppppp ………………………… I’m cummmmmmmmmm against his mouth sooooooooo harddddddddd .. .and he can barely breath . . .  he stops licking and sits back and grabs his cock and it explodesssssssssssss great white streams erupt from it and its’ landing all over me and you on my breast and thighs . . .and then you start to cummmmmmmmmm toooooooooo omoggggggggggggggg alll over me toooooooooooo omgomgomg . .  yessssssssssssssss it feels niceeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee to have both my men cum on meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee . . . you are both done and i ask you to help me up . . . so we can quickly shower dry off and continue in bed where we can all be comfortable . . . <p /></span></p>

Voyeur Stories

Thu, 03 Feb 2011 07:41:18 UTC

Peep Show

<h1 style="margin: 12pt 0in 3pt; text-align: center" align="center"><span style="font-size: 10pt"><font face="Arial">Peep Show<p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="font-size: 10pt"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: tahoma">It was another sleepless for Reece; he had gone to bed at </span><time minute="0" hour="0" /><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: tahoma">12AM</span> </time /><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: tahoma">and was still wide awake after 2 hours. He had just moved in a few days ago, and not quite settled in. He decided after the divorce, to just get a small efficiency apartment and save money for a house. Besides, all he got out of 5 years of marriage were his clothes, his old leather recliner, some odds and ends and the new wide screen TV, that was hardly enough to fill a house up; he did not even have a full bed; a new mattress and box spring set graced the middle of his apartment. </span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: tahoma"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: tahoma">Reece got out of bed, and went over to the kitchen counter and poured a generous glass of brandy; lately that seemed to lull him to sleep at night. As he stood there gulping the brandy, he thought to himself that maybe he ought to put some warmth into the place, a picture or two, a sofa, and maybe even a plant. He strolled over to his open window and gazed outside as the cool night air bathed his face. He began to look at the building next to his, and started to stare into a wide open window directly across from his, with very soft light, but bright enough to see into. The building was not that far from his apartment maybe twenty feet or so. </span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: tahoma"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: tahoma">Reece finished the last of the brandy and hoped it would do the trick. As he began to move away from the window When a woman and two men came into full view of the window. Reece recognized the dark haired beauty from the parking lot. The first time he had laid eyes on her, he thought she was a knockout. The two men were strangers to him; he also noticed their attire, both men were wearing untied short black silk robes and nothing else; the woman was wearing a short black lace lingerie set consisting of a skimpy black lace panty and a short black lace tunic tied together with a single ribbon. Reece picked the glass up and got another quick refill. He then went to his closet and pull out his telescope; another one of the few items rescued from his wreck of a marriage. </span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: tahoma"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: tahoma">He quickly set up the telescope away from the window so he could get a better view of the threesome and remain unseen by them. When he resumed his viewing, she was sitting on the coffee table and alternately sucking each of their cocks and fondling their balls with her long red manicured fingernails. Both men were now fully erect. “What a fast worker” Reece said to himself with a laugh. The dark haired man slowly pulled the woman to her feet and with one swift motion, freed her breasts from their black lace prison. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span> Reece stared intently at her fully rounded firm breasts and large dark erect nipples; each man began to suck and caress her tits. With the windows open, Reece could hear her start to moan with pleasure as they sucked and bit her tits.</span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: tahoma"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: tahoma">Then the guy with the long curly blond hair moved behind her still caressing her tit with one hand, and with the other, slipped it down the back of her lace panties. The dark haired man quickly followed suit, slipping a free had down the front her panties; Reece could tell by the motion of his hand he was rubbing he clit. She spread her legs wide to give him better access. Reece determined the blond guy was finger fucking her ass by the motions he could see. She began to moan louder as the motions increased. Reece could tell she was close to a climax. Then the blond put his hand over her mouth and withdrew the other out of her panties and began pull at them, Reece could hear the flimsy material give way with one pull. The dark haired men removed his hand from her crotch giving Reece full view of her shaved pussy and erect pink clit peering out from her shaved lips.</span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: tahoma"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: tahoma">The dark haired man then dropped to his knees and began to pleasure her with his long tongue. Reece zeroed in with his telescope closed enough to see him lick and bite her hard pink clit. The blond began to stroke his thick short cock with some lubricant he had picked up from the table and the started to enter her from behind. She began to moan again as he pumped his prick into her ass with short fast strokes. The dark haired guy stood up and began to push his long thin dick into her wet pussy; she quickly climaxed as the two guys fucked her at once. While this was going on Reece had one hand on the telescope and the other on his 7” hard fuck stick. As she moaned to a climax Reece stroked his thick shaft faster and faster until he climaxed soon after she did; blowing his load all over the tripod that held his telescope. He leaned against the telescope for a few seconds out of breath; before finishing the glass of brandy and dragging himself off to bed for a good nights sleep.</span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: tahoma"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: tahoma">PART II OF “PEEP SHOW’ SOON!!!!!!</span></p></p><p> </p></p><p> </p></p><p> </p></p><p> </p></p><p> </p></p><p> </p></p><p><font face="Times New Roman"> </font> </p></font></span></h1>

Voyeur Stories

Thu, 03 Feb 2011 22:36:12 UTC

Asian College Apartment II

To refresh the memories of those who previously read the first edition – or to introduce you to the story for the first time, my gorgeous asian girlfriend has two hot asian roommates in their NYC apartment. When I’m not fucking her, I like to indulge in my panty and voyeur fetishes a bit by either sneaking into their rooms to play with their dirty panties or spying on one of them through the door separating my gf’s room from that of her roommate M. Having finally caught a glimpse of M’s large B- or C cup tits – if you recall from the first edition, she’s the hotter of her two roommates whose tits had been elusive to my peeking sessions – I took a moderate break from actively pursuing more spying sessions. The only remaining goal of mine to this end was to get a nice clear shot of her bush. On previous attempts, I had only gotten the chance to catch a few fleeting glances of her pussy hair – either from behind when she bent over to slip on her panties or while she was turning away. Recently, though, I found myself spending the night following a tough study session a few blocks away, on campus. When I made it to bed, I noticed that M had her light on and decided to take a quick peek to see if I could observe her getting undressed. No luck, she had already changed into her PJ’s and was sitting in bed, reading a book. Early the next morning, I was awakened by the sound of her cracking open her door to step out to the bathroom for a shower. I waited until I heard her walk through the living room and into the bathroom hallway to adjust myself so that I had a clear shot through the opening in the curtain and into her room. The crack had seemingly grown smaller over the past couple of months. Whereas as I previously had a nice 45-degree angle shot of her room, I was now limited to 30- or so degrees. &quot;It doesn’t really matter,&quot; I thought to myself, &quot;I’ve already seen most of her goods.&quot; I patiently waited for her to return to her and slowed my breathing as to prevent the glass from fogging up in front of my face. When she stepped into view, she was wearing a knee-length robe that hung stiff when she bent over to toss her dirty panties into the hamper – offering me a nice view almost up to her bare ass. &quot;Not bad,&quot; I thought. She then stepped out of view to her left – presumably to gran a fresh pair of panties from her top drawer – a drawer I was relatively familiar with. She then stepped back into view completely naked. She arched her back as she brushed her still-moist hair – thrusting her perky tits outward. I slowly took it all in – her perky tits accentuated by her petite nipples – too petite for my tastes, her full ass which was now sticking out in the opposite direction, and her barely visible patch of freshly trimmed pussy hair. I would have been content at this point, but continued to watch as she again stepped out of view. She returned to her previous spot, but this time turned around 90 degress so that she was facing me through the door. I kinked my head slightly to include her face in my view. Her tits – now hanging freely from her chest – were squarely facing me. I got a great shot of her small nipples head-on, not to mention an unimpaired view of her bush. This was the first time I had seen her bush full-on. She had apparently begun trimming her pubic hair, as it had been downright unruly the previous time I had caught a glimpse of it from between her legs. M was now in full force lathering herself up from head to toe with lotion. She started on her arms and worked inward toward her chest. She refreshed the supply of lotion in her hands and gently rubbed her tits. She paused as she approached her nipples and slowly ran her fingers around her nubs and briefly cocked her head back, presumably enjoying the moment. This sent my dick straight into the stratosphere. Moving on, she ran her slick hands down her sides and across her ass – thrusting her torso out ever slightly in the process. Additional applications were made to her legs. She bent over, dipping her head forward, causing her tits to hang down and slightly outward. I could just make out her nipples as they extended beyond her body in visual exposure. Although small, they nicely capped her pointed tits. She applied a couple more coats of lotion here and there and reached out toward her bed. She grabbed a small pair of what appeared to be nylon panties from her bed and struggled in unfolding them, poised to lift her right leg in anticipation of slipping them on. I was surprised to see that she was putting on a nylon pair of panties as most of her collection consisted of cotton bikinis. She eventually untangled the petite briefs and proceeded in slipping them up her right leg – flashing me a nice glimpse of her shower-fresh snatch. She then lifted her left leg and slipped her panties up to her knees where she paused to drop a panty liner across her panties’ cotton panel. This was presumably to avoid staining her panties as excessively as I had noticed in the past. In some cases, I didn’t dare take them to my nose. She paused with her legs spread as she unwrapped the liner, extending my opportunity to gaze at her slightly exposed snatch. Having firmly adhered the liner, she jacked her panties up to her waist and adjusted the back to alleviate the wedgie she had inadvertently given herself. She then pulled forward the front of her bikini to examine something down her front. She held this position for several seconds. What was she staring at? Her trim job? The fit of her liner? For whatever reason, it was kind of hot to watch her check herself out under her panties. With a small, but visible bulge in the crotch of her panties, she walked forward, directly towards me. I heard her rummage through her drawers and return to her bed with a pair of knee-length stockings in hand. She reclined in the bed, with her legs suspended over the floor. She slowly slipped the stockings up her smooth legs, releasing them at her knees. Pausing briefly to check the time, I was shocked to discover that I was late again for class. Content with the peep show I had been unwittingly given that morning, I turned around and started getting dressed myself. I wonder if she was watching. I might be surprised someday to peek through that hole and see her staring back at me.

