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The Voyeur
by Author Obscure (1991)
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A woman out for her evening walk stumbles across a
couple fucking, without a care in the world. (MF, voy)
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I think of myself as sexually normal. I'm not
embarrassed by any of my "kinks" except one, which
crept up into my life unawares several years ago.
Voyeurism had never been on my sexual menu. I'd never
had a thought about watching someone else have sex and
never really cared at all for those X-rated movies or
videos, even though I willingly watched some with my
husband.
If watching porn movies had ever done anything for me
at all for me, it was to make me want sex with my
husband afterward, but I always attributed that to my
husband's primed desires rather than my own.
Then one day I learned something about myself that
changed my opinion about my normality when it came to
sex.
I always took a walk in the evening around dusk. The
neighborhood we lived in at the time was very safe and
I had a tendency to walk a different way every night,
alternating routes just to keep it interesting.
One night I was taking my walk a bit latter than usual
because it had been a very busy day. It was about 11:00
pm and I was taking walking along a short street
between two major streets and there were only a couple
houses facing the street I was on. It was a quiet spot
since very little traffic ever used this street.
As I walked along I couldn't avoid glancing up at a
first floor window casually as I approached the house.
The light was on and the windows had no curtains on
them. It was an older home with one of those long,
rectangular windows which reach down close to the floor
of the house. In the instant that I glanced at it, I
froze in my tracks, I couldn't believe my eyes!
A young woman, probably in her early twenties, with
short dark hair, was atop prone man on the bed, riding
him cowgirl style. She was riding his lap and was
totally naked, as was he.
My mouth probably was gaping open in my surprise. I
couldn't believe that with a window so open to the
world like this that their bedroom would have the
lights on full-blast and not a curtain to be seen on
the window.
As the woman moved up and down on the man, her breasts
bobbed with her movements. Like I say, I was frozen in
place but I looked guiltily around me to see if anyone
might have seen me stopping and staring like this. The
neighborhood was quiet and dark without a street light
anywhere near. Most of the other windows within sight
were dark.
My first impulse was to accept what I had seen and walk
on, maybe a bit embarrassed but no worse for the wear
and than go home and tell my husband, who would be at
the very least amused.
But instead I crept my way and into these people's yard
and hid behind some bushes. I knew I was being *very*
naughty. My body tingled with excitement and a little
shame too. Now I had crossed a line and was peeking so
could tell no one.
As I watched, the woman, still humping her man, bent
forward and kissed him and his hands rose to the sides
of her ass and thighs, stroking her tenderly as she
bounced up and down on him.
I could hear nothing from where I hid because the
window was closed, but I could see her say something to
him and they quickly changed into the doggie position
and she faced my direction (but didn't see me in the
dark) as they thrust their bodies together with an ever
increasing intensity. Her eyes were closed and she
moved her head upward, arching her back.
As I watched her mouth formed an "o" like she was
moaning. Then she suddenly, her body trembled and than
she jerked and looked like she was experiencing an
orgasm. He still thrust a few more times =this I saw
his hips jerk violently several times then he held
himself tightly to her rear, his body tense and
straining.
I knew he was cumming in her and when she finally
collapsed to the bed, he pulled out and tenderly lay
next to her, stroking her tit absently.
It was over.
I think I probably walked backwards carefully for half
of the block before turning around and going directly
home, which was only another hundred yards or so away.
I could not tell my husband what I had seen because I
knew if I told him about it, he would know I had
watched and I wasn't proud of that.
When I arrived home I was blushing and breathing
irregularly and not from the exercise. Without telling
my husband what was reving up my motor, I "took out" my
arousal on him. On his body, riding him like that other
woman had doe with her guy, like a cowgirl at the
rodeo.
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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.
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