Wife Voyeur Stories

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The Waterfall

by IrishJosie on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

As if in a Mid-Summer-Nite's Dream, the hunter sat motionlessly, under the twilight stars. Far off in the night sky, the moon was full, casting shadows across the land. The patient hunter, placed amoung the wild ferns and nature it's self, listened as the waterfall made it's soothing lullaby. For hours the hunter waited for it's prey to come, to the waters e...

On the Eiffel Tower

by imarrja on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

They entered the elevator first, ensuring they could stood in the corner and face the doors on the ride to the observation deck. His hand rested in the small of her back, idly stroking it. His gaze traveled down from her curly auburn hair, to her dark blue sand-washed silk jacket and pleated skirt, to her calves. He loved the graceful curve of calf into ankl...

One Inch Stacey Ch. 01

by Avalanche Man on Sep 1, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

(A very special thanks to the Little blueyed Angel that had the patience to edit this work.) As was their normal custom, they would meet up after work to down a few pitchers of beer and discuss the latest sports, women, or newest happenings in their various lives and work. They had all been friends and known each other since high school or college, althoug...

On My Way Home

by hornyflasherinpa on Sep 2, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My name is Becky. I am 5'6" tall and about 165 lbs. I know I'm a little overweight but most of that weight is in my over-sized tits. I wear an "F" cup if that helps you any. I have a long drive home after work everyday and usually fill the time by lightly rubbing my pussy while making the drive. Just the other day I discovered that wasn't enough. I have...

Office

by lady_macbeth_4711 on Sep 2, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I come into your office, dressed in a short leather skirt, and a white, translucent shirt. You stand to greet me, hug me and hold me, but I push you back down in your chair. I lean over and whisper in your ear, and you can smell the heat, musk and perfume rising off my overheated body. "Do not move, or speak. If you do, this will come to a quick end and I wi...

Quickie in the Alley

by DASTONE on Sep 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I was sitting in a conference room a thousand miles away from where I wanted to be, listening to the final negotiations of the contract that I had flown here over a week ago to arrange. My boss had assured me that it would only take a day or two, but of course it didn't work out that way. By the time the lawyers were done going over every aspect and making c...

Sandra Dee

by theAmateur on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Oh, fuck! This can't be happening! It must be the drink, I've had quite a bit through the day. I'm not usually like this at all! Don't get me wrong, I'm no modern day Sandra Dee, 'lousy with virginity', but still, sitting in an english seaside pub, being finger-fucked under the table by a boy I only met for the first time a few hours ago? It can't be happe...

Sunning by the Water

by Funloving62 on Aug 30, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

A beautiful sunny late spring day, the temperature perfect not to hot but not to cold . I walked to this park I knew what went on, hell everyone knew what went on there. So anyone that came here kind of had an idea why the person was here or so forth and so on. As I pull up into the parking lot, I notice three or four cars here and one large truck.The one ca...

Whose Watching? Ch. 03

by Stud_Bi_Writer on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Alright Amn Dietrich, you're up this morning." The Captain had finally leveled the C-130 out, 31,500 feet. "Yes sir," she replied into her headset. It was her second run at this, working the high visibility camera. She was still amazed at its capability and mission. Installed in the radar pod of the C-130, it was designed to pick up very small points of i...

Who Is Watching? Ch. 02

by The Duchess Diara on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

You are drawn back. Earlier, you saw Carrie get into a taxi, dressed like she was going out. So you watched her house, noted which lights she'd left on; the front porch, the kitchen, and the laundry at the rear of the house. After midnight, the front porch and laundry lights turned off, and the light in her bedroom switched on as you watched from your sec...