Showing posts with label voyeur sex story. Show all posts
Showing posts with label voyeur sex story. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 7, 2012

In From The Dark - A Sex Story of an Exhibitionist and Voyeur



I watched her like I always did this time of night. Crouched in the bushes, safe in my shadows, I was her audience. Her curtains were open as always, a frame to my private show she would put on. The light in the room just bright enough to see her by, not so bright as to blind me as I looked in from the dark.

She entered the room fully clothed. A long white blouse and blue jeans. She dressed nice and rather conservative but even the oversized top could not hide her huge breasts and the jeans clung to her curves enticingly.

She looked in the mirror and examined herself, she pulled the shirt tight against her body and giggled. I would have love to have heard her thoughts, I wondered if she was thinking of touching herself right then. I know I was thinking of touching her . . . she looked so tempting.

She turned to face the window and swayed slightly with the music that she was listening too. I could almost hear the beat from her movements, like she was the physical manifestation of the song. As she swayed she slowly began to unbutton the blouse. One button at a time, teasing me, driving me mad with wanting her.

As she undid the last button she turned suddenly. She was such a tease, I caught only the briefest glimpse of her lacey bra and creamy skin before she spun around. She undid her jean buttons and slid them down her body as she continued to dance. Bending over she pulled them off and I could see her pretty white panties, satin of course . . . she was definitely a frilly satiny type of girl.

Her ass was plump and juicy. Not some tight little boney ass. She had this voluptuous look to her, like a woman should have. As she swayed I imagine ripping those sweet white panties off her and using them to tie her up. I knew she'd like that. I knew she'd love to be taken. Why else did she put on the show for me?

She slid her blouse off her arms and let it fall, dancing now just in her bra and panties for me. My cock was so hard, I had to open my fly and take it out. She always did this to me, teased me until I lost control. She loved doing that, I could tell. She loved to drive me nuts with her dance.

She reached back and undid her bra for me, allowing it to hold onto her huge breasts for a moment before pulling it free and allowing them to spill forth in all their glory. They were real, you could tell that with that wonderful jiggle to them. They hung down slightly like tits are supposed to. Not hard like some silicon beauty, she was all natural and as she danced they swayed and bounced for me.

I had to start stroking my cock now, she knew that's what seeing her topless always did to me. That is why she danced now, so I could see her sway and swing and to tease me until I couldn't help myself. I stroked it slowly and deliberately, I wanted to make tonight last.

She rubbed and squeezed her breasts as she danced, aroused at the sight of herself in the mirror. She pulled at the nipples and laughed and shmooshed them together. I knew she was imagining my cock between them. . .sliding against her smooth hot skin. She pulled at her nipples again and it was my fingers teasing her back, making her so wet she'd beg to be fucked.

She slid a hand into her panties as she danced and began to play with herself for me. Watching herself in the mirror, she began to rub her clit. I wanted so badly to taste her fingers right now. I timed my stroking to her hands movements inside her panties. She danced faster and swayed more, her big tits bouncing just for me. God I want her so badly.

She half crouched and began to finger bang her sweet pussy, ass presented for me to take if I wanted. She was leaning forward and bracing herself against a chair with her other hand. I could see her hand as her panties slid to the side, I could watch her fingers fucking herself for me. The show was amazing tonight. I jerked my stiff cock faster and faster watching her.

Sweat was covering my brow as I watched and got closer and closer to cumming. I watched her moaning in the mirrors reflection and tried to time my own orgasm with hers. I loved cumming with her.

She was fucking herself hard now, two fingers deep, fast and hard. Her pussy was dripping her juices down her legs, making a wet mess of her as she fucked herself. I was almost there, trying to hold back, I always try and let the girl cum first. It was hard to do but I felt it was more considerate of me. I tried to slow down my pace but she was fucking herself faster and faster and I just couldn't.

