How many of you like being a Voyeur?

Learin

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I know I do. :)

You can find people doing some of the craziest thing just because they think no one's watching.

A few days ago, I went to my parent's house by the beach. I like standing on the balcony at night and breathe in the cool night air, so imagine my surprise when I noticed a couple making out furiously on the sand.

Now, the beach remains empty at this time of the year, so I guess the couple thought it was worth the risk to have sex and get some sand stuck in their ass cracks. I could make out their shapes and could tell they were actually screwing each other. That was really hot to watch! But before I could get off and have an orgasm, they finished and went away. My vibe got a thorough workout that night. :eek:


My question is this:

Have you watched people having sex and got off it? Share your experience, if you can. :D


P.S. Porn does NOT count. ;)
 
Yes I am voyeristic. I love to watch. My husband is as well. I have watched people unbeknownst to them all the way to being in the same bedroom, sitting back and viewing.
 
So hot!!! I love watching and I wanna be watched!!! Huge turn one!!
 
Yes I am voyeristic. I love to watch. My husband is as well. I have watched people unbeknownst to them all the way to being in the same bedroom, sitting back and viewing.
I don't know about him, but I've never had the opportunity to watch someone going at it in their bedroom.

I'm definitely going to add it on my wishlist. :D
 
I don't know about him, but I've never had the opportunity to watch someone going at it in their bedroom.

I'm definitely going to add it on my wishlist. :D

I have watched him with other women and he me with other men (and women)..i think it is a contest between who likes it best..lol
 
I have watched him with other women and he me with other men (and women)..i think it is a contest between who likes it best..lol
My husband and I have always participated in threesomes, whether it be with a man or a woman. I never had the opportunity to think about looking at our situations in this way. I should probably start imagining the scenarios. ;)
 
My husband and I have always participated in threesomes, whether it be with a man or a woman. I never had the opportunity to think about looking at our situations in this way. I should probably start imagining the scenarios. ;)

It is hot I can promise you. I think what turns me on is I know what she is feeling when I watch. So erotic.
 
It is hot I can promise you. I think what turns me on is I know what she is feeling when I watch. So erotic.
Sounds hot just by reading it...:eek:

The most I did was when he was fucking someone, I kissed the woman while she was having an orgasm. Loved the damn vibrations that travelled from my mouth to my chest. :)
 
What really triggered it for me was a threesome we were in many years ago with a neighbor one Saturday afternoon. I will never forget being on the bed laying to her left..kissing her and stroking her breasts. Her hands gripping his upper arms while he fucked her. She looked over at me and moaned.."Oh my god..your husbands fucking me"...I can't say exactly what it was about that moment but it really triggered my love of watching him.
 
What really triggered it for me was a threesome we were in many years ago with a neighbor one Saturday afternoon. I will never forget being on the bed laying to her left..kissing her and stroking her breasts. Her hands gripping his upper arms while he fucked her. She looked over at me and moaned.."Oh my god..your husbands fucking me"...I can't say exactly what it was about that moment but it really triggered my love of watching him.

Wow...No woman said that to me, although one said "He's soo goood..." Next time, I'll see if doing something like that ignites a desire within me. ;)




Dammit! :(




On other news, I'm not highly turned on by the sight of people having sex. A bit turned on, but not that much to get me off.

Porn never fails, though. :cool:

lol! Think beyond porn, DM. ;)
 
Just this past week...At work. My co-worker was 80' up a tower when he said.."you won't believe this"

We walked around the corner of the building...and there was a cpl about 100 yds away fucking just on the edge of the woods...

another guy comes out of the building....said. She a working girl. The area is very seedy...if you're on call and have to go there...you need a police escort

That said...getting the Mrs to do a little sexy where we could be watched... at one time in out relationship...she was more then happy to....today.. doubt it
 
Got what I wished for . . .

Once worked up to it, my wife has been on board with me wanting her to be appreciated by other men--from watching her with another, to kissing her everywhere while he was on her. I once confided to her that my ultimate risk/turn-on would be coming home one day to find her at it with someone I didn't know, to watch and for her and me to see each other but he doesn't.

It happened . . . (She later told me she'd planned it for me.) We live in a ski town. As usual, coming home for lunch, to not get stuck in the deep snow of our long driveway, I parked just off the street and walked the 30 yards to our cottage. Passing our living room, a flash of white within caught my eye. Glancing in, I saw my wife spread-eagled on the couch, facing me and framed by her enormous white terrycloth robe. Between her legs was a guy busily at work on her. She was staring over her shoulder directly at me. I froze, for once understanding the significance of the word, "transfixed".

