What was your first experience with voyeurism/exhibitionism?

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.
I wondered what would have happened if you entered the house?
 
What was everyone's first experience with voyeurism and/or exhibitionism?

Since I started the thread, I'll go first.

I was barely 18 years old and had just moved into a college dorm for my freshman year. I quickly met a group of returning sophomores that seemed like a fun group to hang out with. Like me, they were more nerdy than jocks. I had lived a boring high-school life and didn't have any experience with drinking or girls (though not for lack of wanting).

It was only my second or third day there when the group invited me to go skinny-dipping with them that night at a state park not too far from the college. Part of my brain thought this would be the best thing ever (seeing naked women!) and the other part wanted no part in being naked in front of strangers. The first part of my brain won in about 3 milliseconds. I still wasn't planning to get naked but the thought of seeing women I knew naked was way more than I could pass up. On the way out to the park someone with a fake ID bought cheap alcohol (does anyone remember Purple Passion?) so by the time we got to the lake i was more than a little tipsy. Still though, I had NO intention of stripping.

So we got to the lake, three or four car-loads of us. I walk towards the beach, totally clothed and saw that everyone else was too. That had me both relieved and disappointed. Just then, two girls walked up to me and asked if I was going to skinny-dip. I replied no and they said too bad. At about that exact same moment they both stripped completely naked and ran into the water. Before my brain knew what I was doing I was naked chasing them into the water :LOL:.

At that time, that was the best moment of my life and possibly what got me hooked on being a bit of both a voyeur and an exhibitionist.

So, what's your story?
Quite some time ago..30 years maybe..my mother and I went camping with my youngest sister and her 3 young boys down on Assateague Island. You camp right on the sand, just a stones through from the ocean .. there's not much to do when it gets dark.. there's no lighting on the beach at that time..a couple of times I went strolling along the beach right down by the water ..I would walk down to where there were no campsites nearby and I would take my clothes off and go into the surf... sometimes I would swim , sometimes I just stood thigh deep in the water looking out towards the ocean..it was so freeing to be naked in the water,but exhilarating as well thinking/ worrying that someone might see me ...I think I did this about 2,3 times during the weekšŸ¤”..I had never done anything like that before..
 
Having sex in the countryside with Mrs AW in our first few months of dating. She had a summer dress on and was sat across me. My jeans were open and down slightly but you couldn't tell because her summer dress covered it. We didn't have protection at the time so she just rocked gently to help maintain my erection. First bit of voyeurism was from the same day when we got back from the walk. She was still horny and told me to sit on her bed. She sat with her back to the bedroom door so nobody could disturb us, lifted her boobs out of her dress and sat with her legs open rubbing her pussy.
 
Perhaps my fondest memory was back when I was just twenty nine years old and recently divorced.

After earning a well deserved promotion into the world of management I was eager to meet a few of the dozen or so top clients which soon afforded me to travel out of the immediate area.

One of those clients turned out to be a very attractive ā€œgentlemanā€ that just happened to be single and twenty three years my senior. I had a thing for older men and this man fit the bill perfectly.

Nothing happened at that first visit but he did call me at work quite often after that. That led to his asking me to join him for a weekend skiing outing to Aspen. Holy crap!!

The first class flight, the suite at the lodge, fancy dining and great entertainment was nothing compared to the hours of head spinning sex with a very experienced, well endowed and virile lover. His stamina was incredible!!

As it turned out it would be a one time thing though. I found out through his secretary that he was quite the playboy and his preference in women were those even much younger than me, like twenty to twenty five year old bimbos. I suspect that since she was in that age range, beautiful and near perfect body was one of those women. šŸ˜‚

He is still a client that did leave me with good memories of that weekend.
 
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