("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2006. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- The Voyeur by Author Obscure (1991) *** A woman out for her evening walk stumbles across a couple fucking, without a care in the world. (MF, voy) *** 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. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ 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. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 48