In the bright daylight of noon on them, I could see his butt and balls shake every time he slammed into her. Evidently, I'd arrived moments before his climax. I saw the buildup, and then, over his shoulder and beside his ear saw my wife silently mouthing the words to me, "I love you." I backpedaled from the window, drove off a few blocks to wait half an hour before returning. He was gone.

Those few moments have been the subsequent subject of endless pillow talk for all the little details that could put me in the picture, savor her moments and mine. I was wrong about one thing, though. The guy I thought I didn't know, was indeed a friend of ours. I guess I didn't recognize him because all my attention was on her. I found out because she let it slip, assuming I already knew.
 
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Once worked up to it, my wife has been on board with me wanting her to be appreciated by other men--from watching her with another, to kissing her everywhere while he was on her. I once confided to her that my ultimate risk/turn-on would be coming home one day to find her at it with someone I didn't know, to watch and for her and me to see each other but he doesn't.

It happened . . . (She later told me she'd planned it for me.) We live in a ski town. As usual, coming home for lunch, to not get stuck in the deep snow of our long driveway, I parked just off the street and walked the 30 yards to our cottage. Passing our living room, a flash of white within caught my eye. Glancing in, I saw my wife spread-eagled on the couch, facing me and framed by her enormous white terrycloth robe. Between her legs was a guy busily at work on her. She was staring over her shoulder directly at me. I froze, for once understanding the significance of the word, "transfixed".

In the bright daylight of noon on them, I could see his butt and balls shake every time he slammed into her. Evidently, I'd arrived moments before his climax. I saw the buildup, and then, over his shoulder and beside his ear saw my wife silently mouthing the words to me, "I love you." I backpedaled from the window, drove off a few blocks to wait half an hour before returning. He was gone.

Those few moments have been the subsequent subject of endless pillow talk for all the little details that could put me in the picture, savor her moments and mine. I was wrong about one thing, though. The guy I thought I didn't know, was indeed a friend of ours. I guess I didn't recognize him because all my attention was on her. I found out because she let it slip, assuming I already knew.

Very hot story! Thanks for sharing, Milk.
 
Dear Penthouse,

Once worked up to it, my wife has been on board with me wanting her to be appreciated by other men--from watching her with another, to kissing her everywhere while he was on her. I once confided to her that my ultimate risk/turn-on would be coming home one day to find her at it with someone I didn't know, to watch and for her and me to see each other but he doesn't.

It happened . . . (She later told me she'd planned it for me.) We live in a ski town. As usual, coming home for lunch, to not get stuck in the deep snow of our long driveway, I parked just off the street and walked the 30 yards to our cottage. Passing our living room, a flash of white within caught my eye. Glancing in, I saw my wife spread-eagled on the couch, facing me and framed by her enormous white terrycloth robe. Between her legs was a guy busily at work on her. She was staring over her shoulder directly at me. I froze, for once understanding the significance of the word, "transfixed".

In the bright daylight of noon on them, I could see his butt and balls shake every time he slammed into her. Evidently, I'd arrived moments before his climax. I saw the buildup, and then, over his shoulder and beside his ear saw my wife silently mouthing the words to me, "I love you." I backpedaled from the window, drove off a few blocks to wait half an hour before returning. He was gone.

Those few moments have been the subsequent subject of endless pillow talk for all the little details that could put me in the picture, savor her moments and mine. I was wrong about one thing, though. The guy I thought I didn't know, was indeed a friend of ours. I guess I didn't recognize him because all my attention was on her. I found out because she let it slip, assuming I already knew.

Yours Truly,

Milk Fountain.



On a side note: That was awesome! Just couldn't help myself. ;):D
 
I enjoy being a voyeur... but not as much as I enjoy being an exhibitionist... the only thing hotter than watching is being watched! ;)
 
I love it all! Exhibiting on Skype or watching. I love being caught in public or catching someone. Or even just listening through a wall :)
 
For me I have always wanted to watch people fuck though I've never have had the opportunity. I finally had that chance and it was fucking hot to watch and I would love the chance to see it again! As for being watched, I wasn't too big on the idea until I really started liking the skin I was in. I'm much more into it now than I ever have been before.
 
Boldly raises hand. If your going to get caught looking you might as well own it.
 
I like the idea of someone watching. When I used to life downtown, I had almost floor to ceiling window with building all around. I used to just keep them open while I would be having sex. The thought of someone watching really turned me on.
 
I'm more of an exhibitionist than a voyeur, but I used to be more of a voyeur in my younger days. Comes from growing up in a college town and having the house next door that was rented out to college kids. Saw a fair-share of changing/naked co-eds in my teen years since my window looked out towards theirs.
 
I love watching...especially when I know it's making the guy more aroused knowing I'm watching, and even more so when he can hear me watching :D
 
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