As an introduction, let me say upfront in my younger days I was a Peeping Tom, with Tom coincidentally being my name. I did manage to get some peeks at neighbors and the Moms of some of my friends over the years but my main source of voyeuristic entertainment was my Mom and Dad. They had sex every Saturday night like clockwork, waiting until after I went to...
For two weeks I've held these tapes. I know they contain footage of my wife during her most intimate moments, as seen through the eyes of a voyeur I brought in to watch her. This vacation had been the most incredibly erotic experience of my life, but at the same time, the contents of these tapes have kept my stomach tied in knots. Brian hasn't brought it u...
I never found out if my roommate ever knew that I had watched her and her boyfriend that Friday night. If she knew, she never mentioned anything nor acted any differently. Since that long ago Friday night when I was in the bathtub and watched my roommate and her boyfriend have sex, I've continued my weekend ritual of late night, dark apartment bubble baths,...
Other nights of illicit sex through the partition followed, sometimes with Geoff fully spread-eagled and all of his equipment poked through into Chloe's room: other times with him maintaining some control and just poking his penis through. One time, after he had fingered Chloe almost to coming with his fingers through the hole, he, by agreement, slipped a co...
Being 18 is a tough age. I was living at home with my parents and although I had had a few girlfriends my knowledge of sex was limited to a few groping sessions at the movies with equally inexperienced girls. My hormones were going wild and I spent almost every waking hour trying to get a look up every girl's skirt and looking longingly at the underwear adve...
Growing up, all my friends and I were always saying 'Girls rule boy's drool' but I don't think I actually believed it until after I was eighteen and in college. I always knew boys wanted to get a look up your dress but I guess what I didn't understand was how much a boy would do for the privilege of peeking. It all started in Chem Lab with my partner Larry....
Chapter 1 Beginnings He stood in his kitchen transfixed by the site from his window, of his beautiful mature neighbour naked, stood in her bedroom window. What to do, what if she saw him looking, was he really seeing things? Surely no, not her posed like that. She was married to Mr boring and sensible, they lived a plain normal life, mundane even. She wasn'...
I do admit I'm a Peeping Tom. Not that I'm sitting on my balcony with a pair of binoculars hoping to spot a showering neighbor, or that I'm trying to capture something in the vicinity of nude beaches with my telephoto. Nor do I take up-skirt pictures of girls sitting on the steps of a cathedral, or shove my i-Phone under the hem of a skirt on the platform wa...
It was as late and I was bored out of my mind. I'd been looking at my steam games and Netflix catalogue for an hour before boredom horniness started creeping in. I decided I'd rather do something a little healthy instead of jerking off once again. I put on some clothes, a hat, and my running shoes and left my house with no destination in mind. Wandering thr...
We'd been chatting on-line for a while, some months. For some reason the chat turned to how handsome I was and quite a few years younger that she was. She said she'd been with a man her age but he couldn't get hard! I explained that I was always hard! Never had a problem in that department! She asked me to show her! I sent one shy photo of my manhood peepi...