Accidental Voyeur?
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I haven't seen anyone so I guess that's not voyerism, but I did hear some neighbours going for it once while I was out side at my girlfriends house. Judging from her moaning the woman was really enjoying it...It was during the middle of the day and caught me completely by surprise...It made me soo horny. Fortunately our toilet was just beside the neighbors place..So I slipt pass my girlfriend and her mum who were in the lounge and locked myself in the toilet. I jacked off while listening to the woman moaning imagining that I was fucking her......I came so fast....it was so secretive and naughty...I wonder if it would have turned her on to know that some young guy was jacking off to her sounds of ecstasy......Would have been even better to have watched......
Somteimes when Im making love to my wife, the curtains are not pulled and when i go to pull them she asks why i'm doing i.t? I sometimes tell her that I think some one is watching and this always turns her on...even though she doesn't admit it...A wet pussy never lies....
Somteimes when Im making love to my wife, the curtains are not pulled and when i go to pull them she asks why i'm doing i.t? I sometimes tell her that I think some one is watching and this always turns her on...even though she doesn't admit it...A wet pussy never lies....
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doctorsleaze
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When I was a student I lived in the top floor flat of a 3 storey house. The landlord and his family lived on the ground floor, and a group of lads lived in the middle floor. Then they moved out and were replaced by three girls - all students. One Saturday evening, having got home (alone) and perhaps put away a couple of pints of Stella more than was totally good for me I was in my flat, in the kitchen raiding the fridge for whatever I could find.
The geometry of the building meant that from the kitchen I could hear conversations outside my flat door on the public landing. I didn't recognise at the time which girl it was, but basically I heard some muffled comments and a lot of silence in between (which I took to be them kissing and snogging), then I heard her say to him with hesitant gaps "would you like to stay............ tonight............ with me", the talking stopped, the door closed, and all was quiet.... no footsteps down the stairs and slamming of the outside door. No-one was leaving tonight....!
Now let me just jump ahead a moment. I could tell from the direction of later muffled conversations which bedroom they were going to be sharing, and by implication which girl was going to be enjoying herself that night. She was pretty, typically dressed in jeans and a white t short or blouse, medium height say 5'5, black shoulder length hair... we had chatted as you do with neighbours about this and that, you know the weather, the news, university etc etc the usual pass-your-time stuff, but yes I had clocked that she was cute, attractive, all the rest of it...
And I’m sat in my flat and it's a quiet road and I start to hear this slow faint rhythmic banging.... I've finished eating my snack, I'm half way through a final beer before turning in, and I just can't help it. I’m in the room above hers, down on the floor, ear cupped to the ground, listening to the rhythmic banging of headboard against wall, half wondering if I can hear breathing, the occasional crack as a spring or something giving in the bed, the thrusting, the relentlessness... the louder banging against the wall, not stopping for more than a moment then always resuming that bit faster... I could hear no male sounds but could hear her faint breathless sighs... flat to the floor, my hand on my cock listening for all I could, thinking about this lovely dark haired girl, her legs open for her brand new lover's cock for the very first time.. the pounding... was it a one night thing? or the start of more? listening to her breathing, louder now, louder and faster the noise of the headboard, then the one time I heard him, the point of his climax, a guttural outpouring, thinking about his sperm shooting up inside this hot little minx, me thinking about the chats I had had with her demurely just feet away outside, just thinking about how pleasurable to be inside her, to have her enveloping the cock, to penetrate her so deeply and just thinking about the injection of sperm deep into her pussy just feet below me...... hmmmmmm
The geometry of the building meant that from the kitchen I could hear conversations outside my flat door on the public landing. I didn't recognise at the time which girl it was, but basically I heard some muffled comments and a lot of silence in between (which I took to be them kissing and snogging), then I heard her say to him with hesitant gaps "would you like to stay............ tonight............ with me", the talking stopped, the door closed, and all was quiet.... no footsteps down the stairs and slamming of the outside door. No-one was leaving tonight....!
Now let me just jump ahead a moment. I could tell from the direction of later muffled conversations which bedroom they were going to be sharing, and by implication which girl was going to be enjoying herself that night. She was pretty, typically dressed in jeans and a white t short or blouse, medium height say 5'5, black shoulder length hair... we had chatted as you do with neighbours about this and that, you know the weather, the news, university etc etc the usual pass-your-time stuff, but yes I had clocked that she was cute, attractive, all the rest of it...