Voyeur Stories

Thu, 03 Feb 2011 07:41:18 UTC

Footballer voyeur

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">Pedro was staying with a girlfriend in her rented flat in Paris. He was passing through really, on his way to London for a charity football match in two day’s time. He’d left his home in Milan, where he played for the city team, the day before and had arranged to take a couple of days out to rest up before the game in England. He’d not seen Anna for a year or so and they’d agreed that it was high time they caught up on news. They’d been teenage lovers once, many years ago back in Milan, and now they were able to enjoy the intimacy of friendship without the threat of sexual innuendo hanging over them. Staying at her place in Paris gave Pedro the chance to get away from the spotlight, the Paparazzi and the training schedules. It was only a charity match and he could just turn up and play so there was no need to spend several days in a hotel, pre-match training and psyching himself up. He was on holiday and that was that. </font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">But Anna had been called into work that evening leaving Pedro alone in the flat, kicking his heels and wondering what he should do. He didn’t like sitting still, didn’t enjoy time away from physical activity and he was becoming restless. He knew he should be relaxing, that’s what holidays were about, but doing nothing didn’t sit well with him. He’d wandered about the place, checking through the books on the shelves, all in French, thumbed through the DVDs, found nothing he wanted to watch, and had been searching around the cable channels trying to find something on TV to take his mind off his inactivity. His restlessness was not helped by the weather. It was July, the city was heating up in a heat-wave and the flat had no air conditioning. Dusk had settled in outside and, through the tall French windows he could see the orange glow of the city lighting the night sky beyond the block of flats opposite. There wasn’t even a view to admire. Anna’s flat was hemmed in by another block directly opposite and separated by a small courtyard.</font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">He wandered out onto the balcony and the closeness of the air struck him. He could smell the city fumes, warmed and intensified by the heat of the dying day. The sounds of car horns and police sirens echoed around the courtyard below and drifted past him into the ether. It was as dull out there as it was inside. Nothing to do but wait for Anna to come home so they could sit up late and chat again. He contemplated going out but couldn’t be bothered to get dressed. He’d showered and put on a pair of light shorts with nothing underneath and had thrown on one of his playing tops. He stood on the balcony barefoot and leaned on the chest high railing, simply staring across at the windows opposite. Most of them were shuttered or curtained, only one light was on. About two floors below he could see a guy sitting at a computer. At least he could see the torso, the head was hidden from view by the top of the patio doors and the angle from which Pedro looked down. Just some nerd surfing his evening away. Dull. </font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">This wasn’t doing him any good, he found himself getting wound up. He wanted to do something but nothing appealed. He padded back inside and wandered into Anna’s room to stand in front of the full length mirror and talk to himself.</font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">‘What’s this all about?’ he asked. ‘What’s wrong with you today?’</font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">His reflection didn’t answer. It just stared back at him with its green eyes. The head of dark hair shook itself at him. ‘You know what you need?’ it asked. ‘What?’ he replied, flatly.</font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">In the mirror he saw the eyes drift down and focus on the front of his shorts and felt the soft material hang baggy around his thick thighs. He swung his hips from side to side and watched the outline of his cock as it settled back into place. He did it again and it grew a little bigger. Then he looked back at his reflection and it was smiling at him. A wry, lopsided grin showed off the famous gap where his tooth was missing. That smile told him they had reached an agreement.</font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">‘Right, but who’s gunna do that for me right now?’ he growled back. ‘You do it,’ his reflection said. ‘Not the same,’ he answered. ‘Anna?’ ‘Huh, doubt it.’</font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">Giving up on that idea he stomped back to the balcony to get some more, smog choked air and lent against the railing as before. A bead of sweat ran into his eye and he rubbed it away. Once he could see clearly again he looked down at the surfing nerd. He couldn’t make out what he was looking at down there on his PC but he was now leaning forward, studying screen closely.</font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">‘Probably checking out my score record from the European Championships,’ Pedro thought to himself smugly and gave a short laugh. But then an action caught his eye. The guy below had shoved a hand into the front of his track suit bottoms and Pedro thought he saw him grab and pull. ‘Interesting,’ he thought, ‘the dirty git’s looking at porn.’</font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">He inched along the balcony to his right a few paces and checked around. No one else was outside or in the courtyard as far as he could tell. The light from the living room behind him was casting his shadow onto the building opposite and there were no other shadows, so no one else was above or below him. Maybe that’s why the nerd had his curtains open, no fear of being seen. Or so he thought. Pedro squinted at the screen, it was about twenty feet below and he could just make out flesh coloured tones on the monitor. He couldn’t see what sex they were or what the pictures were of but they were definitely naked. He could see small patches of dark hair between legs but that was about it. Yup, the nerd was surfing for porn and playing with himself.</font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">Pedro crouched a little, holding onto the railing for balance and peering through the ironwork. The nerd had removed his hand and Pedro could see a lump in the track suit. The nerd clicked onto a new page, the picture on the screen went white and then started to fill from top to bottom with one, enlarged picture. Two people; one underneath, one riding on top. Still, though, it was impossible to see what sex they were. </font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">‘Well, this is more interesting than the TV,’ Pedro muttered to himself and trained his eyes on the PC. The picture changed again but still he couldn’t quite make out what it was of. The nerd’s hand went back into his trousers and pulled away more slowly than before. Pedro felt his own cock stirring again. The breeze was creeping up from below and he could feel the air enter the legs of his shorts and investigate around his balls while his cock brushed gently against the silkiness of the material. That felt good. It also felt good watching someone else getting off on porn. No harm in that. Just a guy doing what Pedro wanted to be doing. He could look at porn and pull himself off, it would be something to do. But Anna didn’t have a PC at the flat and so he’d have to watch from there.</font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">Then and idea struck him and he slipped back inside. For some reason his heart had started to beat faster and he felt nervous. Maybe it was because he knew what he was going to do, maybe because what he was going to do was like cheating, whatever the reason it felt exciting and good. He found his camera from his suitcase and came back outside to crouch in the same position. A quick check. No one around, only him and the nerd with the hard on. He put the camera to his eye, squinted and zoomed in.</font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">The nerd’s hand was still working away in his trousers alright, slowly up and down, but now it had been joined by the other hand and this one was attending to the guy’s balls by the looks of things. Pedro settled himself against the railings, squatting down so that his arse was pulled wide. His knees were spread and he was almost sitting on the balcony floor. He was comfortable like this. He trained hard; he was strong and flexible and could maintain this pose for ages. </font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">The nerd removed his hands and started to push down his track suit. ‘Not sure I want to see this,’ Pedro said to himself but kept the camera trained in the same place. A bush of blonde pubic hair came into view and then disappeared as the guy lifted himself up. He sat again almost straight away, the trousers free from under him. Pedro’s nervousness increased when he saw the guy’s cock lying semi erect against his thigh. Not as big as Pedro’s but just as thick, it seemed to shine in the artificial light of the flat. The head was circumcised and pink. The nerd freed his balls from between his legs and the cock came to rest centrally on them. They were nearly hairless, round like flesh-coloured golf balls. And then the guy started to play with them again, cupping them underneath and squeezing them with his left hand while his right one drew circles with a finger around the inside of his thigh, stroking his own legs but not touching his cock. The guy reached forward, presumably to click the mouse again, and then sat back. The cock started to rise up, it didn’t get longer just firmer and he still didn’t touch it. He dug his fingers into his pubes and massaged them, scrunching the skin up and pulling it taught so that his cock rose perpendicular, then letting it all go so it flopped down onto the smooth balls that he was still working on. He did this a few times and then let everything go. He lent back, stretched out his legs and just left his cock standing there, 45 degrees from the blonde bush at its base.</font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">‘Must be changing screens again,’ Pedro thought and moved the camera to see more clearly what the guy was looking at.</font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">The screen was blank. He adjusted his zoom so that he could see more clearly. There was the menu bar across the top but nothing had come up yet. </font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">But then it started. Slowly. Either this guy had a very slow connection, or else it was a very big file. Pedro looked back at the guy’s groin. He was still hard. This picture was obviously worth waiting for. Back at the screen: A line or two of blue. Sky. Then the tops of trees in the distance and then the top of someone’s head. The hair was glistening in sunlight, it was an outdoor photo. A forehead came into view. A man’s. That confirmed it, the nerd was queer. Now eyebrows were starting to show, dark and the face they were on was tanned. Ears, and then green eyes, both open and shining. Then the nose and mouth, no facial hair, clean shaven, and then the man’s smile. A cocky, wry smile that showed off a gap where a tooth had once been.</font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">‘Fuck me!’ Pedro realised that he was looking at a picture of himself. Rather, that he was watching another guy wanking over a picture of himself. He didn’t know how to feel about this but then a pain in his groin told him what he should be feeling. His cock was rock hard and straining at the leg of his shorts. He’d suddenly got so turned on that the material had ridden up his leg and the end of his cock was open to the warm evening air. </font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">But the picture had not finished downloading. He saw his naked shoulders, his wide chest with its dark covering of thick hair, his flat stomach and then… When was this photo taken? Then he saw dark hair between his legs, a flaccid cock hanging over tight, small balls. Not his. Someone had made this up. The face was his, even the chest was his but someone had morphed the cock and legs onto him. He let out a short laugh. So the nerd was getting off on his face and someone else’s dick.</font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">He pulled the camera away from the screen and back to the chair. It was empty. The guy was not there. Pedro pulled the camera way from his eyes and stood up. Down below the guy was on his balcony. And looking up at him. He was no nerd. He was good looking, blonde, well built. He had a defined chest and strong, naked legs. His cock was now rock hard and he was pulling on it slowly. His eyes, from what Pedro could see, were fixed on the footballer’s shorts and he didn’t seem to care who might see.</font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">Without thinking Pedro reached up a leg of his shorts and pulled it across so that his cock and balls hung open in the air. He let it stand there and brought the camera up to his eye again. He focused in on the guys face and saw him lick his lips. The he pointed the lens downwards and widened the shot to get in all of the other guy’s crotch. One hand was slowly stroking his shaft as the other cupped and squeezed below. </font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">Pedro clicked the shutter. He had no idea why. The picture blacked and then came back. Holding the camera with one hand he started playing with his own ball sack, feeling its weight as he bounced it lightly for the benefit of his watcher. The other guy’s speed increased. Pedro took hold of his cock and drew his foreskin back slowly, tempting the guy with the sight of his purple head, all the time keeping his attention on the cut blonde cock that was on show for him. This was o.k. This was just a bit of lad’s fun. Pedro wasn’t gay, the nerd clearly was, but Pedro wasn’t touching him or sucking him off so there was no harm. He’d just let the guy get off on the sight of his idol holding his cock for a while and then go and jack off while thinking about Anna as a teenager. </font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">Suddenly something happened. The nerd backed off, went back inside and the light went out. All Pedro could see was the PC monitor. It had flicked to a screensaver and bathed the room with a dull blue light.</font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">‘Oh bollocks,’ Pedro said to himself. He had been turned on and needed release.</font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">He was a bit surprised at his own thought but then he was horny and any kind of sex was o.k. with him when he needed it to be. As he’d said, it wasn’t as if they were touching so it wasn’t really sex with another guy was it? He went back into the living room and kicked off his shorts. He started pulling on his cock and tried to bring up a picture of Anna naked but all he could see were a pair of small, smooth balls and a thick cock being stroked slowly and deliberately for him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He imagined the guy appearing at the door to the flat, walking in, dropping his tracksuit. Pedro imagined what it would be like if he knelt down and took the cock in his mouth. What would it taste like. What would those slippery looking orbs feel like in his hands. What would the guy do if he had his hero suck on them. What would it feel like if the blonde came down his throat and pumped his spunk into Pedro’s mouth. And then what would it be like to turn the guy around and bury his face into the smooth flesh of his arse. To lick his hole and taste another man like that. How would it feel when Pedro was sliding his cock into him, slippery and wet from the licking he had just given it. How would it feel to have the other guy gasp and pant underneath him as his idol, the football star, slid his heterosexual dick as deep into his cute arse as it would reach. To feel his dark hairy bollocks slap up against the light flesh and hold the guy’s slim hips as he thrust harder. How would it feel to fuck another man for the first time, to hold onto the limp, drained cock and rub his fingers over the circumcised head. To twist his golden pubes in his fist as he slammed the guy form behind. How good it would be to hear the guy beg him to shoot up his arse and how good it would be for Pedro to hear his own voice, begging the guy to tighten up. Pleading with him push back and milk Pedro’s streaming cock as he spurted deep inside. </font></span></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"></span><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify"><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: en-gb"><font face="Times New Roman">And to feel the other guy lean back against him and twist to try and kiss him. And how would it feel to kiss him back, to lock their tongues and taste another man’s spit. To feel the warmth and the equal power as they bucked together while Pedro spent himself inside another male. How good it would feel. 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Voyeur Stories

