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My Voyeur Addiction

by uksnowy on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My hunt for sightings for the private essences of females has been my addiction and with the advent of internet, discovering voyeur website and the scope of sex in all senses freely available, I learned more in techniques and equipment, moving on to a voyeurism addiction. I became a practising voyeur in the late 90s; meaning many times I would go out with h...

Losing Control

by LaurelAspen on Oct 7, 2019
BDSM

Waiting patiently at a discreet corner table with an unimpeded view of the bar door Kent thoughtfully sips a G&T. Not a man given to nerves, nor short on confidence, he's intrigued to see what his internet date looks like -- most importantly if her appearance tallies with the online profile he's so carefully considered. Ah, that must be her now and firs...

David's Summer of '61

by Thorilla on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

It was the summer of 1961 and I was 21 years old and was continuing with my hobby of bird watching. I had spent the previous two weeks on the banks of Brantwood Water in the English Lake District. I had been studying waterfowl including Gadwall, Teal, Pochard, Snipe and Grebes. I had also managed to identify many water margin birds including Warblers, Wagtai...

The View from the Loft‏

by LeanneSinclair on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Seen from the skylight window, the back-to-back suburban rear gardens were a tessellation of wooden boxes. Slightly different shapes and sizes. Slightly different heights of fence separating them. Each a neat, closed cell. Some with children's paddling pools and trampolines. Some with decking or paving. Some with what Adrian considered to be stupidly expensi...

Monkeys

by jjcolejr on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

They were both shy nerds. Neither dated much and neither got laid often. Their lives revolved around their work so neither was aware that they were lonely. He was twenty-five and she was twenty-four. Each had graduated cum laude from their high schools and universities. Each had a good job and made more money than they needed. Each lived in modest apartment...

The Bad Teddy Bare

by christinecuddlewell on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Good neighbours introduced me to Literotica, it's been a useful source of inspiration. As a way of saying thank you I have become a member and collated one of our own stories for you. We do hope that you find it enjoyable. * I'd pulled up the weeds, trimmed the bushes, clipped the hedges and was relaxing in the garden with a book resting on my bosom and a...

Running With The Wind

by jorgejmj on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Running With The Wind or Watching the Watcher It was a beautiful Puget Sound August afternoon. Shy of a few wispy white clouds the sky was beautiful shade of blue. If you have never visited the Northwest you have never seen sky this color of blue before. If you viewed a painting with this shade used in the sky you would undoubtedly comment on the unrealisti...

Naked Portraits Pt. 08

by eagelwolf on Sep 19, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Notes from the author: Hello Literotica reader. Part seven was fun. Nothing like a story of the sea, sun and sand to warm you up on a cold winter day. I emailed a friend on Maui to ask if the cove in the photo shoot was real. He said it was possible but the island has gotten so populated over the years that such an isolated place seemed unlikely to him. H...

View From a Window Ch. 02

by Drmaxc on Sep 14, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The very next day Graeme's patience in the small bedroom was rewarded. He had come back to the villa alone, lugging shopping without Jill, in time to see Clarette waving off some friends. She looked delightful in a light blue dress with it all swinging around her knees. He waved and she waved at him. He went over and invited she and Jarrett for a return visi...

Confession of a Panty Thief Ch. 02

by Cicero6 on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

I lived in a Stockholm apartment for a year. The old five story building was narrow and had six units per floor - typical for the neighborhood on my street, BirgerJarlsgatan. I lived on the top floor and encountered all of the other tenants at some point during my stay. The building had its share of beauties, young and old. Most of the time I’d see them in t...