Voyeurism Stories

This is a spinoff story of Lefitte the pirate vampire who dwells along the Gulf Coast. The original series was about the Voodoo Queen but this series will only refer to her without any inclusion in the scenario. The lair of Lafitte is in a basement under hallowed ground so it is relatively safe from most predators. His supply of virgins is assured because of favors granted to the Voodoo Queen and his clan harvest new sources of blood at least once a week in the French Quarter.

He's a voyeur, pure and simple. But he catches a married couple in a car and then in a motel. But they're not married to one another. To save their marriages they perform for the watcher.

Harry Henderson is desperate for a job. Any job. This Nightshift job was not what he was looking for, but it was a job none the less. Now he had to become an expert on lubrication and moisturizers. At least he wasn't the condom expert. / (Reviews)

I expect all husbands wonder what our wives did before we met them, but most husbands will never know. Somehow I was lucky, or otherwise depending how you look at it

I just sat there staring at the closed door, still seeing those magnificent tits in my mind. Sally isn't small by any means, I think she's at least a 'C' cup but she hasn't said. Pam must be at least a cup size bigger if not two; to add to their size there stood straight out from her chest with hardly any droop.

Larry and Beth continue their evening of fun with Sam and Rhonda.

After my mom passed away, I had no choice but to move to Japan to live with my father's side of the family. I soon discovered that my new home was in a far remote village. The real shock came later, when I discovered the village's bizarre attitudes toward sex which like something ripped straight out of a kinky hentai. The one nice thing is that the girl next door is really pretty, however…