Thu, 03 Feb 2011 22:29:13 UTC

Un-controllable Mom

<p>I was born in a middle class family. We were used to live in a joint family system earlier. My father really worked hard to up-grade our standard of living and ultimately somehow achieved his target. He bought a separate house for us and provided us almost all the necessities. But my mom was totally neglected by him in gaining all those material things. I always saw people eyeing my mother with a different angle and she enjoyed their poking stares undoubtedly. </p><p>That was the age of my puberty. Instead of getting angry or feeling jealous, I felt strings of strange pleasures which make my small penis erect. At that age I seemed to me that my brain was being controlled by my penis. </p><p>I was just 14 and my mom was 37 at that time. First I tell u about my Mom, Saima, who was a complete bombshell. She is fair with black hair, 5’ 6” tall and was 36c/28/38. Perhaps she was the fantasy of every man. She used to dress up in the normal Pakistani fashion i.e.: a Shalwar &amp; Qameez (Long shirt and a loose trouser tied with a string or elastic). </p><p>It all happened when dad had gone on a business trip to Dubai for a couple of months and asked his younger brother to stay with us. It was my summer vacation so I used to just watch TV to pass my time. I noticed mom was pretty happy after the dad’s departure and enjoyed a lot in my Chacha’s (Uncle) company. Exactly 2 weeks later I heard that my Chacha’s friend Shakil was going to visit us. She really got overjoyed as she heard that news. I always knew that my uncle was very frank with mom and both he and his friend were always interested in her. I had noticed them on my 12th birthday party when mom had invited them. They were always eyeing mom but had no chance to get near her as dad was around. I knew he was coming for mom but I did not want to interfere too much in mom’s business. </p><p>Finally the day came when he arrived. Mom greeted him very warmly. I showed him his room as I put his luggage in the room. By mistake I dropped one of his handbags and the items in the bag popped out. I quickly gathered them to place them back and was shocked to find a pack of condoms. Immediately my doubts about their intentions got clear. After that mom showed them our newly constructed house in Islamabad so that they could easily roam around. I started to stay at home most of the time to keep an eye on there activities. I noticed they were getting frustrated for not getting mom just in one day. It was obvious that they did not want me to know that they wanted to fuck her. One day they asked my Mom that Shakil’s friend owned a summerhouse at Nathiagali (A beautiful hilly resort), just at a few hours drive from our home. Why shouldn’t we go for a few days to Nathiagali? </p><p>Every body agreed including me as I had started to feel erotic about my Mom but we had to make plans for the next evening as mom had some work in the morning. Mom completed her tasks and informed my father at Dubai about our trip, who allowed us to go on one condition if his brother goes with us. So after collecting the warm clothes we set for Nathiagali at six pm. </p><p>It was started to get dark but the mountains were looking very romantic to me. It took two and a half hours to reach at Nathiagali. During the travel Shakil who was quite an educated and friendly person started to be friendlier with me. He was telling us the jokes all the way and my mom really participated with him. I then realised, how my Mom was excited about them and too much happy. </p><p>I decided to let them give a chance to enjoy. I even started to enjoy their company too and leaving my arrogant behavior behind and joined them. When we reached at Nathiagali I observed the house was newly constructed and was quite isolated. It was constructed up on the hill and the only approach to the house was a staircase had 25-30 steps. It was right in the middle of a very bushy area with lots of trees. Mom was looking quite sexy in her fitted see through, blue Shalwar and Qameez, showing her large breasts prominently. </p><p>It was raining very heavily and getting too much cold when we reached there. We climbed up the stairs very speedily to get into the Veranda but due to the heavy rain we almost got drench. My Mom’s dress seemed to be disappeared and clenching with her skin. Her brassier and her belly button could easily been seen through. She was giving a complete wet and erotic look in that posture. </p><p>They both feasted their eyes and my mom pleasurably displayed and allowed them to enjoy. Soon she realized my presence and put her arms around her large breasts pretended to shiver in cold. Shakil immediately unlocked the door to get us in. The house had two bedrooms, a lounge and a kitchen. </p><p>We put our handbags in the bedroom and selected one for mom and me and one for Asim Chachu and Shakil. After drying us out, we arranged an umbrella and approached the car as we all were feeling hungry so went for the dinner to the bazaar after settling down. It was a quick dinner because it seemed that they wanted to be home for their action as soon as possible. </p><p>We sat around the wood fire to keep us warm in the living room as it was getting colder. Asim Chachu (Uncle) put on the stereo he had brought along. The atmosphere was very friendly. Then Shakil went to his room and brought a bottle of Wine. He said showing the bottle, “If u guys don’t mind can I enjoy this?” Everybody showed no objection and allowed him to enjoy. He started to drink and then he invited mom for a dance. Mom looked at me once hesitantly and getting a gentle smile from me she moved on to Shakil’s arms for a dance. </p><p>I watched Shakil moving his hand on mom back and occasionally touching her butt. I saw Mom loved it but was aware of my presence. Suddenly Chachu poured a glass of whisky for himself and said, “let’s enjoy”. I saw from the corner of eye as Chachu went to the side table, prepared a couple of soft drinks mixing a little whisky for mom and me without knowing us. I knew his intention was to put me to sleep and enjoy with mom. I pretended to drink and emptied the glass behind me in the pot. After half an hour watching my mom enjoying dancing in both of their arms, I acted to look drunk and sleepy. Soon it was 11:00 and I begged leave to sleep. </p><p>Chachu helped me to my bedroom as he thought that I was drunk. He dropped me on the bed and after confirming that I was asleep he switched off the light and went into the living. I got up very instant and opened the door a little to see them enjoying with my hot mom. </p><p>I saw Shakil was now rubbing his body with my mom very freely and she was enjoying too. My Chachu also joined them and coming on Mom’s backside he started to press his body too. Then he put his arms around my Mom and started to squeeze her breasts. She threw her head on Chachu’s shoulder and put her arms around his neck. Mom gave a naughty smile and then turned her face towards my room. </p><p>Shakil had already begun to kiss mom. Mom was also participating freely by that time. Chachu pulled her Qameez off leaving her in her blue sleeveless thin and short slip and Shalwar. Shakil continued to kiss mom all over her body, while Chachu removed the slip and her Shalwar instantly. </p><p>My cock had become very hard as I watched from the crack of the door. Mom was left in her black lacy bra and panties. She took off Shakil’s and Chachu’s shirt and trousers. Mom was looking very sexy just in her lingerie. Her breasts were growing inside her bra. Both the men removed their underwear and revealed their cocks. They were really hard and enormous, standing like a pole. Then they removed mom’s bra and panties. It seemed mom had freshly shaved her pussy and kept it ready for them. Chachu carried mom to the wooden table right in the middle of the room. Mom said erotically, “I was waiting for you both for so long”. </p><p>Shakil kept on kissing mom more deeply. Chachu sucked her right breasts and played with the other one. Mom’s nipples were looking really amazing erect and firm. Chachu was squeezing her breasts as if he was squeezing a water balloon. Then Shakil started sharing sucking my Mom’s gigantic breasts also. Both of them were planting some deep kisses all over mom’s white milky breasts. Occasionally they would finger fuck her. Mom was giving out light moans “aaah ooooaahhhhhh”. </p><p>Mom took both their cocks in her hands and started pushing its skin up and down. My Mom was completely naked then, with her legs spread wide. Shakil quickly knelt between her legs and started to run his tongue over the folds of her bare pussy while Chachu near the table and fed his throbbing erection into Mom’s open mouth. To my surprise Mom took in the entire cock. </p><p>It was a really hot sight watching mom’s breasts jiggle around. I noticed Mom felt a tingle as Shakil’s tongue came into contact with her clit and involuntarily spread her thigh’s wider apart, giving her lover better access to her vagina. She moaned deeply around the cock in her mouth and felt it twitch with the sudden vibration. She had, at first, wanted this to be over quickly, but now felt again that strong urge to please the men she was servicing. </p><p>Shakil’s tongue on her pussy was wonderful, and she knew she was creeping closer and closer towards orgasm. As she felt herself tipping over the edge of climax, she swallowed Chachu’s cock down to the root and groaned with satisfaction. She felt wave after wave of pleasure waft over her body as her toes curled and her legs trembled and was rewarded with a gush of excitement from Chachu’s cock as he orgasmed into her mouth. </p><p>I saw the whole thing from the crack of darkened room. My emotions were in turmoil. I knew that I should be shocked; should be angry and jealous, but all I felt at present was a growing excitement at watching these two studs fuck my Mom’s mouth and lick her smooth pussy. As I watched Chachu withdraw from her mouth with cum dripping from Mom’s lips, I became suddenly aware of my own throbbing erection, and without thinking pulled my cock from the confines of my underwear and started masturbating. I could see Shakil’s cock twitching between his legs and wondered what would happen next. &quot;Shit, Asim,&quot; said Shakil as he rose from between my Mom’s open legs. &quot;Look, man, your cum’s running down her chin!&quot; </p><p>&quot;Yeah, don’t she look cute like that!&quot; replied Chachu with a grin. &quot;Come on then Shakil,&quot; said Mom, &quot;I suppose you want me to suck you off as well?&quot; &quot;No way, baby! I want some of this here!&quot; replied Shakil as he pushed three fingers into Mom’s soaked and open pussy. Mom gasped at the intrusion to her body. She couldn’t help herself, and as Shakil’s fingers rubbed over her swollen clit, her body shook as another orgasm swept over her. &quot;Jeez, Shakil. She’s so wet now. </p><p>Go on, do her now! Fuck that tight little pussy of hers we always wanted!&quot; Shakil was already standing between Mom’s legs. With his hands under her firm buttocks he pulled her roughly towards him, lined up his cock with her open hole and pushed himself fully inside. My Mom gasped again as she felt him slide into her wet channel up to the hilt. Her eyes were tight shut as Shakil began to fuck her with long frantic strokes. Asim Chachu started to squeeze her huge tits, as her pussy took a vicious pounding. “Aaaaaahhhhhaaaa aaaaaa ahhaahahahahaahah”. </p><p>Mom left sucking her brother-in-laws dick and was saying“ Oh yes. . . . Take me, Hhhaaaaannnn aur dalo .. . . aur zor se (Yes, Fuck me harder…Harder). I love u fucking me. Deeeeeeeeeeeeeeppppperrrrr.” Chachu waited patiently as Shakil fucked my mom. After the fifteen minutes of hot and furious fucking, Shakil ejaculated his load in my mom. He was so exhausted that he fell to the side. During this whole session mom had her eyes closed. Now It was my Chachu’s turn to fuck mom he gave her a minute or two to recover, and then said, &quot;I’m going to fuck you now, you my horny bitch bhabi(Sister-n-law), is that what you always wanted?&quot; </p><p>Mom moaned and said, &quot;Oh yeah please!&quot; He ordered Mom to get on her hands and knees. He liked it doggy style, and so did she. They were right in front of Shakil, whose cock was rock hard again and eyes were wide open. I could see everything through the crack, and it turned me on even more to watch my sexy Mom getting fucked by her handsome brother in law. He started to enter her, and his cock was so thick and long, he had to go in very slowly. It was so tight! I noticed. He kept at it though, and soon was deep inside her. It felt amazing! </p><p>He slowly started fucking her, and each push felt like she would be split in two. The sight of that big cock going in and out of Mom’s tight brown pink pussy was amazing. Shakil was moaning again. Chachu started talking really dirty to her, something she loved. &quot;I always knew you are one hot bitch, oh bhabi your cunt is so tight. Do you like that big cock, you slut? Ohh, take it, baby, fuck it.&quot; She started talking back &quot;Oh fuck me Asim, that feels so good Oh God!&quot; </p><p>Soon they both had explosive orgasm together, she came so hard around his huge cock, and I thought she was going to pass out. His cock just exploded inside my mother’s tight cunt, and afterwards he held onto her tight, and they both were just feeling the intense pleasure. As I saw them exploding I couldn’t control myself and also exploded a huge amount of cum, sperm after sperm and sprayed on the back of the door. Then he rolled over and she hugged him, while Shakil watched. </p><p>After they recovered for a few minutes, My Mother smiled at Shakil, took his cock in her moth and in her long nailed hand and started to pump it up and down. She told him he could jerk off on her. As she started to blow him off and bent forward, her pussy got exposed for my view. I saw the heavy cum was oozing out of her slit and dripping her healthy thighs. He came in a couple of minutes; he was so hot and frustrated from watching my hot mom getting fucked doggy style by his stud friend. He came all over my mom’s tits and body, and then she asked him to get a washcloth and clean up his mess. He did, and then helped her to the bedroom. </p><p>As I saw them approaching the room I immediately rushed to the bed and pretended to be fast asleep. Shakil hugged my mom and left the room. I was so indulge in watching and couldn’t even think about cleaning the mess I had created. As he closed the door I heard my Mother’s voice,” Sunny I know you are not sleeping. You have watched everything. I have seen u peeping through the door.” I opened my eyes and saw my mom looking at me smilingly. I asked, “Sorry Mom, I shouldn’t interfere in your business but couldn’t stop my-self watching u three enjoying. Please don’t get angry.” She then came to my bed kissed me and said,”Oh no son, I hope you’ll keep this secret of mine. I couldn’t control myself so I hope you will be my best friend too?” </p><p>I looked at her and said, “OK Mom, If you be my best friend then I’ll be with u.” She then immediately turned her face towards the door and said as she winked her eye, “I can see that my young friend has enjoyed a lot. And I think we’ll enjoy a lot in the next coming days of our stay here?” After that discussion she went to her bed and went to sleep in no time. I watched her relaxed, calmed and greatly satisfied face for a long time then also went to sleep. From that day on I used to be with her as her buddy in every fuck party to get a satisfactory masturbatory session. Because of me, my dad never got suspicious of her illicit and hot activities. </p>

