Voyeurism Stories

She was a hermaphrodite. A thirty-year-old former 'Stripper' with vibrant burgundy-colored hair, who'd caused a sensation and joined the Victoria Police - desperate to carve out a niche for herself as a Policewoman, ‘Trainee’ Constable Sonya Campbell had found herself persona non grata at the Glenbervie Police Station in Melbourne leafy north-western suburbs. Sonya Rebecca Campbell had fallen foul of 'The Sisterhood' - the select cadre of lesbian and Bi policewomen at Glenbervie.

Rose has a fascination with watching other women get pounded, but she finds trouble as she follows a woman to a rough destination.

I lifted myself up onto my straight arms and looked down at her slim body and my hard cock sticking into her. It was almost a mistake for the sight almost pushed me over the top. I kissed her sloppy mouth and started all over again thrusting into her.

Walking along the beach the day before the cyclone was supposed to make landfall and I started chatting with a lifeguard on one of the gay hookup apps. He was a lifeguard and said that he could see me in his binoculars. I was invited up for a blow and go, I did the blowing.

When Ethan refuses the body scanner at JFK, he expects a routine pat-down—not to be pulled behind a closed door by a commanding TSA agent with eyes like sharpened glass. In the hush beyond the terminal’s noise, she inspects him with clinical precision, blurring the line between authority and desire.