NOTE : This is an excerpt from my latest story. Max and Gina are married. Max works in an exotic night club in Las Vegas. The club has exotic dancers and Voyeur rooms. The women’s Voyeur room has a special chair with built-in vibrators. Angel watched Gina go into the employee’s lounge. She so badly wanted to go after her. But, being that this was her first week on the job, she figured that she’d better check with Max firs...

I know you’re tired sitting there at your computer desk. Right now, nobody else is around. Take a break, why don’t you, and lay your head back. Close your eyes. Relaxing, isn’t it? What’s that….it feels like someone lightly kissing your forehead? Go ahead and open your eyes……there’s nobody there.Close your eyes again. Suddenly you feel warm breath on your cheek, then what feels like those same soft lips. It’s OK to check…...

Robert walked along the flat beach, his bare feet splashing in the shallow warm water, his carry-on bag over his shoulder with its normal load - his camera, sandals, binoculars, book, sun block and room key. His job was to stay out of the hotel room for an hour and a half while his wife practiced her yoga. It was another tropical day in Mazatlan. Robert found a rock near the water’s edge and took a seat, training his bino...

As I work away in the garden my thoughts keeping returning to the morning. What a show Trevor and Elaine had put on for me, fucking in the window like that, knowing the entire time I was watching and wanking over them.At the same time though I wondered of the repercussions, would they tell the other neighbours of my dirty secret. Would they tell my wife? How would I face them next time I see them in the pub or the street?...

She was topless and what was I doing staring at her?It started innocently. It was a hot summer day and I knew that Sara would probably be out back sunning herself by the pool. She was our neighbor's college daughter and she was home for the summer. Our neighbors were new and Sara knew few people in the neighborhood. So I thought I would invite her over for an evening BBQ with my spouse and kids once they got back from fis...

Modern physics textbooks refer to four fundamental forces – the strong and weak nuclear forces, the electromagnetic force, and gravity. It is surmised that these forces are all related in a fundamental way. The scientific equivalent of the Holy Grail is to find the set of equations which will combine all of these forces into one Unified Field Theory. However, it is a little-published (but well known to all men, and most w...

Last Minute Shopping by Miss Anonna The very last of my holiday shopping was nearly done but through all the hustle and bustle I had forgotten the most important person on my list, me. I figured I would run through a couple of stores and see what I could find for myself and at a semi ritzy department store I began rummaging through the juniors’ rack. Everything was so geared towards the teens that I had become extremely f...

I ended up editing this story because, I wanted to change the title from 'Take Your Clothes Off And Finger Yourself 'to what it is now- 'The Truth Hurts'. What do you want mister?She was younger than he thought she'd be. It crossed his mind that the girl might be underage. He quickly dismissed the thought, having been told the females in this place were all legal. Feeling his dick stir, he traced her curves through the ov...

Day four and I take my place in the attic, stripped naked and sat looking out of the slightly open window. To my right the college girl’s light is on and I just catch her slipping off her pyjama top to reveal her pert, pinkie, little tits, but today she is in a hurry. Barely did I have my hand on my cock when she has done her bra up and is in the process of slipping it around her body and putting her boobs away in the lov...

The peeping tom – day three Compared to the other days so far this week I am late to get into the attic, it is nearly 08:30 . I open the window as normal, but I am not naked and ready to go, in all honesty I think I’ve missed the boat and everybody will be up and dressed and going about their business. I scan the neighbouring houses and there seems nothing is going on, but then, by chance, I catch movement in the corner o...

The first house I bought was across from a student home. My study room was right in front of the student home. I would spend some of my evenings and nights in my study room gaming or working at my computer. In the room right in front of mine lived a beautiful young lady with dark hair and about 1.75 meters tall. That would be around 5 foot 9. I had already noticed her several times walking by. We had exchanged some smiles...

This story follows on from 'Bouncy Rain' and will make more sense if you read that one first. (link below)Caught!I fumbled about looking for the TV remote and after searching the entire room, found it beneath the cushion I had originally been sitting on. When will I ever learn to look there first? Turning the TV off I noticed the bin was full and grabbed it to take outside. I had to check all the doors anyway and might as...

To fully appreciate the story it is better that you have read day one prior to this chapter.It is 07:20 when the wife leaves to go to work and as I take my place in the attic again, I open the window just in time to see the college girl in her window in her skirt and bra, putting on her blouse.I am in just my bathrobe, which I slip off, sitting down naked next to the little table with my box of hankies on the ready.Next d...

My story is inspired by my lovely neighbours, all of whom I have seen in a state of undress on numerous occasions. If I could, I would love to thank them for going about their daily business without closing their curtains. The story is fictional but each character is based upon the varied, but beautiful bodies and features of the women whose windows I overlook.The story starts on a Monday morning, I have a few days leave...

Accidents do happen every so often. Sometimes there are cosmic forces at work that thanks to some unknown galactic formula result in some unintentional incident taking place that you have no control over. Sometimes these incidents are good and sometimes they are bad but there is a third level in play here. It’s the grey area between good and bad. The incident itself might be good at the time but the fall-out is often very...