Voyeur Stories

Thu, 03 Feb 2011 20:41:18 UTC

The first time I saw a girl pose (2)

I not really a voyeur, more a girl-worshipper. I don’t peep, and I’m in awe of girls, especially those that pose or show. I started my huge collection of ‘dirty mags’ when I was still at school, and it was at that time that I first had the experiences of girls making me cum in my pants seeing them show their knickers or in a bulging top. That was also happening when I saw girls showing on TV, and even when I was looking at photos in my magazines.

I dreamed of seeing a girl pose for real, but knew I could never get up the nerve to do it. I looked longingly at the photos in Escort magazine of Aunty Jayne’s amateur photo seminars, with a few lucky balding blokes grouped round with their cameras watching Miss Donna Ambrose pose topless.

I knew I could never do that, because just looking at Her photos in Escort or Peaches magazines made me cum in my pants, so there was no way I could hold it seeing Her pose for real, and everyone was bound to notice. I’d be embarrassed and humiliated and kicked out, I thought.

I often went into photo studios, usually in Soho, or once Miss Debbie Ann Trent’s studio in Stoke, and asked if they had any spare photos. The girls on reception were usually very nice about it, but never had spare pics, but it was enough for me to ask them the question, knowing I looked every inch a ‘perv’, and these girls were usually also the models that posed for the photos.

One day I went to a studio in Peterborough which I’d seen advertised in the Sport and as usual asked to buy spare photos. This time the young lady was happy to sell me as many as I could afford. Obviously then I had to go back for more.

I phoned first to ask about more photos, and this time spoke to one of the models. I’m not sure how the conversation got on to why I could only buy photos, not take them, but Miss Lisa seemed to understand why it would be difficult for me, and said it would be no problem if I ‘couldn’t hold it’ seeing Her pose.

Even so I nearly bottled it several times before I found myself in Her studio, buying ‘spare’ photos of Her. She’d done nude photos, bikinis as well as miniskirt and knickers, but I only bought miniskirt and bikini ones. Even though I didn’t have a camera, She said I could see Her pose. I was allowed to open my case full of my magazines so She could copy poses from my Spick & Spans, as I couldn’t tell Her what poses I liked – I could hardly speak at all, I was so nervous.

I’d never shown anyone, let alone a lovely model, my magazines, full of pervy captions and cartoons (and other, things). As She looked at the mag, held open at the page with a lovely pose, I was very nervous and limp, then when She went to copy the pose, I was very excited and stiff.
It was the 3rd or 4th pic, a lovely girl in a miniskirt with Her foot up on a desk, and Miss Lisa went back to Her desk, sat on it in Her short black skirt and put Her high-heeled foot up on it, showing Her knickers. Now over the years I’ve been able to cum in my pants unnoticed hundreds of times, even if the lovely barmaid in Her low-cut top who’s making me do it is only a few feet away.

But Miss Lisa took me completely by surprise, and I crumpled, bent double in front of Her, my head nodding up and down as She made me do it in my pants instantly.

There followed many years of divine worship after that. She’d done 2 or 3 packs of photos for me at every visit, lots of raised skirt, miniskirts and knicker-showing, but I wasn’t allowed to see Her show as much as that again during my visits. After all, I didn’t need to – seeing Her sit ‘carelessly’ in Her short skirts, reading out loud from the pervy ‘worship sheets’ and made-up mags I did for Her, soon had me doing it in my pants in front of Her.

She must have seen my wet patch on the front of my trousers dozens of times, and my collection of Her photos became enormous, along with videos She’d do for me, and videos of the whole ‘Worship Session’. I was even allowed a phone call after the visit to say the things I couldn’t say to Her when I was there.

It was all so wonderful for a girl-worshipper, allowed to worship a girlie-goddess for real. But unfortunately before too long Her modelling fee got too much for me to afford, and I never saw Her again.

