Peeping Tom Novels & Stories

Every time she saw it, it looked bigger, she thought. She swallowed hard as she stood frozen, holding her bra in her hand and watching him slowly move his hand up and down. In all the years she was married, she had never seen her husband masturbate. While she had asked him to on occasion, he had always refused. He said that he would be too embarrassed. It was obvious that Tommy didn't have that problem. Tommy watched his stepmother's face as she watched him masturbate. He found it an incredible turn-on to have her watch him. "Do you like watching me masturbate?" Tommy asked breathlessly.

She left Nain Church with her head lowered, her tear-stained face hidden as she withdrew, wondering what brand of fate awaited her beyond the church’s threshold. 5 Richard opened the screen and rapped on Tom Truitt’s front door. When it swung gently inward, he found himself wide-eyed. Tommy was on the sofa bed in the living room with two young women. He watched in sickening fascination as the naked girls, a blonde and a brunette, took turns sliding their eager mouths along the shaft of Truitt’s erect cock, all up and down it, swallowing it in succession. Their heads bobbed. Tommy lay on his back at attention, a bottle of Usher’s scotch within reach on the stained bedside table. He appeared t