overhearing men alone

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I am an anonymous audio voyeur. Are there any men out there like to be alone and truly make love to themselves while recording? If you love to yell, gasp, moan, growl, whimper, makes lots of loud and happy noises while you are enjoying your body, I would love to listen! Please post your audio passion. I don't want a performance. Where is the naughtiness of overhearing something you're not supposed to, when it's served up on a silver platter with floodlights? I HATE it when men 'pretend' someone is there. Just enjoy yourself.
 
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I love the thought of being overheard... Reminds me of being caught out when alone in my home when I was younger... It was always hard to find space away from the rest of my family for some "personal time"... and there were times when I thought I had the house to myself only to find my mother in the next room folding laundry...I wasn't quiet (thinking I had my privacy..) and what she must have heard made me instantly shocked, ashamed and excited...
 
I love to be an anonymous audio voyeur. Where is the naughtiness of overhearing something you're not supposed to, when it's served up on a silver platter with floodlights? I HATE it when men 'pretend' someone is there. Any men out there like to be alone and truly make love to themselves while recording? If you love to yell, gasp, moan, growl, whimper, makes lots of loud and happy noises while you are enjoying your body, someone just might love to listen! Please post your audio passion.

Of course. Only problem is if I'm recording, I'm self aware and it's performative no matter how I try to make it natural.

The only way to really capture this would be to eavesdrop on my self pleasure without me knowing.
 
I am an anonymous audio voyeur. Are there any men out there like to be alone and truly make love to themselves while recording? If you love to yell, gasp, moan, growl, whimper, makes lots of loud and happy noises while you are enjoying your body, I would love to listen! Please post your audio passion. I don't want a performance. Where is the naughtiness of overhearing something you're not supposed to, when it's served up on a silver platter with floodlights? I HATE it when men 'pretend' someone is there. Just enjoy yourself
I find this intriguing. One of my fantasies is to be watched masturbating. I would like to do this for you but have some questions. Message me if interested.
 
A random recording to anyone ? I don't think it's for me. I have had women talk directly to me (each other). Now that gets me pretty hard, pretty fast. I've always had to finish the job to our mutual satisfaction. šŸ˜‡
 
I am an anonymous audio voyeur. Are there any men out there like to be alone and truly make love to themselves while recording? If you love to yell, gasp, moan, growl, whimper, makes lots of loud and happy noises while you are enjoying your body, I would love to listen! Please post your audio passion. I don't want a performance. Where is the naughtiness of overhearing something you're not supposed to, when it's served up on a silver platter with floodlights? I HATE it when men 'pretend' someone is there. Just enjoy yourself.
I see you have made this request a couple of times, recently. Personally, when listening to a woman, it enhances the excitement and pleasure for me when she includes her listener in the process and acknowledges my participation. But I get what you are saying about the naughtiness of overhearing something that was supposed to be or was intended to be private.
But
here is the dilemma.
If I were to make a recording, would that in and of itself not be an acknowledgment that you are listening?
For me, being overheard or seen is what adds to the excitement of masturbating for a woman or women.
 
I see you have made this request a couple of times, recently. Personally, when listening to a woman, it enhances the excitement and pleasure for me when she includes her listener in the process and acknowledges my participation. But I get what you are saying about the naughtiness of overhearing something that was supposed to be or was intended to be private.
But
here is the dilemma.
If I were to make a recording, would that in and of itself not be an acknowledgment that you are listening?
For me, being overheard or seen is what adds to the excitement of masturbating for a woman or women.
"If I were to make a recording, would that in and of itself not be an acknowledgment that you are listening?"

Not necessarily. You could be recording it to listen to later yourself, couldn't you? Double your pleasure, or triple, quadruple ... etc. Or you could even be recording it just for the thrill of thinking that Anna Kendrick or Chris Hemsworth or anyone, Velma from Scooby Doo, Kamala Harris or JD Vance, Sylvia Saint ... - I mean, take your pick, because it takes all sorts, dunnit - is listening to it
 
I made one a while ago, the only audio recording I've ever made of myself alone. IDK if still have it, but I can look if you're interested.
 
I love listening and being listened to. OP get in touch if you are still following this and interested in talking more.
 
Now, there's an inspiration. I may have to try that.
Really, Stevey. Velma is hot. Wicked smart. And, that short pleated skirt and turtleneck that can't hide her bosom. I would give her a shameless show!
 
Now, there's an inspiration. I may have to try that.
Or Scoob, even. Literally pawing himself as he howls that inane howl of his. Daphne would be too busy preening her red hair in the mirror to stroke her little tits and snatch as she listens. Although it might just spur Freddy's big boy on to a sticky conclusion in the back of the Mystery Machine among all those cases of Scooby Snacks.
 
You prompted me to find an old video... I just listened, did not watch, I think I get what you are after.
 
I stay in hotels almost every week. On several occasions I got to hear my neighbors enjoying each other. It is very erotic.
 
I know what Iamverylonely is on about here. It's unadulterated eavesdropping and peeping tomming and noseyparkering. It's like finding your Hush Puppies or flat shoes haven't given you away as you breeze past a door in your office block late at night with nobody around, and hear the CFO in there bashing the bishop, huffing, puffing and blowing the house down and talking dirty to himself in a lewd, loud whisper when he thinks he's totally alone, and listening in as he spews his hot wet load all over his desk with a lot of grunting and growling. Then you tiptoe away and go and bash your own bishop or stoke your own stove.
 
I know what Iamverylonely is on about here. It's unadulterated eavesdropping and peeping tomming and noseyparkering. It's like finding your Hush Puppies or flat shoes haven't given you away as you breeze past a door in your office block late at night with nobody around, and hear the CFO in there bashing the bishop, huffing, puffing and blowing the house down and talking dirty to himself in a lewd, loud whisper when he thinks he's totally alone, and listening in as he spews his hot wet load all over his desk with a lot of grunting and growling. Then you tiptoe away and go and bash your own bishop or stoke your own stove.
"Bashing the bishop "... !!!

OMG 🤣🤣🤣 That's awesome.
 
Quite a few years ago I met a woman online. Things progressed to where we had internet ā€œphoneā€ sex. These were in the days of the Yahoo chat rooms. She’d leave me a message and ask me to call her at a certain time. She would take her lunch break and drive to a nearby park. She’d sit in the car, or even in nice weather go outside and eat her lunch. However she’d masturbate while I’d give her some coaching about what I would do to her if I were there. I had incredible pleasure just listening to her building tension and finally the release of her orgasm. We enjoyed each other this way for several years.
 
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