Voyeur Stories

Thu, 01 Mar 2018 16:19:00 UTC

Slice of Heaven

<p><u>Slice of Heaven</u> , by Fyre</p><p>&quot;Pops! I’m going on a business trip to San Diego. I need you to watch my place for a couple days. I’ll be back at the end of the month.&quot;</p><p>My son didn’t even speak to me in person. He left the message on the phone. He didn’t check with me to make sure I got it. Or that I didn’t have anything important to do. He just figured I’d be the responsible one and take care of it for him. </p><p>I tried not to feel taken advantage of. I recently retired. I guess Kevin knew I didn’t have much to do. He had a new place on the lake. It was quieter than my place. Of course I wouldn’t mind going over there and house-sitting while he was gone. But I couldn’t help but think that I would have liked for him to ask.</p><p>I packed a light suitcase and tossed a few things in the car. After two hours of driving, I stopped at a grocery store. Kevin’s pantry would be stocked with some vintage wines and imported beer, but he wouldn’t have practical things on hand, like lunchmeat or milk. When I checked his fridge, sure enough, there was a jar of pickles and an old box of baking soda. That was it.</p><p>What Kevin needed was a nice, sensible girl. He was thirty. As he said, he was getting his financial house in order. He had an outstanding career as a legal analyst and a newly acquired home on the lake. He drove a Mustang and had a plasma screen TV. But I couldn’t help but wonder if there would one day be a backyard wedding or when the weight room would be replaced by a nursery. Kevin was definitely doing his own thing. Although he and I didn’t see eye to eye on a lot of things, I was proud of him.</p><p>I had to admit, his house was beautiful. It was a two-story with a big plate glass window off the kitchen upstairs and a sliding glass door off the dining room that led out onto a large wooden deck. The view of the lake was pristine. The last time I had been there, I noticed a family of wood ducks coming to maturity on the lake. I would enjoy watching them again, if they were still in the vicinity.</p><p>Kevin had potted plants of ivy hanging off the eaves of the house. I stood outside on the deck. Below the deck, Kevin had a small, tidy yard with a cement patio and a Weber grill. There was a thick hedge surrounding his backyard. It was a little slice of heaven. </p><p>The previous owner had scattered some perennial flowers in the flowerbeds under the spreading ferns. Now that it was Spring, the area was plush, green and gorgeous. Kevin had a hammock stretched between two sturdy trees. I wondered if he ever took the time to lay there and read. A wooden fence in the backyard opened to a paved path which followed the lake shore. In the cattails at the shallow edges of the lake, wild ducks dipped and bobbed for tadpoles and waterbugs. A breeze was blowing and the sun was going down.</p><p>From Kevin’s deck, I could see a half mile or so of the running track. I sat in the chair on the deck and admired a young lady who was running on the trail. She wore running shorts and a revealing t-shirt. She was a small, pretty girl with her hair pulled back in a band. I couldn’t help but watch her bounce along the track. After she passed, I reached for my bird binoculars and watched her fine, shapely ass. She was in excellent condition.</p><p>Kevin needed a fine young lady like that.</p><p>Kevin said he occasionally jogged around the lake (when he had the time). I wondered if he’d ever noticed this woman. Somehow I didn’t think so.</p><p>The next evening, I made a point of watching out the back window to see if the young lady would make another appearance. The track was relatively quiet. Then at sunset, there she was. Pretty, shapely, and apparently, a person of routine. I could make it a habit to sit and watch the birds at dusk. I focused my binoculars on the young runner. Today her t-shirt said &quot;Nike.&quot; That name seemed to suit her. </p><p>I began to refer to the sexy runner as &quot;Nike&quot; and to imagine that she had a busy life working at a desk all day. Her crisp, white shirts showed off her tan. She wore short shorts that revealed muscular, lean legs as she loped around the lake. She ran at a steady pace and didn’t seem to need to stop to take a breather, although she occasionally took a drought of water from the water bottle hooked to her waist. Her evening running seemed her escape from the pressures of the rest of what I imagined to be a stressful day.</p><p>Then one day, Nike surprised me. As she was passing the back yard, she ducked down and checked to the right and left. Assuring herself that no one could see her, she ducked down and pushed the wooden gate open. She slipped into Kevin’s backyard. I stood in the kitchen, peering out the window, wondering why Nike had come into the yard. I hardly cared, but was she going to do something spiteful in the yard? After all, I was supposed to be looking after Kevin’s place.</p><p>While I watched, she pulled down her shorts, squatted, and peed. </p><p>How sweet! I stood and watched her, the stream of yellow disappearing into the thick grass. She crouched a minute, while I assumed she let the last few drops fall into the grass, then she stood, pulling up her shorts. She looked around a minute, noting the pretty little flower beds and the protection of the hedge, then she opened the gate, peeked out, then resumed her run on the trail.</p><p>I went out on the deck to watch her vanish around the corner under a fir tree. I grinned, thinking of her pretty white bottom, with distinctive tan lines. What an ass!</p><p>I wondered if it would happen again. The next few days, she just loped around the track and I made myself scarce. I wanted to make sure she thought the house was abandoned. Maybe she’d enter the yard again. I couldn’t help but fantasize about her enticing firm ass. </p><p>On the third day, she did another quick look-around, then ducked into the yard. I stood upstairs in the kitchen, my bird-watching binoculars focused on her. She came into the yard and sat, her knees pulled into her chest. Lost in thought. Staring at the small bed of flowers, enjoying the solitude.</p><p>After that, Nike made this a habit. Almost every evening she opened the back gate and came inside to admire Kevin’s yard. She grew bold. Sometimes she even plucked straggly weeds that dared sprout inside his flower beds. I think she was watching the place, deciding whether the house was empty, which is what I wanted her to think. I became mostly a recluse, living for these few moments each evening when Nike stole into the yard and enjoyed Kevin’s little haven of privacy.</p><p>Then one day, she came in the afternoon. She was getting bolder and bolder. She brought a paperback and took off her shirt. She made herself at home, resting in the hammock. Her breasts were rather small and they bulged to the sides as she lay topless on her back tanning in the sun. I couldn’t believe my luck. I imagined myself sucking on those pert, pink nipples. I grew raging hard. </p><p>It took another couple of days before she peeled off all of her clothes before laying in the sun. She had a small triangular patch of black hair framing her pussy. Sometimes she would part her legs slightly and I could imagine myself down between those supple thighs lapping my tongue against her pink slit. I stood in the kitchen, binoculars on her beautiful body, and I admit it, I dropped my pants to the floor and started pounding my meat. While she slathered suntan oil across her smooth skin, I spurted a jet of cum onto the kitchen linoleum.</p><p>I was thrilled. And I wanted to thank Nike for providing me with such stimulating food for thought. I hadn’t been with a woman in three years. Not since my wife died. </p><p>The next morning, I drove into town and purchased a single rose. Before her run that evening, I placed it on the grass inside the gate.</p><p>When she came into the yard that night, I didn’t know what she would do. On the one hand, I wanted to let her know I was there and I appreciated her youthfulness and beauty. On the other hand, I was worried that if she knew I was aware of her, she would never come into the yard again.</p><p>She came into the yard. The single rose was the only sign I’d let her see that anyone was in the house. She sat down on the hammock, and picked up the rose, breathing in its pure scent, and she lay down, holding it against her chest, her eyes closed.</p><p>I suppose she lay there thinking of some imaginary lover, some wonderful man who would leave her flowers in this immaculate, perfect yard. I suppose she imagined what kind of gentleman knew she was coming into the yard. I don’t know for sure. I do know that when she sat up and started taking her clothes off, even knowing that the rose might be specifically for her, I was so excited, I could scarcely breathe. I stood watching, goosebumps all over my arms.</p><p>She lay her clothes on the grass and placed the perfect pink rose on top of the pile. Then, as I watched in amazement, she situated herself on the hammock so that anyone inside the house would have a perfect view of her naked body. With my binoculars, I had a flawless view of that gorgeous pussy. She had accepted the flower, then I guess she decided to give me a little treat for not making her leave the yard. She picked up the single rose and started brushing her smooth pussy with the gentle, plush petals of the flower. </p><p>My dick sprang out against the confines of my jeans. I’m telling you, I lost no time in taking off my pants and stretching my seven inch cock out as far as it would go. I was totally absorbed watching her stroking her soft pussy with the rose petals, every movement magnified a hundred times. As she got more aroused, I marveled as she licked her fingers, stretched her legs almost behind her head, she was so limber and bent forward and started rubbing her clit. I stroked my dick, matching her pace. She knew I was watching, or at least that I might be watching. She must have wondered what kind of voyeur I was. Was I young and handsome? Was I older and married? Why did I not reveal myself to her?</p><p>I can’t tell you how much a turn-on it was for me to watch her tight muscles flex as she pleasured herself directly below me. I came in no time at all, my jizz jetting all over my clothes on the floor. I didn’t care. She petted her pussy, stretching and parting her pussy lips. She wet her fingers, then pushed glistening fingertips into her cunt. With her heels behind her head, she watched her fingers slowly disappear then reappear from her depths. I heard her call out as she started to climax and she covered her face as she came. I wished I was between those legs lapping up all those juices. My dick was throbbing. I still had semen leaking from the tip. I wished she was crouching on her knees licking me off. I imagined my jizz raining all over her face, Nike holding her tongue out, trying to catch it all. </p><p>After she left, I showered. I got hard again. I laid down in my bed, remembering the pink rosebud in her hand, the other pink rosebud of her anus, and all the folds and crevices on the expanse between and I jacked off again. My mind was full of pictures of what I’d seen and I couldn’t help but imagine what might happen again.</p><p>The next day, I lost no time in going to town. I stopped at the adult novelty store, and I got her several toys. One was a jelly purple dildo. The other was a pocket rocket. I purchased her a dozen of the pink roses. At the house, I pulled baby’s breath up around the packages, trying to incorporate them into the bouquet. It looked a little tacky, but I didn’t care. What the hell! She could use the backyard however she wanted.</p><p>When she saw the silly bouquet, she threw her head back and started laughing. She pulled the dildo out and her mouth hung open. Okay, so maybe I should have gotten her one a little smaller, but I couldn’t know what size would appeal to her. She took out the pocket rocket, fired it up. She pressed the vibrations against the palm of her hand, fiddled with the speed control, then opened her legs and pressed it humming against the crotch of her running shorts. She pushed the crotch to the side and I could see that she wasn’t wearing any panties, and she started playing the pulse of the vibrator against the stiff bud of her clit. After a few minutes, she turned off the toy. She took her clothes completely off, knelt on the bench, her ass bent towards the window where I was watching. She spit on the purple dildo and stroked it against her pretty lips. Then she teased her vagina open and her mouth formed a perfect &quot;O&quot; as she slid the beast inside. She teased the entrance to her vagina, sinking the latex head inside, then taking it out and licking off her tart pussy taste, then inserting it again. She rocked the dildo in and out of that warm, opening, inviting me to watch by spreading her legs wide and bouncing down on the dildo until she took it up to the balls. With her other hand, she cupped the pocket rocket tight against her clit. I could imagine the vibrations speaking to the sexual goddess inside of her.</p><p>There’s something amazing about watching the transformation of Nike, my sweet, young runner into a sexual creature hungry to release that tension in her loins. The gentleness of the initial teasing gradually dissipated into thrusting strokes as she rode the fake dick and started to cry out with pleasure. She rolled on her back, her legs splayed and the purple toy thrusting in and out, the smaller vibrator pressed tightly against her clit. She was in such good shape and she became so uninhibited, doing everything she needed to do to reach a full orgasm right while I was watching. With her legs wide, she tore up that pussy. I watched her angle the dildo so that it would push hard against her g-spot and she dropped the pocket rocket. It fell spinning on the ground as she started to cum. She exchanged the mechanical purr of a machine with the flip, flip, flip of her thumb and forefinger rubbing abrasively against her clitoris. She arched her back and I could see the throes of passion ebbing and waning, her body tensed, then she called out &quot;Oh, oh, oh Fuck!&quot; and melted against the cushion of the chair. </p><p>My erection twitched and I spurted all over, my cum dribbling down like a melting candle. </p><p>Quite awhile afterwards, I noticed the red message light beckoning to me from the phone’s answering machine. </p><p>&quot;Pops! I’ll be home tomorrow. Is there anyway you could meet me at the airport? My plane lands at 3pm.&quot;</p><p>Shit! I felt like I’d lost something precious. I tried not to feel depressed that my exclusive shows were coming to an abrupt end. I hardly slept that night, reveling in the luscious memories of those few weeks and my little Nike stealing into the yard. I smiled at the thought of how Kevin might jack off in the weeks ahead once he discovers her stealing into his yard. I wondered if he would step out on the deck and introduce himself. Nike and stuffy old Kevin…How sweet! Might be just what the doctor ordered.</p><p> </p><p>There was another phone message on my machine at my home about a week later. &quot;Pops! What the hell happened while I was gone? I guess there was this little bitch of a gal coming into my yard to have sex. Last night, she left her thong panties in the flowerbed out back! Like a freakin’ souvenier! I called the police but I guess this wasn’t a priority. I’m going to have to get a security system to keep these losers out of my yard! Call me.&quot;</p><p>Kevin, Kevin, Kevin. I shook my head and buried my face in my hands.</p>

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Thu, 03 Feb 2011 20:41:16 UTC

My Girlfriends Topless sunbathing experience

Years ago when we were dating the girlfriend now wife was working not far from where I was living so she used to come over to my place for her lunch hour some times when I was home and even if I wasn’t. She used to like to work on her tan so she would either lay out on a towel or lay on a lounge chair. She would save time by wearing her bikini under her dress. I always teased her and said she should go topless at the local nude beach at the Jersey shore she laughed and said yeah right most I would do is sun bath topless. This lunchtime ritual continued throughout the summer and she was getting a nice golden brown tan and her big 38DD melons looked better than ever. So she told me that more than once she felt like someone was watching her. I told her it was her imagination, One morning she was running late and forgot her bikini on the counter at home and figured well no one is around being as I lived in a very rural section so she took off her dress and lay it on the hood of her car and lay out in her matching purple bra and panties that day she spotted her imagination it was the horny kid next door a real geeky kid worked at the horse farm next door. She didn’t know what to do at first so she just pretended that she didn’t notice him from behind her sunglasses. she told me later that night all he did was watch her and then seemed to be gone when she finally got up to go back to work. I said I would go say something to him but she said no don’t bother he was only gawking like guys do and he didn’t see anything more than he would at the beach and besides I’m not afraid as she pointed to her bag which contained her 9mm Glock. So the next day she shows up like clock work and sure enough she spots him in the woods a good 30 or 40 yards away and this time she decides she is going to have a little fun with Mr. Gawker as she called him. She reaches into her bag and pulls out a bottle of lotion and begins to rub it on her legs belly and then works her way up to her melons and that when the show really starts. She rubs lotion all over them and starts massaging them and puts her hands down inside her top and plays with her nipples removes one hand and slips it into the side of her bikini bottom and rubs her pussy this goes on for a few minutes and abruptly stop picks up her stuff and heads off to put her dress back on and head back to work. She continues her little shows for the remainder of the week, every day doing her rub down and having her private audience really got her hot one day she decided to wear a thong that barely covered her pussy she wore it so he could see her nice round ass as she rubbed her lotion on it and she ran her hands up her inner thighs until she reached her pussy, she lay on her belly facing him and undid the strings of her bikini so her back was exposed all the time very careful to keep an eye on him and her bag was close at hand, She can shoot the nuts off a gnat at 50 yards. so her time is up and she gets up as if she’s in a hurry and pretends to forget and instinctively covers her boobs with her arm picks up her top and blanket and abg and heads off to the car she flings her bikini top over her shoulder as a final taunt. The next day was Friday and she told me she only had to work a half day so I planned on getting home early to start on an early weekend. I pull in the driveway with my truck and spot her laying back yard. I reached for my bino’s that were in the glove box kept there for checking out the local whitetail situation and I get an eyeful of her massive melons glistening in the sun I look beyond her and see her admirer standing just shy of the treeline with his hand on his exposed cock. I got out of my truck slowly and easily close the door so I don’t spook him just like watching a buck. I walked up on her and stood over her and she said quietly I got your text and heard the gravel in the driveway and was hoping it was you. Is he still there I said yup and hes got his cock in his hand you must have him hard as rock by now. Without saying a work she reaches up and tugs at my belt and undid it with one hand I follow her Que and unzip my pants and she pulls them down and exposes my cock and she starts stroking it and leans up and give it a kiss on the head and takes me in her mouth. she now slides her ass so she is seated on the lounge chair and has her hand on my cock as she’s sucking it, I am stroking her hair and start to moan and softly said well if we’re going to put on a show let’s go for it and I reach around and untied the string of her bikini around her neck so it fell open exposing her massive tits. her pink nipples were hard as a couple of pencil erasers.I am fondling her tits and pulling at her nipples as she is sucking my cock taking me deeper in her mouth. she takes a moment to ask me is he still watching, I said yup and she goes back down on my cock. I am now getting hard as a rock and feel like I can’t hold out much longer I told her if you don’t slow down I am gonna cum in your mouth. she looks up at me and asks can you put it in my pussy first so I told her bend over and put your hands on the lounge chair I get behind her and pull her bikini bottom to the side and slip my hard cock in her pussy and start pumping her from behind her big tits slapping together and swinging wildly I glance casually so as not to notice and I see her Gawker pumping his cock. She told me later on she was looking right at him making eye contact with him as she was getting pumped her moans were directed directly at him on purpose. at one point she gets vocal saying come on stroke it cum for me and she is saying to me fuck me harder just as I am about to blow my load into her she says I want you in my mouth . I pull out of her now soaking wet pussy and she sucks my cock til I blow my load in her mouth and let out a load groan. she said she was watching him and he was pumping his cock furiously and she saw him cum, she said he didn’t have much of a cock but did seems to shoot and impressive load. I almost collapsed when I came and was shaking a bit. She said come on let go do some serious fucking with her exposed big tits bouncing she turned to where her Gawker was standing and waved goodbye to him she said the look on his face was priceless. We went inside and fucked like a couple of horny rabbits the entire weekend and talked about her gawker and how much of a turn on it was for her to know someone was watching us have sex. This coming from the woman who wouldn’t show cleavage when we first started dating. She continued her sun bathing and kept a watchful eye for her friend but he never came back, who knows what happened to him she said looking back on it if it happened now she never would have gone that far but said she has no regrets