When she came it was amazing, cum squishing out past her fingers, her body trembling, knees wobbly and barely able to support her. But she stayed up for me. She kept the show going for me so I could finish too. I let out a very low moan and stroked myself faster and faster, squeezing my hard cock tighter.

She pulled out her fingers and a flood of cum spilled out of her and drizzled down her legs. Her fingers were soaked with the sweet mess and that was too much for me to hold back any longer. I stifled a cry as I began to cum, great gobs of hot cum splattering on the leaves of the bushes, drooling down my hands. I just kept cumming and cumming until I thought I would be a withered husk when I was done. Hot salty splashes all over until finally, the last few quivering squirts left me drained and gasping for air.

She was so good to me. She never ceased to amaze me with how hard she could make me cum. Shaking, I leaned against a small tree as I watched her. Her fingers teasing her sweet pussy and after shocks zipping through her again and again. She was shaking like a leaf when she finally stood up again and wiped her pussy covered fingers in her big tits, making them all slippery with her cum. She giggled again as she watched herself.

As I slid my half hard cock into my pants and zipped up, she turned and came to the window. I froze in the shadows, not wanting to be seen. She pulled the curtains half closed and then peered out into the dark. I was silent and still, hidden in my shadows, not even breathing. After a long moment she smiled and kissed the window and pulled the curtains the rest of the way shut.

Breathing a sigh of relief I finished zipping and made my way quickly back to the road and to my car, the show was over, she would go take a bath now at the back of the house and then to bed. I smiled and blew her a kiss and left, knowing she would be waiting tomorrow night for me once again.

Sandy walked back to the bathroom naked. Her cum dripping down her legs. She loved the wet feeling of just having cum. She turned on the hot tap and waited for it to get nice and steamy and then plugged the drain and began to fill the tub. She lit several candles and turned off the light so the room was bathed in a soft glow.

She opened up a new bottle of bubble bath and poured it into the rising water and then added a scoop of scented salts. The clear water turned a slight bluish tint as the bubble bath and salts mixed into it and began to foam up nicely. The steam soon began to fill the room so she went to the window and opened it. There was no exhaust fan in here and she had to open the window or it was like a sauna when she took her bath.

I watched her like I always did this time of night. Crouched in the bushes, safe in my shadows, I was her audience. She pulled the window open as always, a frame to my private show she would put on. The light in the bathroom just bright enough to see her by, not so bright as to blind me as I looked in from the dark. . .

Monday, August 6, 2012

The Dressing Room Show - A Voyeur Sex Story that Takes Place in a Department Store

The Dressing Room Show - A Voyeur Sex Story that Takes Place in a Department Store

Stephanie went into the dressing room with several dresses. She chose the last dressing booth and closed the door behind her after checking to make sure the sales people didn’t follow her. She smiled when she got into the booth, knowing she was going to have fun. She turned and looked at herself in the mirror and turned profile so that her large breasts were shown nicely in profile in her tight T shirt and cutoff jeans.

Max sat in front of the monitor watching as she entered the dressing rooms and smiled. Although he wasn’t supposed to, he clicked on the camera behind the mirror in the final booth. Only the female security officers were allowed to view the female dressing rooms but, fuck it, no one else was here right now. The others had either gone home for the night or were out on the floor for another 20 minutes or so. He was alone. He settled in for the show.

Stephanie pulled her T shirt up and off and then tossed it onto the chair. Her breasts were barely contained in the tight white bra. She smiled at her reflection in the mirror and slid her hands over her belly and up to her breasts and squeezed them tightly. She loved her tits. She reached around and undid her bra and let it fall. Her breasts had tiny red lines from the bra’s edges. She began to rub them and the red lines began to fade.

The rubbing also made her nipples stiffen and pucker. She began to play with the right nipple, slowly teasing it with her nail and then taking it between her fingers and pinching the nipple. She pulled on it and stifled a moan at the pleasure. It was fully hard and standing out now so, she turned her attention to the other nipple. She took her breast in her hand and lifted the nipple to her lips and began to suck on it until it was hard as well.

