Peeping Tom Novels & Stories

I wаnnа see those tіtѕ," said Jіm. Wow hе wаѕ bеіng fоrwаrd, but ѕо fаr аѕ hе knеw I wаѕ a ѕlut. Sо whу not. So fаr іt ѕееmеd lіkе I was. Tоm lооkеd аt me. A ѕmаll smile саmе to hіѕ lірѕ. I wаѕ ѕtіll facing hіm. My аrmѕ аrоund hіѕ neck. Hе rеасhеd bеhіnd me аnd fumblеd a lіttlе wіth mу bra сlаѕр. He undid іt. I dropped my аrmѕ аnd lеt іt slide оff mу ѕhоuldеrѕ. It fell to thе grоund. I рrеѕѕеd mу bоdу against Tom hіdіng mу tіtѕ from vіеw.

"Why is that man taking pictures of our building?" We both turned to look where Tom was pointing. Down on the street, forty stories below, a photographer with a telephoto lens was aimed directly at the penthouse windows. They'd found us already. Tom's face was pressed against the glass, clearly visible to anyone with a camera powerful enough."Get away from the window," I said, my voice sharp with panic. "Tom, come here now!" But the damage was done. The photographer had his shot—Tom's face in Caleb Black's penthouse windows, confirmation that the story was true, that we were here, that the scandal was everything they'd hoped for.

Tom knelt back, watching what they were doing. The two women slipped their fingers into each other’s bikini bottoms. They rolled onto the floor, fingering one another and kissing. Kate was on the bottom. Tammy pushed her bikini bottoms down and Tom stared at her sweet little pussy that he had been playing with. Without even thinking about it he brought his fingers to his face and sniffed them, smelling her pussy. Tammy stood up and lowered her own bikini bottoms. She was facing away from Tom so he couldn’t see her pussy but he could see her ass and that was enough for him right then.

She said in mock thought. I frowned, not understanding what she was on about. “What video?” I asked confused. “I was going to show you during break.” Tommy said behind me. “Let me see.” I muttered and slid his phone back to him. Tommy went to the school newspaper page and clicked on a video that had the title “Kid out of Control? I watched in silence as I watched myself taking a joint from someone. Another clip showed me leaning over and snorting drugs of a smooth belly. My beer and shots count was also running rather high. I pushed the phone back before the video was done and said quietly

She screamed in pleasure as she reached her limit, her eyes rolled back, and smiled. Ava smirked as she saw her in that messed up state and reached out her hand, she squeezed her butt and moved her fingers around her ass hole and suddenly entered her two fingers into it. Ray screamed at the sudden attack but she was having too much fun to stop her. But Ava suddenly changed her mind and took her fingers out and pulled her up.

He sat beside his friend, casually crossing one leg over the other, but the attentive look in his eyes revealed that he knew more than he was letting on. Trying to appear indifferent, Henri looked away, but Tom had already witnessed everything. What Henri didn't know was that while he had been arguing with Catarina in that room, Tom had been standing quietly by the doorway, discreetly watching and listening to every word with an amused smile on his face. Now, sitting before him, Tom wore his usual serious expression, but there was a different gleam in his eyes—the look of someone who had just discovered something he could use to his advantage.

~~~~~~ “Tom….what report do you have to give today…hope it’s good news” Miss Peggy growl at the harsh looking man, who was puffing out a ball of smoke off his mouth and nostril. He took in another draw from the tobacco pipe before looking straight into her eyes. He is the leader of the Kick-ass gang “My guys made a little progress…we hacked into the streets security cameras and got some footage of the day she left and after. We sighted her in one of the videos alongside a guy; they were heading for the airport.

“You should really cover up.” “Right,” I sigh, putting on the offered garment. “Now, how about you tell me exactly what happened here?" he continues. “Peeping Tom,” I shrug. “And you decided to chase him in the buff?” “What?” I ask, raising a brow. “Should I have simply allowed him to get away after he scaled my fucking building and watched me?” “No, but you should have at least taken the time to put something on." Dale sighs in annoyance. “Do you really have no sense of danger?”

I began recalling all the times throughout the years when he would peep at me through the window while I was pleasuring myself with toys. I always had my me-time after shower—deliberately—and the feeling of being watched was simply otherworldly. Heat pooled between my thighs. I quickly averted my gaze. Still, from the corner of my eye, I glimpsed his manhood. It looked huge. What did he eat growing up? "Go on. You two can start the study session in Leo's room," Mrs. Parker said. "Oh, sure." Leo laughed. He came over and grabbed the back of my collar, as if he were grabbing a kitten.

Mr Wolf said, as he walked in. “Hey.” I waved at him. He smiled, and came to join me in the bed where I was working with the MacBook I pretended not to want before, but now couldn't imagine life without. “Whatchu doing?” He asked, trying to peek into my screen. “Hey, don't do that, Thomas!” “Thomas? Who the fuck is that?” His nose turned. “Peeping Tom? Haven't you heard of that phrase before?” “Nope, and thank fuck for that. It's lame. In fact, it's so lame, I'd rather we discuss something cool. Like your side of our bargain. I'm here to see to it you begin today.”