Voyeur Wife Stories

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My Wife's Adventures Ch. 1

by malevoyeur on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife and I have been married for five years. I am 34, and Brenda, my wife, is 32. Since we first met, we have been very open and direct with each other. We both had relationships in the past, and openly discuss them with- out feelings of jealousy. We are attracted to each other for a number of reasons and mutual interests. On the sexual side, I tend to b...

The Perfect Camel Toe

by peterpecker on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

[Author's caution: This anacreontic story may not be your cup of tea, so please don't read it if you prefer lascivious description.] My search for the perfect pussy ended in marriage. I got a little older while I was looking, but my taste for nineteen-year-old women did not, which made the search even more challenging. Some of you will be wondering, in dis...

The Unexpected Voyeur

by taronda2000 on Mar 2, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I just figured out how I got here. How I became addicted to voyeuring. Where I live, sex is a relatively taboo subject. I was quite introverted and never had any luck with girls. I guess the sum of those factors has forced me to vent my horniness in a different way from how most other people do. I'd always look at random girls on the street. As I look pre...

Walk Around The Lake

by wldhrs on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

It had started as just an innocent walk on a beautiful summer day. My wife of 22 years had wanted to go for a walk around the lake. We had gone to an early movie so after sitting for a couple of hours we needed to stretch our legs. She had worn a cute summer dress to the movies so that is what she had on for the walk. Sometimes in the past I would have her g...

Exposed Wife

by President_Vlad on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

I had been living with my wife for over a year. She was quite tall and slim and pretty too. Very sexy, very smart, but best of all, she loved to party. Being in a huge city, bars, people and music were never hard to find. Sitting at a bar drinking beer was one of our favourite pastimes. So we were out one night, drinking, laughing, dancing to crap music, l...

Peeping Tom-oko

by JumpMyBones on Apr 28, 2014
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

His heart beat was slowing, but -- still clutching her body close to his -- he could feel that his wife's was still pounding rapidly. "That was good for you, I guess?" Eleanor laughed, playfully slapping his bare buttocks with the long fingers of one hand. "My god, Peter. That was ... wow ... unbelievable." 'Ellie' was sitting in his lap,...

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Watching Cyn (or was it Sin)

by CiaoSteve on Jul 14, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Copyright © June 2020 by CiaoSteve CiaoSteve reserves the right to be identified as the author of this work. This story cannot be published, as a whole or in part, without the express agreement of the author, other than the use of brief extracts as part of a story review. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and...

My Husband Likes to Watch

by LynnGKS on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Dear Readers: My last few stories have been humor and satire and rather light, but this is a cuck story and a dirty cuck story. So if you don't like cuck stories don't read it and leave nasty comments. If you are a repressed cuckold I know you can't help yourself and you'll read it and it will make you angry as that repressed fetish rises close to the surfac...

Celebrating National Nude Day Ch. 03

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 15, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

"Before we continue with our next speaker," said Stan. "I'd like to read a letter that I received from Duncan last week." "Yeah, where is Duncan," asked Hal? "He was arrested," said Stan. He had all intentions in participating in our National Nude Day celebration but was arrested for his antics in trying to develop his story idea." "Arrested," said Dave....

Reverse Catch: Next Day

by stenvis on May 12, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

After an unforgettable night with friends, I seemingly fell hard asleep with no memory of falling asleep and no memory of dreams. It was a deep, restful sleep that carried me until late in the morning. After waking up, I dressed for the day in summer garb and no shoes, heading out to grab a bite to eat. Coming into the kitchen area, Kat was there as well a...