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Sun, 23 Jul 2017 16:21:51 UTC

Black teens spy on Beautiful white neighbor

<p>Mary Minor was a beautiful 34 year old wife,a virgin when she married her husband,Jeff,she was naive about sex and the lust men showed her with their looks when she was at work or out shopping.She always left her window open in her bathroom and bedroom because she loved the fresh air.Sitting in front of her mirror she was combing her thick long blond hair.</p><p>Next door at the Jones house 16 year old Leon was getting his binoculars ready to watch his beautiful neighbor.Oh shit he thought to himself,goddamn look at that bitch.His binoculars made it seem he was in the same room.&quot;SSSHHHH you guys shut up&quot;……he told his brothers.</p><p>&quot;Whats she doing let me look&quot;….the brothers whispered. Okay,Okay young Derrick the 13 year old took the glasses.’Oh shit look at that she’s unbuttoning her shirt,oh god.Shit she’s taking her shirt off,oh look at her boobs.&quot;</p><p>’Hey let me look&quot;……ask Tyrone the 14 year old. Taking the glasses he felt his young black dick stirring as he saw Mary’s beautiful black bra covering her firm full 36D breasts.&quot;Look at those tits,Oh shit she’s undoing her bra,shit&quot;……Tyrone laughed.</p><p>&quot;Let me see&quot;….Leon the oldest grabbed the glasses. Sure enough Mary’s tits fell into full view when she removed her bra.50 cent size aureoles with eraser size nipples were in full view.Leon mouth was dry and his man size 10&quot; black dick was stirring.Wow look a those tits,fuck.Mary got up from her dressing table.Fuck she’s moving.</p><p>Mary was feeling funny,she was feeling excitement.Sex with her husband had waned and he was working late.Thinking she would close her bedroom door the girls were asleep but she wanted her privacy.Coming back to the table she slid her little tube skirt down her long trim legs. </p><p>Leon saw her pink panties as she was looking in the mirror turning inspecting her tight ass and shapely legs.Oh fuck Leon thought to himself,his cock was growing at the site of this beautiful white neighbor.</p><p>Hey let us see,cmon,give us the glasses as the young boys grabbed it from there brothers hand.Tyrone gasp as he saw her in her panties and her full firm breasts.Derrick grabbed the glasses……&quot;Oh shit she’s taking her panties off,OH shit,I can see her ass and pussy,Oh shit&quot;….he gasp,his young black dick was hard.His older brother grabbed the glasses.</p><p>&nbsp;Sure enough she was checking her body in the mirror.She turned around and spread her beautiful ass cheeks apart,Leon’s mouth was dry.She turned back around and spread her pussy lips apart inserting a finger in her damp pussy.Leon fell back as Derrick grabbed the glasses.</p><p>Derrick gasp as Mary started tweaking her nipples with her thumb and forefinger. &quot;Shit,she’s playing with her tits,fuck she’s so fucking hot.&quot;Oh shit she’s putting a robe on,Fuck&quot;Leon grabbed the glasses as Mary pulled her blue gown and left the room,turning out the lights.</p><p>The 3 brothers sat breathless in Leon’s room.Leon looked at his brothers…..&quot;Oh would I like to fuck her,wow,she is so hot.&quot;</p><p>Derrick ask….&quot;Have you fucked a girl Leon?&quot; Yeah Leon have you,how’s it feel?&quot;…….Tyrone ask.Leon looked at the brother’s,&quot;Yeah Jane and that bitch Barbara at school.Both boys gasp……&quot;Really,whats it like,what’s it feel like?&quot;</p><p>&quot;Titties are so soft and they taste so good and when your dick is in a woman’s pussy it gets so wet and hot.And a girl body is so smooth and sweet smelling,wow they feel so good. And your dick gets so hot and girls moan and groan,it’s fun.Both young boys eyes were wide there young black dicks hard in their pants.</p><p>You know guys we have been wrong about Mrs. Minor,here we thought she was nice but she’s horny,she was turning herself on,she’s a slut like Jane and Barbara.How would you guys like to fuck her?’Oh shit your serious,how can we do that&quot;…..The boys ask.</p><p>I don’t know yet but if you guys are game we can set a plan.Leon sent the boys to bed,both of them holding their young dicks.</p><p>Mary finished her tea and watching CSI on TV and decided to call it a night and take a bath and shave her legs.She turned the light on in her bedroom. Leon jumped up.She was standing looking at herself in the mirror before walking in her bathroom to draw her bath.Leon moved to his other window,damn he had a clear view into her bathroom.</p><p>Mary laid down in her warm baby bath,her body felt so soft in the scented water.Her breast’s felt so smooth and soft and tingled when she tweaked her nipples. Her other hand was sitting on her soft tummy feeling the warm water and she slid her hand between her legs,her little pussy was damp with her juices.MMM AAhhh she felt warm as she inserted a finger then 2 fingers into her pussy.Oh Oh MMM,wow,she tingled all over.She grabbed her razor and baby cream and shaved each leg.Lifting them Mary enjoyed how smooth and soft they were.As she was playing with her pussy she had a evil little thought.Why not shave my pussy,the thought was so naughty,but it excited her.Picking up her cream she coated her pussy and carefully shaved her pussy baby smooth.Lookin at it she couldn’t believe how beautiful it was.Rubbing it now her clitoris bloomed out from underneath its protective hood and Mary brought herself to a AAAhhhh,mmmmClimax.Getting out of the tub with the after effects of her orgasm she dried her body slowly and wrapped her long hair in the towel,looking at her shaved body in the mirror,she turned out the lights.</p><p>Leon,OOOOhhhh GGoooodddd,Leons cock erupted,spurt after spurt of thick young boy cumm went on the floor.He had just seen the whole thing in Mrs. Minor’s bath.Damn he thought,this gal is a whore and she’s horney.We have to get a plan to fuck her,she wants it,she needs it.&nbsp;</p><p>This went on for the next few months and the boys were even saying suggestive things to Mrs. Minor.</p><p>Last week while Mary was working in the garden she caught the youngest black boy Tyrone trying to look down her blouse.The day before Leon the oldest and Derrick whistled at her and said she sure was pretty,it made her feel funny and she was going to say something to their mother but decided against it deciding it was just young boy stuff.A few days later she saw all three boys touching their dicks as they whistled at her.now that’s enough,I’m talking to their mother.</p><p>Well,their just boys,and it,well,I don’t know but I feel nice when the boys notice me.They give me more attention than my husband but it is so naughty that these 3 minor black boys turn her on a little. It’s against the law but’s it’s exciting to.So she just smiled at the boys and waved.</p><p>Leon knew the time was near.Okay guy’s we’ll use my room,Derrick you grab her feet,I’ll grab her and muffle her mouth but I’ll need you to hold her feet when she kicks.Tyrone you get the rope ready to tie her hands and and have a knife ready to cut her clothes off.Also make sure we have some cream to smooth on her ass when we fuck her ass.Cmon let go thru a practice run.</p><p>&quot;Are you sure you guys can do this?&quot;…..Leon ask.Both boys nodded yes. Okay when the time comes be ready.</p><p>About 3 weeks later Mary heard a knock at the door.Standing there was her black next door neighbor,Janet Jones.&quot;Oh hi Janet come in&quot;…….Mary invited her.</p><p>&quot;Listen Mary,Jack and I are going a little 2nd honeymoon this weekend and we want to leave the boys home,could you just peek in tonight and tomorrow on them,I know its an inconvenience and I think they’ll be okay but I’d feel safer if I knew you would just look in on them.&quot;……….Janet ask.</p><p>Mary was a little jealous and said certainly no problem.After a little small talk and laughter Janet left and and Mary answered her phone.&quot;Oh honey,emergency surgery,damn what time will you be home?&quot;…..Mary ask…..&quot;Midnight damn,okay honey be careful,I’ll see you tonight…..She replied.&nbsp;</p><p>She went in the front room to watch TV with the girls. After dinner and watching more TV the girls went to bed.Mary had a very naughty thought.</p><p>The boys saw Mary put some perfume on and slid on a pair of daisy duke jeans that showed her beautiful legs and ass. She was wearing a pink tube top that displayed her full round firm breasts.Her thoughts of flirting with the young black boys made her feel so naughty,she peaked in on the girls and locked the door.</p><p>Leon heard the soft knock at the door.&quot;Okay guys she got dressed prutty fo us we all saw it.Can you guys go thru with this,your first piece of pussy. and Derrick get your cell cam,ok?&quot;….The boys were all in lust.</p><p>Leon opened the door.&quot;Oh hi Mrs. Minor how are you,come in.&quot;</p><p>&quot;Hi Leon,your mom ask me to check on you boys while they are gone,is everything alright?&quot;…..Mary ask walking inside.</p><p>Leon closed the door locking it. </p><p>Derrick and Tyrone were sitting on the couch and Leon led Mary into the front room.Mary started feeling nervous,she could see the boys eyes scanning her body.Maybe yhis wasn’t a good idea.</p><p>Mrs.Minor would you like something to drink?Geting up she noticed that Tyrone the youngest was 5’5&quot; about 100 lbs.Thin with a shaved head. Derrick the 2nd boy was 5’8 around 140 with strong legs and shoulders.He walked in the kitchen with his brother both laughing nervously.Leon the oldest boy was taller than her 5’9&quot; height possibly 5’11&quot; maybe 190.She could feel his eyes looking at her ass.</p><p>The boys walked out of the kitchen and Leon grabbed Mary by the waist and put his other hand over her mouth. Derrick ran over and grabbed Mary’s feet.Tyrone put the water on the table and got the camera cell phone and rope.</p><p>Mary was screaming in Leon’s hand….NO,NO,Boys!!!,NO NO NO,Please,put me dow,please put me down.</p><p>Leon&quot;okay lets get her upstairs&quot;…..&quot;Shut the fuck up bitch,your ours now.&quot; </p><p>Throwing Mrs Minor on the bed Leon crawled on her stomach and tied her hands to the bed post.</p><p>Mary was kicking her legs and Derrick grabbed one leg and Tyrone the other.Leon got off her and was standing looking at the beautiful Mrs. Minor. </p><p>&quot;Boys no,no please,let me go,let me go please,don’t do this,please,please….Mary begged. </p><p>Leon reached down and squeezed her full soft breast,wow he screamed,wow her tits are so soft.</p><p>NomNO,No,please Leon don’t…..Mary cried.</p><p>&quot;Come here Tyrone,feel these beautiful titties. Derrick grabbed her kicking legs.Tyrone was shaking with excitement,he reached down and felt his first breast.Both hands were kneeding her breast, his tiny little boy hands could barely fit around them.His little thumbs were scraping across her nipples.Then he started pinching her nipples with his thumb and forefinger.</p><p>As scared as Mary was…&quot;please don’t do that,no,no quit please&quot;,a slight moan escaped her as this 13 yr.old black boy was playing with her beautiful tits.</p><p>Derrick was begging….&quot;Cmon,get her legs I want to touch them,come here and let me feel them.&quot; </p><p>Leon grabbed her legs,Mrs. Minor was still kicking trying to get free.&quot;Please no,NO,No please,I can’t,No No.&quot; …..Mary was pleading.</p><p>Derrick and Tyrone were each feeling her tits when Leon said…….&quot;pull her top down let’s see them titties.&quot;</p><p>NO,NO,NO,Don’t,Please don’t…..Mary begged.She felt the boys pulling her tube top down suddenly her proud full breasts were exposed to the boys. </p><p>All three boys caught their breadth at the sight of Mrs. Minor’s beautiful tits,her areolas were puffy with excitement and her nipples were standing out inviting a hungry mouth. </p><p>&quot;NOOOO boys don’t,please,no,quit,I’m old enough to be your mom,quit this,please&quot; as she felt each boy start licking her breasts&nbsp; and biting her nipples.Mary’s body was betraying her pleas,her body was on fire.</p><p>Leon was feeling her smooth legs and reaching under jeans seaching for her pussy.When he got close his finger slid under her elastic panty and he felt the dampness that betrayed her pleas,she was theirs.Leon laughed….&quot;guys her pussy is so wet,she’s turned on,keep sucking and I’ll finger her pussy&quot;</p><p>&quot;noooo,ohhhh nooo ahhhh noo,quit please&quot;… but she was not very forceful and her legs weren’t kicking ,she spread her legs to let Leon have better access to her pussy.</p><p>This went on and The boys were breathing hard and lust was everywhere.After she quit kicking……Okay guys let get naked.The boys were naked instantly,Derrick had a 6&quot; thick dick,and Tyron being a young 13 year old had a 5&quot; thick black dick but when Mary saw Leon’s rock hard 10′ thich black cock she gasped.</p><p>&quot;NOOo,boys quit now, I won’t say anything,please,I’m married,no&quot;……Mary pleaded.</p><p>&quot;guys let’s get her naked,let see that sweet shaved pussy&quot;….Leon ordered.</p><p>Unbuttoning her jeans and in one pull her panties and jeans were pulled off and thrown on the floor. Mary layed naked with her tube top around her waist.Leon lowered it down her hips and off.</p><p>The three black boys all coal black now quietly looked at the beautiful white Mrs. Minor,naked and ready for the boys.With tears running down her cheeks&nbsp; she pleaded again…….&quot;please don’t do this please don’t,I’ll leave and not say anything,no don’t do this.&quot;</p><p>Leon opened her legs and his mouth and tongue were licking her thighs.&quot;Mrs. Minor,we saw you put some perfume on and those shorts before you came over tonight and we been watching the last 2 months thru your window so we know everything,ha ha ha,we know your horney,putting your finger in your pussy and up your ass,your a nasty slut huh Mrs. Minor?&quot;Cut the shit okay.<br /></p><p>Leon thumbs peeled back Mary’s Pussy lips and Leon’s thick black tongue entered Mary’s love tunnel.Mary yelped and when she did Tyrone slipped his young cock in her mouth.Derrick was sucking on her tits and Leon was licking her pussy and she felt Tyrone’s young black cock in her mouth.After just seconds in her warm wet mouth she felt Tyrones young dick expand and cumm spurt after spurt entered her mouth,Tyrone was humping wildly in her mouth.Mary swallowed the tart taste of a young boys thick black spunk.</p><p>Leon stood up,Mary was shaking from him licking her clit,&quot;I’m going to fuck this bitch,you guys move,don’t worry we all are going to fuck her.&quot;</p><p>Leon black lips met Mary’s closed mouth.His tongue was probing her lips.He reached down and started rubbing his huge young black bulbous cockhead up and down her slit,Maty couldn’t control herself. Her mouth opened and the young black boys hungry tongue entered and he pushed his thick black dick into her white married pussy.Leon broke the kiss looking into Mary’s eyes,&quot;Mrs. Minor you got a tight pussy&quot;….,waiting for her to adjust and he pushed again.</p><p>Mary’s gasp,&quot;Ohhhh Please quit,its too big,Oh god&quot;and Leon pushed again.&quot;Oh God,Oh God Please,God&quot;….Mary cried.Mary had never felt like this before.Leon withdrew and pushed again only this time Mary’s hips met his and his huge dick entered her womb.'</p><p>OOOHHHH GGooooddd,NNoooo.Ahhh….Mary groaned.</p><p>Derrick and Tyrome laughed,&quot;She’s cumming Leon,the slut is cumming,she likes it.&quot; </p><p>Leon and Mary found a rythem and Leon was now pounding Mary and her trim white legs were now wrapped around his black ass egging him harder,faster.</p><p>&quot;OHHH Baby,OOOhh fuck me harder,shit,harder&quot;…Mary screamed</p><p>Leon tensed his cock grew inside Mary’s love tunnell Leon started snorting like a bull his huge cock twitched,OOOhhh yyyooo slut ahhhh.</p><p>Mary suddenly remembered she was fertile.&quot;Pull out Leon I’m not on the pill,please pull out&quot;…..Mary pleaded.When she felt the first hot coating of black baby batter enter her womb she reached an orgasm she had never had before.Spurt after spurt of thick teen boy black spunk entered her fertile womb.AAAhhhhh OOOhh GGGoooood,oh god…..Mary fainted.</p><p>When she woke up young Derrick was cumming in her pussy.The young Tyrone slipped his young black dick in Mary’s pussy.</p><p>As Mary was putting her clothes on young Leon showed her the cell phone photos.Look how pretty you look cumming Mrs. Minor.Mary was shocked.</p><p>&quot;Listen Mrs. Minor,your our whore now I mean you could get into alot of trouble fucking 3 minors.We’ll keep it our secrect and the pics you can have if you promise to fuck us whenever we want&nbsp; and we want to fuck your daughters,okay?If not I’ll put these on the internet,understand?</p><p>We’ll leave that to you to get your sweet little girls over here.</p><p>Mary opened the door and sat down spooning some cumm running down her leg,licking it off her finger. Ahhhh ooohh she had a small orgasm.What was she going to do now,hearing her husband drive into the garage.Must be midnight she thought.<br /></p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p>

