Voyeurism Novels & Stories

Standing, her head barely reaching his chin, she pressed her naked frame against him and whispered, "Is it wrong that I want to stare at them?" Wrong? Never. He couldn't admit it aloud, but he'd always enjoyed watching people being intimate, a fetish he discovered in high school when he came across a girl giving a buddy of his a BJ under the bleachers during a school dance. He'd been unable to tear himself away, just like he'd stayed to watch Francine when Alejandro bounced her on his cock. Sometimes the role of audience could titillate almost as much as that of participant. Of course, only one thing could make it better. Sharing it with the woman he wanted, a naked, very horny one who press

Most people simply come to watch and at first, I used to wonder what kind of sick minded person would want to watch other people fuck, it disgusted me down to the bone but after watching it for so long, I got over it. Many people enjoy engaging in orgies while others prefer to watch and they get so aroused that they touch themselves as they watch. I've done it too, I've gotten off watching other people fuck like animals without purpose and I'm not ashamed of it, not when there's so much else to be ashamed of. It's seldom that I engage in orgies or threesomes because it would ruin my value if people saw me like that so often. Think of me as Fantasy Elite's rare commodity, one you keep hidden

“Do you know what voyeur means?” “What’s that?” “It’s a French for the watcher. Some people enjoy watching someone having sex. It turns them on.” “Wow. Do you?” “I enjoyed watching you, even while you were touching yourself.” Her cheeks flushed as she rolled her eyes. “You know what I mean.” “I’m not into a voyeur. I once tried visiting a VIP sex club.” The word sex club or me visiting made her body rigid. “Relax. It was just for the experience. I just turned twenty-one. I had enough sexual experience at that time, but I was more curious about kink and those kinds of stuff.”

"I don't know. Why are you asking me?" "Aish. I'm not asking you; I was just staring at you and thinking to myself," Camila retorted. "So, what happened?” “Aubrey told them about her sexual orientation, and they accepted her easily. Then they told Aubrey that Nova is bisexual and Zoey is a lesbian. Take note that Zoey stated that they suspected Aubrey was aware of it because rumors about the two's preferences circulated the school, which is why Aubrey became friends with them," Naomi uttered. "Aubrey, on the other hand, stated that she was unaware of the rumors. But I'd heard about it. However, I did not believe it to be true."

She winks and at that moment I feel the urge to throw her out the window. “Bend me against the table, spank me, choke me, fuck me hard. However, you want. I'm available.” Shameless whore. There's no way in going to fuck her. When we fucked then, she had sex with only a few men, but now I can vouch that all the men in Russia had seen her naked. “Are you done?” I ask with a bored tone. “No.” She grazes her teeth against her lower lip and I don't even see her when she moves her hand and places it on my flaccid cock.

Layla. "Welcome to the world of Voyeurism." Dante whispered to my ears and my breath caught, my heart skipping a beat. My gaze involuntarily went back to the woman getting gangbanged and stayed there. With all her holes filled, she could only kneel there and allow herself to be used. Her moans synced with their groans and the sound of skin slapping skin resounded on the top floor. I bit my lips, my pussy throbbing now as I imagined myself in her place with all of those cocks inside me and being fucked where everyone could see.

Sariah’s voice was shaking. “I want to be fucked while someone watches,” she gasped. “I want to be made to scream and look him in the eyes while his cock is twitching helpless in the corner.” Keon groaned. Then his turn. “I want to be tied down,” he said. “And made to watch her ride another man’s cock while I beg to touch her.” Dr. Vale smirked. “Good.” She stepped closer, sticky with cum, and placed a single finger between Sariah’s thighs—just one swipe through her slit.

The thought we could be under the watchful eye of an opportunist voyeur increased my libido. I sat back and began to ride my husband harder. He threw his head back, finally able to breath again, as I bounced on his cock looking straight ahead into the forest. The water was splashing around us as I and my pregnant tits bounced out of control. I desperately needed to cum. I realised I wanted somebody to be out there. The thought of being watched was helping me get off.

It should scare me to think about what he would do if I defied him, but that’s the last thing on my mind as I tuck Rhys’s cock back into his boxers and straighten up to leave. The man doesn’t offer to get me off, even though he knows how horny I am after going down on him. I figure it’s only fair after he did the same for me last night, but courting trouble is my specialty. I take my phone to the bathroom, and, after ensuring there is no one in any of the stalls, I take the risk of shimmying down my panties to my knees and snapping a picture of my wet panties. My mind is turning into a mush. I have never done this kind of thing before, but a possessive man like Rhys wouldn’t let anyone else

Might as well decorate it. I scratched the side of my head, pretending to be deep in thought. “Could it be… maybe… that I accidentally mentioned my new address out loud and someone overheard? And you overheard them?” Girl. Stop talking. He scoffed, folding his huge arms across his annoyingly perfect chest. Then, he leaned just slightly forward and stared at me. “Are you done?” My smile twitched, but I nodded like a bobblehead. “Mhm.” “Good,” he said, voice smooth like sin. “Let’s start with a quick reminder that watching someone undress without consent is one hell of a crime. I could press charges. Voyeurism. Invasion of privacy. You do know what that means, d