Voyeurism Stories

A Country Boy, City Girl Story
Xav, Lifter, Leo, Picker, and Dozer were high school buddies who made their own little biker gang in the 1970's. But they are older now, and Xav has found a new way to pay for their life of bikes and parties.

A story in the Dark Tales Universe
Chuck Larson had a great life he thought. A beautiful wife, and a 15 year old daughter that was the apple of his eye. Then he meets Charley, his daughter's best friend. And his life is never the same after that.

Two teenage sisters want to learn more about having sex. They have tried out lesbian sex with each other but now want to try out their father’s large cock. He soon finds out he wants the same thing and sex takes them over!

When TV violence wears you out turn to BNN to remember your humanity. The gleeful release of emotion comes quicker with a downward dog. For protests that turn into mobs without cognitive sense, the release is much uglier.

Male-perspective bisexual: Franny's want for bees puts Billy Ray on double sex track.

As soon as the massage guy touched me, I got an erection. He would have to deal with that before I could really relax. When it came time to pay, he wouldn't accept cash, but gave my ass a pounding!!!

A Kenny & the Fluffer story
Shelly has a scene to shoot for an amateur internet site, but the guy doesn't show. Fred fills in as does his new girl friend.
Given 9,10,10,10 by Crimson Dragon, this story also received an honorable mention on her list of best stories for July 2003

This is part of the Libertine series.
Part of the Massachusetts Family Love universe
These are the sexual adventures of a New England chef, his first wife, his second wife, their friends, and their families, as begun with the chef's ruthless revenge on his cheating spouse and her lover.

Tom was in heaven, for everyday he could open up his wife's legs and thrust between them to orgasm as many times as he was able, usually morning and night. She would wear anything he wanted, no matter how bizarre or revealing. She stopped wearing a bra altogether on his say so and her skirts became shorter and shorter to expose her slim but beautiful legs to the world.

She woke up chained in paradise—bare, collared, leaking, and wrong. Her name stolen, her limbs unlearning how to walk, her body twisted into something obscene and obedient. In this pastel prison of picket fences and Stepford smiles, she isn't a woman anymore. She's a pet. A fuckpet. And everyone treats her like she was born to crawl, whimper, and serve. But she remembers. She remembers being human. Even if no one else does. Welcome to the neighborhood!