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Thu, 03 Feb 2011 08:41:18 UTC

My Mom is the Biggest Slut Ever

<p>After school I went to my basketball coach and told him I wasnt feeling well so he told me to go home and relax that they can manage the game tonight without me, so I left and started walking home.</p><p> I just turned 18 and live with both of my parents, my dad Tony was 45 and was a trucker and was outta town a lot, he would work all week and be off on the weekends, my mom Victoria is 35 years old and was a stay at home wife she decided early on she didnt wanna work, but my dad made enough so she never had to work. She was about 5’3, long brown hair, huge 36D breast, with a nice phat ass, and a sexy six pack, she should since she went to the gym 4 times a week. </p><p>So I finaly reached my house, I used my key to get out, I was feeling crappy so I didnt slam the door, I headed on up to my room to sleep, by the time I was halfway to the top I head a moaning sound, and less than a minute later I heard it again it sounded lyk my mother, so I went up to see what was going on then I heard my mom’s voice &quot;You like those tittys?&quot; I peeked my head in her bedroom and I nearly jizzed in my pants by what I saw my mother was on her back being titty-fuck by some guy, his back was turned to me so I couldnt see who he was, my mom was moaning in pleasure. </p><p>Then he stopped and said &quot;You little slut be useful and suck my dick!!&quot; I thought I reconized the voice but I was drawing blanks, the guy got off my mom and she stood off the bed and I saw her HUGE tits and her brown nipples, she then got on her knees the guy came up to her and I saw his BIG 10 inch dick and then I saw his face it was Mike my buddy I play basketball with every week. And my mom took his 10 inch monster in her mouth!! </p><p>Mike’s been my friend for about 3 years we met freshman year we both tried out for the team, and I made it and he was cut, so I felt bad and offered to play some ball every now and then he was a small guy then last year hit a growth spurt and went from 5’7 to 6’1, and he was pretty strong he could knock me down any given time. He comes by all the time and occasionally sees my mom tanning by the pool. </p><p> Going back to the action, Mike grabbed the back of Mom’s head and made her suck his monster he called a cock. He put both hands behind her head and slammed his cock in her mouth, she began to gag and choke a strand of saliva leaked out of her mouth and landed on her fat tits, suddently she began begging for air and Mike let go of her head. She gasped for breath for 5 mins. </p><p>She then said to Mike &quot;Go get a condom sweetie&quot; Mike walked into my parents bathroom and got a condom while my mom was still shook up on the floor from the blowjob. Mike came out with the condom on, mom let her hair outta the ponytail it was in and Mike immediately grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her to the bed and made her get on all fours. My mom’s ass was sticking up in the air and of course Mike reached back and slapped the hell outta of it, my mother screamed &quot;OHHHHHHHHHHHHH God!!! Yea baby you like my slutty ass?!&quot; Mike then slapped her ass again and asked &quot;You want my dick inside of you hoe?!&quot; &quot;Please baby I want your love muscle inside of me&quot; my mom begged and Mike didnt need to be told twice, he just slammed all 10 inches inside my mom’s pussy!! I was in shocked my mother was in doggy style getting the living shit fucked outta her, she was moaning and covered in sweat and she took that monster inside her pussy. She moaned so loud once she sounded like a animal got run over, Mike yanked her by her hair and asked &quot;What the fuck was that bitch??&quot; My mom with tears in her face said &quot;You hit my&hellip;my&hellip;my g-spot&hellip; I’m cumming baby!&quot; She then exploded with juices all over Mikes cock and around the bed and she collapsed on the bed. </p><p>Mike pulled out and slapped her ass so hard it left a handprint. &quot;Get up whore Im not done with you yet!!&quot; Mike yelled, it took my mom a while to get up but she finally did and Mike laid down on the bed which meant to tell he wanted my mom to ride him. She then got on top of him and slid his dick into her pussy, &quot;Ohhhhhhhh god its too big baby I cant handle it!!&quot; my mom yelled, Mike didnt give a shit he grabbed her by the waist and pushed her down on entirely on his dick and my mother screamed louder then I ever heard anyone screamed before &quot;FUCKING CHRIST!!!!!! ITS SO FUCKING DEEP!!!!&quot; I could tell she was in pain by the tears going down her face but I knew she was enjoying it. My mom was griding on Mikes dick so hard as he played with her brown nipples, he started groaning and slapped her big turkey leg thigh hard she jumped off his cock and got on her knees, and Mike grabbed a handful of my moms hair and ripped off his condom and blew a huge load on my moms face and tits which eventually went down to her sexy stomach. He let go of my moms hair and said &quot;Clean my dick whore!&quot; She was trying to catch her breath so Mike got angry and slapped her across her face not hard but hard enough. My mom didnt wanna get slapped twice so she did as she was told and cleaned his dick with her mouth. </p><p>Mike went to the bathroom and got dressed he took about 10 mins and my mom was still on her knees, he came out and then she stood up still covered in Mikes seed, &quot;Thanks for the fuck Mikey, you gonna come back soon??&quot; Mom asked. Mike just laughed as he played with her nipple &quot;Hahahaha maybe you slut and maybe next time I might bring some friends.&quot; My mom smiled &quot;Oh goodie!! And if they can satisfy me Ill have a little gift for you&quot; Mike laugh again and agreed my mom was on her way to the shower when Mike gave her one last slap on the ass. I quicky and quietly went out the door and hid in the bush until it was time for me to normally come after 30 mins I went inside and mom was nowhere to be found, I saw her outside by the pool I went to say hi, she was sunbathing in her chair in a red string bikini that showed a shitload of cleavage, and her hair was back in a ponytail. &quot;Hey baby how was practice?&quot; she asked &quot;There practice makes perfect, how was your day mom?&quot; I asked knowing what she did. &quot;Ehhh its was ok same thing I do everyday&quot; she said with a smile, I couldnt even tell she was fucked a while ago.I went inside and wondered what she meant by same thing she does everyday it got me curious…. </p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;Damn my mom is a slut!!</p>

