What was your first experience with voyeurism/exhibitionism?

My most memorable wasn't truly exhibition. I was house sitting for my sister. My wife and I invited her brother and girlfriend to swim in the pool. Ended up fucking my wife along one side of the pool while her brother fucked his gf against the other side, wife could see them but my back was to them. Still hot memory
 
My first voyeur experience was over 30 years ago but I remember it like it was yesterday. It was a hot day and the neighbor lady was outside playing with the kids. All she had on was a bra and a pair of denim shorts. Funny how a bikini top and a bra hide or show the same amount but a bra is much more erotic! She was very well endowed, DDs at least and I could see them swaying in her bra as she played.

I ran upstairs to the back bedroom with a pair of binoculars to watch her and had a great show of her tits and cleavage. That had me hooked! I always looked for her when she was home and did spy on her from time to time. Often in the late evening she wore a thin nightgown. Not sheer but thin enough I could see her large nipples poking through and watch her tits sway and jiggle as she walked.

It was all about timing and didn’t always have a chance to watch, but when I saw her scantily dressed I always got a nice hard on. Unfortunately, I never did see her tits but from what I did see and my imagination it gave me a good idea of what she looked like naked.

I still think about her from time to time when I stroke.
 
My friends hid my clothes and towel away while I was taking a shower after practice. While trying to find them outside of the shower room, I got caught playing with my pussy while fully nude and wet.
Lmao, so how did you get from looking for your clothes to playing with your sweet young pussy? Yuk yuk.
 
My first solo exhibitionism experience was when I was 18 or 19. I used to house sit for my friend's parents when they went on vacation for a week or so at a time. They had a beautiful house with a pool area and outdoor kitchen set away from the house a bit. Most of the time, I would only be there at night because of school. I would strip off my clothes as soon as I walked in the door and stayed that way until I left for school the next morning. During the summer, I would be naked all day.

One early afternoon during the summer, on the day I knew the cleaning lady was supposed to come, I left my clothes on the arm of a barstool in the kitchen and went out to the pool. After a nice dip, I turned on some music on their outdoor sound system and laid out on a lounge in a spot not easily seen from the kitchen just to make sure that anybody in the house would know that someone was by the pool but couldn't tell that I was completely naked. There was really no reason why they would need to be in the backyard.

Right on time, I heard a vacuum in the house traveling from one end to the other for a while. after a brief pause, I heard a window side open and then another, presumably to air out the house. I could hear dishes being rinsed, which were my dishes, as well as trash bags being changed out. At this time I'm nervous as hell thinking that I made a huge mistake. I laid as still as possible, shaking like a leaf.

I heard the kitchen sliding door and screen open and the sound of trash bags being carried toward the back of the garage. Any doubt I had of her not knowing I was there was gone at this point. I heard the trash bags being tossed in the can and then footsteps back to the kitchen door.

Just when I started feeling relieved that she was leaving, I heard her come back outside, but this time, walking in my direction. she walked down the steps behind me and since I was laying on my towel, I couldn't cover up. She said "hello" and apologized for walking up on me. I returned the apology. As I scrambled to get up, she said not to worry and went about her business cleaning the outdoor kitchen area. After she finished, she said "bye" and headed out.

I loved the experience. the best part is that 5 years or so afterward, the cleaning lady started working for my mother and still does today almost 35 years later. We did talk about the encounter shortly after she started with my mom which was kind of funny, ice breaking experience.
 
As a young man I went to see if my friend was home. No one answered the door so I went around back to see if maybe he was in the back yard. I saw nothing but heard a noise coming from a slightly open window. When I went to look i saw his mother sprawled out on her bed wearing only her bra and furiously rubbing her clit. It took me a minute to realize what was happening but then it clicked in my head. I figured out masturbation and what the ladies I had only seen in magazines were doing by touching them selves. I probably should have waited and watched a little more but i became extremely hard and basically ran home to masturbate and finish my fantasy about her. Needless to say I never really looked at her the same way again.
 
My first solo exhibitionism experience was when I was 18 or 19. I used to house sit for my friend's parents when they went on vacation for a week or so at a time. They had a beautiful house with a pool area and outdoor kitchen set away from the house a bit. Most of the time, I would only be there at night because of school. I would strip off my clothes as soon as I walked in the door and stayed that way until I left for school the next morning. During the summer, I would be naked all day.

One early afternoon during the summer, on the day I knew the cleaning lady was supposed to come, I left my clothes on the arm of a barstool in the kitchen and went out to the pool. After a nice dip, I turned on some music on their outdoor sound system and laid out on a lounge in a spot not easily seen from the kitchen just to make sure that anybody in the house would know that someone was by the pool but couldn't tell that I was completely naked. There was really no reason why they would need to be in the backyard.

Right on time, I heard a vacuum in the house traveling from one end to the other for a while. after a brief pause, I heard a window side open and then another, presumably to air out the house. I could hear dishes being rinsed, which were my dishes, as well as trash bags being changed out. At this time I'm nervous as hell thinking that I made a huge mistake. I laid as still as possible, shaking like a leaf.

I heard the kitchen sliding door and screen open and the sound of trash bags being carried toward the back of the garage. Any doubt I had of her not knowing I was there was gone at this point. I heard the trash bags being tossed in the can and then footsteps back to the kitchen door.

Just when I started feeling relieved that she was leaving, I heard her come back outside, but this time, walking in my direction. she walked down the steps behind me and since I was laying on my towel, I couldn't cover up. She said "hello" and apologized for walking up on me. I returned the apology. As I scrambled to get up, she said not to worry and went about her business cleaning the outdoor kitchen area. After she finished, she said "bye" and headed out.

I loved the experience. the best part is that 5 years or so afterward, the cleaning lady started working for my mother and still does today almost 35 years later. We did talk about the encounter shortly after she started with my mom which was kind of funny, ice breaking experience.
Great experience! Did it encourage you later in life?
 
As a young man I went to see if my friend was home. No one answered the door so I went around back to see if maybe he was in the back yard. I saw nothing but heard a noise coming from a slightly open window. When I went to look i saw his mother sprawled out on her bed wearing only her bra and furiously rubbing her clit. It took me a minute to realize what was happening but then it clicked in my head. I figured out masturbation and what the ladies I had only seen in magazines were doing by touching them selves. I probably should have waited and watched a little more but i became extremely hard and basically ran home to masturbate and finish my fantasy about her. Needless to say I never really looked at her the same way again.
Wow! Do you think she ever had any idea you saw her?
 
Hmmmm. Technically is when I first listened to my parents having sex. But didn’t know what was going on at the time either. Since it’s me I am talking about am I breaking the rules?


I have had gotten BJ’s with people watching. Cousin. Female friends. Handjobs with people in the car. Yeah I say oral or the use of hands was the most common for me.
Same first voyeur experiences for me too. Still think about it.
 
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