And I’m sat in my flat and it's a quiet road and I start to hear this slow faint rhythmic banging.... I've finished eating my snack, I'm half way through a final beer before turning in, and I just can't help it. I’m in the room above hers, down on the floor, ear cupped to the ground, listening to the rhythmic banging of headboard against wall, half wondering if I can hear breathing, the occasional crack as a spring or something giving in the bed, the thrusting, the relentlessness... the louder banging against the wall, not stopping for more than a moment then always resuming that bit faster... I could hear no male sounds but could hear her faint breathless sighs... flat to the floor, my hand on my cock listening for all I could, thinking about this lovely dark haired girl, her legs open for her brand new lover's cock for the very first time.. the pounding... was it a one night thing? or the start of more? listening to her breathing, louder now, louder and faster the noise of the headboard, then the one time I heard him, the point of his climax, a guttural outpouring, thinking about his sperm shooting up inside this hot little minx, me thinking about the chats I had had with her demurely just feet away outside, just thinking about how pleasurable to be inside her, to have her enveloping the cock, to penetrate her so deeply and just thinking about the injection of sperm deep into her pussy just feet below me...... hmmmmmm
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I'm not actively hunting for it, but I do keep my eyes open. I've seen countless girls(and guys...) changing through curtains that aren't fully closed or that are semi-transparent as well as any other situations where boobs could pop out. I'm just a perv
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I had one of those accidental eavesdropping experiences in college. One year I was in a two bedroom suite with a large living room in between. There were three of us so we built a loft and a thin wall in the living room to make a third bedroom. One afternoon I was studying in my bedroom, the door partially open, when one of my roommates came in with his girlfriend and started screwing in the loft. They hadn't checked the bedrooms to see if anyone was there and I was pretty quiet.
By the time I figured out what they were up to I couldn't leave without them knowing I was there. So I figured I would just stay quiet and when they finished they would leave. Turned out the guy was having some delayed ejaculation problems and the session went on for well over an hour. She was pleading for him to come and he couldn't put himself over the top. I couldn't get out and I couldn't concentrate on what I was trying to read. I wanted to shout out to her, "Stick a finger in his ass!"
I had one of those accidental eavesdropping experiences in college. One year I was in a two bedroom suite with a large living room in between. There were three of us so we built a loft and a thin wall in the living room to make a third bedroom. One afternoon I was studying in my bedroom, the door partially open, when one of my roommates came in with his girlfriend and started screwing in the loft. They hadn't checked the bedrooms to see if anyone was there and I was pretty quiet.
By the time I figured out what they were up to I couldn't leave without them knowing I was there. So I figured I would just stay quiet and when they finished they would leave. Turned out the guy was having some delayed ejaculation problems and the session went on for well over an hour. She was pleading for him to come and he couldn't put himself over the top. I couldn't get out and I couldn't concentrate on what I was trying to read. I wanted to shout out to her, "Stick a finger in his ass!"
Yeah I was just about to mention eavesdropping, but didn't know if eavesdropping is really considered voyeurism. I've watched my husband with someone else, but it didn't get me quite so dreamy as hearing another couple throuh the wall in a hotel room! Everytime my husband and I spend the night in a hotel I hope to hear another couple screaming in ecstasy. That said, I make sure to let the hotel know I'm cumming just in case anyone wants to return the favor. Merely hearing another couple piqued my interest in seeing another couple!
As for exhibitionism, I love to have outdoor sex, sex with the doors of our house open, and I don't mind giving whatever I can to my husband while we are alone in the car on the open highway...sin ropa.
I fantasize about being watched...listened to...and sometimes even recorded.
Key word: Fantasize.
As for exhibitionism, I love to have outdoor sex, sex with the doors of our house open, and I don't mind giving whatever I can to my husband while we are alone in the car on the open highway...sin ropa.
I fantasize about being watched...listened to...and sometimes even recorded.
Key word: Fantasize.
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You reminded me of the time I saw Liza Minelli topless, along with about 5,000 other people. It was in the mid- seventies, after "Cabaret" became a hit in 1972. She was born in '46 so she was late 20's and at the height of her hotness. She was on a singing/dancing solo tour and booked a stop in the Roanoke, Virginia Coliseum. In order to allow for quick costume changes between numbers, her crew set up a small changing tent just off stage. They didn't know that when the house lights were out and the light inside the tent went on, the tent walls became transparent. We all got a nice look at her big beautiful tits as she shucked off one top to put another on.
It was a great show, in more ways than one.