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Tue, 13 Sep 2011 05:00:06 UTC

The Grove

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; A few paces off of the highway leads you to a well-beaten path, winding through a sporadic copse of trees. Inching closer to your destination, you notice that the brush up ahead seems a lot thicker than in the past. The vines, brambles, and even trees have formed together to create a barrier around the very place you have been seeking. Staring at the twisting, gnarled foliage ahead of you, a sound is suddenly heard from within the secured clearing. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;What was that sound?&quot; you think to yourself, stepping closer in obvious curiosity. Clawing through the branches and leaves, you manage to work your way closer to the clearing. Each step allows the eluding sounds to rise in clarity. When you have almost found your way through, you realize the sounds are the heated cries of a lust-filled woman.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; You are frozen in place, feeling quite embarrassed. Yet, that voice sounds familiar.. could it be the woman you were searching to find that led you upon this escapade to begin with? Your heart thumps faster as you push and pull your way through, your mind begging you to glance into the grove to see if your thoughts ring true. With quite a bit of difficulty, and an occasional scratch, you are able to form a small crevice to peek through. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; What you witness is almost shocking. A woman lay upon her back, stretched across the ground lengthwise. All that is visible to you is her neck, down to her exposed breasts and smooth belly. Her skin glistens within the sun’s soft rays, covered in a light moisture, while her chest rises and falls in a rhythmic pattern. Feminine moans can be heard clearly now, coming from this sightly creature. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Though you cannot see what is going on, her motions almost reveal everything. One hand cups her own breast, tenderly kneading the soft area around the hardened bud of her nipple. Her other arm is evidently stretched down lower, her hand not within sight, though the muscles within her upper arm continue to flex and relax. Her body ever so often squirms and wriggles about upon the softened forest floor, the light dancing upon every exposed curve. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The sight is almost too much, you can feel the bulge already forming in your pants as your imagination takes its turn to create vivid images of what she may be doing to herself. The vision of her face, eyes closed and lips curved into a perfect ‘O’ as she coos out her moans of ecstasy, continuously dance through your mind. Yet, a sudden flash of color makes you blink and peer closer, realizing she is indeed not alone.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; You are taken aback as you descry what is occurring before your eyes. A young man practically slithers up the woman’s body, his tongue flicking out to lick upon her sweet flesh. He takes his position above her, head leaning down and accepting her stiffened nipple into his mouth. You immediately become enraged as you witness this man violating the body that you claim to be yours. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Without a moment’s thought, you climb the branches around you. &quot;If I cannot get through them, I’ll simply have to go over them,&quot; you think to yourself. &quot;I can’t believe she would do this to me! Her! Of all people!&quot; your mind cries out in anger. Even now your movements demonstrate an air of ferocity within your task, you are determined to reach her. You manage to make your way into a tree, staring into the clearing from its vantage point, the scene drawn out before you.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; It is indeed the woman you thought it to be, she lay naked upon the ground, the man atop her still. He seems almost familiar to you, but it does not matter, it would not matter if it were a God there now, as nothing could stop you at this point. You stare on, the fire blazing in your pupils as his hands creep over her lithe form, stroking and caressing her every curve. She tilts her head backwards as her back arches, her closed eyes do not allow her to see you, though you still duck back slightly behind the nearby foliage.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Why am I hiding…. I should be…. stopping this… shouldn’t I?&quot; you ponder to yourself, yet your eyes never leave the two. As though becoming lost in their passion, your heart begins to slow back down and the bulge in your pants has grown achingly large. As you gaze about her perfect form, your hand cannot help but reach down and run lightly over your crotch, almost shivering at the wild thoughts in your mind now. Despite the immediate enrage, you are even more so excited to be seeing this event taking place.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The two never cease in their actions, not realizing anyone is watching, or simply not caring. A few low growls emit from the male’s throat as he hungrily nips and sucks upon her swelling breasts. His hands seem to glide, without a care, over her body, fondling every bared inch of her flawless skin. Her thoughts seem as lost as her expression, lost within a trance of passion. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; You have already freed your member from its confines at this point, your hand stroking over it roughly, not quite conscious that you are doing so, yet not being able to stop either. You almost growl out as well when your eyes come across the male’s next actions. Driven with passion, his hand slides down her stomach, then lightly touches the outer lips of her folds, though teasing her at best. He loosens his pants, letting them fall down his form as he grasps his prick with his hand, proceeding to rub the head lightly over her wet lips. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; She gasps softly, her clouded eyes opening, immediately seeking out the male. She gazes at him with a burning inner fire, her thoughts are written completely upon her face. She is nervous, almost scared, at the furthering of his actions. Though instead of finally realizing that maybe this needs to stop now, you become even more excited, pulling hard at your cock and squeezing it up to the head with a deep growl. Her expressions only continue to become more and more frightened, pleasing you even more, as she tries to squirm away, obvious this is not how far she intended things to go.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The male does not register the panic in her eyes as he grasps her shoulder with one hand, holding her firmly in place, the other hand still wrapped tightly around his full-standing prick. He positions it right outside of her swollen lips, rubbing it from the bottom of her slit to the top one more time, slicking it with her fluids. He grins, almost wickedly at her, then in one quick thrust he plunges his cock into her, spearing her upon its length. She opens her mouth in a scream, eyes shutting tight in pain. His hand releases her shoulder and covers her mouth tightly in one quick reflex, muffling the sounds. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; She squirms wildly now, trying to release her body from the torment that he has suddenly caused her, yet every movement only causes her to wriggle upon his cock, teasing him even more. At this point, you are quickly pumping your dick with your hand, violently pulling at it as your eyes remain locked upon this vision of lust and pain. The man moves his hand up, wrapping it around her waist to encircle her back, pulling her form against his own with ease. His other hand still covering her mouth to stop her wailing as he uses her body to effortlessly slide her upon the length of his cock. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; He pulls her even more tightly to himself, moving her up and down his noticeably large member as it pulsates within her. Every time she rises, she nearly slips off of his cock, it becoming drenched with her own fluids. Yet he never fails to bring her crashing down upon it again, impaling her over and over with its bulging, thick length. He grunts out in satisfaction as he continues to abuse her nearly limp form, her struggles have ceased, allowing him to fuck her. His hand releases her mouth and all she does is suck in violent gasps of air, as the now free hand snakes around her form for a better hold.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; His other hand eagerly descends from her waist, the calloused palm grazing over the satiny surface until it roughly grabs her ass cheek, painfully squeezing and releasing her ass until it almost becomes a bright red. She pants frantically now, the sounds no longer revealing that of pain, yet a pleasure seems to be hidden amongst them. This seems to displease him, her enjoyment in this meeting has become his last concern. The man drops her before him onto the ground and places his hands inside of each thigh. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Her expression twists into a frown and she releases a painful moan as her head thumps against the forest floor. The excitement once again seen within him, the male snatches hold of each leg and spreads them wide, his eyes taking but a moment to hungrily trace over the stretched petals tightly wrapped around the head of his cock. He growls with delight at this display, the sound of his hand cracking against her ass cheek can be heard as it echoes, not for long though as he once again uses it to firmly keep her legs from hiding the red, swollen lips leading to her silken caverns.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; He groans in time with his actions, his cock disappearing in and out of her body, each thrust quite visible to you. The sound of his balls slapping against her reddened ass can be heard up into the trees, almost matching the sound of your own as you continue to pull frantically upon your own length. Your head swells and you sense that you are going to cum soon, not wanting to hold back from it any longer. The man’s face also reveals this same emotion, his body tightening as he seems to be preparing himself to fill her with his hot seed.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; She screams out in passion now, tossing her head as she lay upon the ground, wriggling in her own wild desires that have taken over all else. She reaches up and grabs at his arms, clawing them with her fingernails as she endures each pounding thrust. He bellows out to her, &quot;Are you ready for me? Do you want me to fill you? Tell me you fucking whore, say it!&quot; She whimpers loudly and nods her head, &quot;Please… Give it to me now… Fuck me!&quot; The desperation in her voice floods him with an ultimate satisfaction, the power of control reigning over his mind.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; He slams his thick prick into her tight pussy a few more times, each one more violent than the next before he screams out, his cock twitches and begins to spurt long streams of cum into her caverns.&nbsp; She screams as well, her feminine cries mixed within his masculine grunts. That is all it takes for you as well, sticky strands of your cum spurt out from the head and land upon the tree trunk, covering it in a creamy white. You lean forward and place one hand upon the trunk, steadying yourself as your knees begin to weaken with the pleasurable force that is coursing through your veins. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; As you try to recover from this long-awaited release, the man merely stands up, leaving her upon the ground in a tousled heap. He closes his pants and grabs his shirt off of the ground, then with one last glance over her form, he murmurs that he will be back soon to have her again. She does not reply, she lay still, her breathing still formed in desperate pants as it is obvious that she was able to reach her peak fully, yet taken so by the pleasure she does not move. He walks away, leaving her there, vulnerable to what may come next.

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Thu, 03 Feb 2011 08:41:18 UTC