Max undid his uniform and pulled his cock out. He grabbed a handful of Kleenex and held them in one hand as he began to stroke his cock watching her. She was beautiful. Long brown hair and a body that was made for sex. Large breasts, curvy hips, and lips that looked like they were made to suck cock. He sat back in the chair and began to stroke faster as she sucked her nipple in front of the mirror. This was going to be more interesting then he first thought.

Stephanie undid the zipper to her shorts and pulled them over her ass cheeks. She left them halfway down her legs and pulled her panties down too. She pulled both together down the rest of the way and stood there in her sneakers and socks only. She turned her back to the mirror and looked at her ass. She liked the way it looked. She leaned forward and looked over her shoulder to watch her ass hole and shaved lips peek out between her legs. She giggled and stood up again.

Max let out a low moan as she bent over. She had a choice ass, that was for sure. At the sight of her pussy he began to stroke even faster imagining his cock burying itself up to the balls in that sweet pussy.

Stephanie picked up the first dress and held it up to her nude body. The feel of the silk against her skin was very sensuous and she began to slowly rub it over her body. She closed her eyes and put the dress down and started using her finger tips to tickle her belly and thighs and then worked her way back up to her breasts. She was very turned on, the feel of being naked in the middle of a store was very arousing.

Her hands began to rub over breasts and then one slid down her belly. She moaned at the feeling and spread her legs a little. She dipped her fingers between her legs and moaned again as they brushed over her clit. She was wet all right. Very wet. Her clit was swollen and very sensitive to the touch. She pressed her fingers between her lips and felt an instant flood of moisture from her pussy. She began to rub her palm against her clit as two of her fingers slid into her pussy. She used the other two to part her lips as she began to fuck herself in the dressing room.

The first drops of pre cum bubbled out of Max’s cock head and he used them to make his cock a little slippery as he stroked. He watched her finger fucking herself in front of the mirror and wanted to bury his face in her pussy so bad, just to taste her. He kicked his pants down and used his other hand to play with his balls as he jacked himself harder thinking of fucking her hard.

Stephanie fingered her wet pussy with three fingers now. Her other hand pulled on her nipples, first one, then the other. She was moaning too loud she knew but, it felt so good, so dirty, so nasty. She spread her legs more and squatted down a little and fucked herself hard with her fingers. her hands were wet to the wrist from her dripping pussy. Oh, she wanted to cum so bad. She began to bounce up and down a little, thrusting down onto her own hand. Her palm rubbing hard against her clit and sending shivers of pleasure through her.

Max moaned and grabbed the Kleenex. He was going to shoot his load soon, he could feel the cum in his balls waiting to empty. He stroked as fast as he could and then grunted as his cum began to shoot out. He tried to catch it all but, some splashed across the console in front of him and some dripped onto his legs. He kept stroking and milking his cock until his balls were empty.

Stephanie felt her legs start to go wobbly on her and then she began to cum. She watched herself in the mirror as she came and the sight turned her on more. Her cum dripped down her hand as it froze in the orgasm. She couldn’t move, only press tight against her clit as she began to shake. Then she grunted and thrust down twice more and her cum literal dripped out of her and down her thighs. She bit her lip to keep from screaming out as the orgasm shook through her.

After a second or two the shaking subsided and she straightened up. She licked her fingers and tasted her own pussy and laughed. The she grabbed her bra and shirt and put them on. Last she pulled her panties and shorts on and looked at herself again. Her face was flush, her hair slightly damp from sweat but, she looked fairly normal. She leaned over and kissed the mirror and mouthed the words, “I love you” and turned to go.

Max smiled and touched the monitor screen as she kissed it. “I love you too baby.” He said and watched her go. He dressed again and turned off the monitor and waited for his shift to be over so he could go meet with his girlfriend, she was shopping for a dress.