They haven't seen me yet. When I woke up this morning, I never in a million years would have thought that my daily routine would be so drastically altered. I didn't think I would be here, obscured by low-hanging, thick, green foliage in the park, taking in a sight that I can only describe as startling, beautiful, and sexy as hell. It's been a very long whi...
I had just moved into the rather down-at-the-heels bungalow and as it was my first home purchase I had a lot to do around the property. It was a quiet neighbourhood with mostly retired people and the graying asphalt street was lined with stooped oak and maple trees that I associated with senescence so it was a surprise that the house next door, to the south,...
The Garden The next morning, the entire troop of twelve made its way down to the third floor, and then, after a surprisingly small amount of indecision on the Player's part, through a pair of large glass doors into the garden. Don had seen a lot of over-the-top things since waking up in the Manor two days ago, but this somehow seemed to take the cake. Firs...
Sometimes you just fall into good luck, and I sure did when Eleanor moved next door. I had lived in a lovely home with a pool and patio for over ten years when the house next door went up for sale last winter. The buyer was a mid-30s professional woman who had recently divorced. She was attractive and slim, and we waved now and then when we were outside an...
This is dedicated to my dear friend and avid lover of male masturbation, jadegrim3291, who is a very hot little author herself. She has given me many erotically stimulating moments, and I hope this little story will work as well for her as her stories do for me. * * * * The day was hot and humid. Al sat in the shade of the patio cover with an ice cold Cor...
Lawn care takes an unexpected voyeurism and exhibitionism masturbation detour I cut grass, mow lawns, manicure shrubs, trim bushes, and plant trees. Right handed and always trimming from the right side, I've never been a switch hitter when using my hedge trimmer, if you know what I mean. Always working from the same side of the hedge, even though the grass...
The walk, swim and what had transpired - even the voyeuring - was not immediately mentioned by the two of them when they met on the Saturday night for a drink in their 'local.' Perhaps they were a little embarrassed, but there was an allusion when they came to discuss where to walk on the Wednesday following. "I'd rather like to go by that river again, if t...
My wife and I were walking in the neighborhood park when we heard a woman moan. The sound seemed to come from an enormous juniper hedge just off the path. We had both heard the rumors of muggings and even rapes that had supposedly taken place in the park, so we were concerned. My wife went off the path towards the hedge. I followed. It took us some time to f...
This is a fictitious story- well, partly anyway. Needless to say, any resemblance to any location or people is purely coincidental... Extracts from a Pee- Watcher's Diary 1. WATCHING ANNIE PEE I first met Annie years ago when I was 18, and working on a local farm. She owned a riding school next to the farm, and was always popping in for something or anoth...
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - This is also an EDITED story. There are new names and some text changes but is basically the same tale as the original. All characters are over the age of 18 years old. All players are consenting adults. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - MORNING It seemed like ages since I'd seen him. The seven day...