Cops and Chicks

by Editor on August 20th, 2020

filed under Voyeur

Good: A policeman had a perfect spot to watch for speeders, but wasn’t getting many. Then he discovered the problem-a 19-year old boy was standing up the road with a hand painted sign which read “RADAR TRAP AHEAD.” The officer then found a young accomplice down the road with a sign reading “TIPS” and a bucket full of change.

Good: A policeman had a perfect spot to watch for speeders, but wasn’t getting many. Then he discovered the problem-a 19-year old boy was standing up the road with a hand painted sign which read “RADAR TRAP AHEAD.” The officer then found a young accomplice down the road with a sign reading “TIPS” and a bucket full of change.

Better: A motorist was mailed a picture of his car speeding through an automated radar. A $40 speeding ticket was included. Being cute, he sent the police department a picture of $40. The police responded with another mailed photo of handcuffs.

Best: A young woman was pulled over for speeding. As the motorcycle officer walked to her car window and flipped open his ticket book, she said, “I bet you are going to sell me a ticket to the Highway Patrolmen’s Ball.” He replied, “Highway patrolmen don’t have balls.” There was a moment of silence while she smiled, and he realized what he’d just said. He then closed his book, got back on his motorcycle and left. She was laughing too hard to start her car for several minutes..

Lunchtime Voyeur Orgies – 2

by Editor on August 12th, 2020

filed under Voyeur

She was flirting, and having fun doing so. She tossed her head back, her ponytail flipping around. He noticed. She turned to walk back to the kitchen, and she could feel his eyes on her ass. She eased a little more hip motion than usual into her walk.

Naomi’s mind wandered as she cut the young man a slice of apple pie. It had been a long time since her last orgasm. It had been by her own hand, of course, because that was always better for her. Her fantasies provided plenty of stimulation, and they had been very active lately. She thought back to how good Jolene’s legs had looked today, and how the blonde business-woman had smiled at her. It had seemed to Naomi that Jolene had been looking at her cleavage a lot today. She absently ran her fingers over her buttons on her blouse as she remembered those blue eyes and their lingering glances at her womanly form. She was glad Jolene had noticed. Her new push-up bra did help bring her already attractive breasts to full-attention. She herself had admired the effect as she was dressing earlier.

At the same time, she was thinking about the stranger. The young man was definitely what girls more his own age would call, “a hottie.” Naomi had not been with a man that much younger since she herself had been a young woman. She could only imagine the stamina of his youth meeting the passion of her experience She sighed loudly.

Her own sigh grabbed her attention, and Naomi realized that she better get back with the pie.

“Thanks Naomi,” the young man said as she placed it in front of him.

She was startled. How did he know her name?

He saw the look in her face, and pointed to her left breast. Shocked, Naomi looked down, wondering if she was hanging out too much. She sighed softly when she realized he was pointing at her nametag.

“I really do like dessert,” the young customer said, his eyes shifting over to her right breast, where it was certainly no name tag he was examining.

“Do you now?” Naomi asked, cocking her hip to one side. She was pleased to see his eyes respond by appropriately tracing her curves.

“Oh yes,” he continued, “My friends tell me I’m a picky eater.” His gaze met hers, and, he was smiling from his perfect mouth to his glittering, hazel eyes, and one dimple in his adorable left cheek.

“Picky, huh?” Naomi broke the eye-contact, just long enough to further inspect his physique before returning, to see that his own eyes were caressing every inch of her exposed skin. She shivered.

“I only like the good, sweet stuff,” he further explained, his sultry examination pausing at her lap area, before rising to rest on her enhanced cleavage

“I bet your mother taught you better than that,” Naomi returned, blushing a bit as she subconsciously inhaled to lift her breasts to prominence.

“Keep my mom out of our sex talk,” he laughed.

Naomi couldn’t help but laugh right along with him. This guy was a charmer. Not subtle, but a charmer.

“So what happens after the lunch crowd?” he asked.

What was he implying? “I go home and eat bonbons,” she replied glibly.

Voyeur Holiday in Paris – P2

by Editor on August 1st, 2020

filed under Voyeur

“Isis tells me you two met in the ladies room and hit it off right away.”

“Yes, you could say that.” Maria blushed, as she recalled what happened in the ladies room. The waitress brought us a round of drinks and could not keep her eyes off the buxom beauty, neither could Burt.

“Maria is such a nice person, a giving person, wouldn’t you say.”

“Yes she is, I’m amazed that you got to know her so well in such a short time.” Burt answered.

“Indeed, we have become very close, she is very special, it was destiny that we met.” Then Isis placed her hand on the young woman’s thigh.

“Where are you from?” Burt inquired.

“I live right here in New York, but my family is from Egypt, I still have relatives in Cairo. Where are you from?”

“We have a farm in Virginia and we love it but it’s good to get away for a vacation, Maria and I will be here for about a week, this is our first night in town.”

” I own a club and tomorrow night I insist that you two visit my place for dinner, a show and drinks, it will be on the house of course.”

“Oh, how nice of you, but you don’t have to do that for us.” Maria said.

“I know that I don’t have to, but I want to give you a nice welcome to the city, I am very fond of you.” Isis’s hand moved to lightly brush Maria’s pussy. The young wife was embarrassed and hoped her husband could not tell what was going on.

“Where are you two staying?”

“We think we are staying next door but our reservations got lost and they are trying to help us.” Burt answered.

“Nonsense, you will stay with me, my husband and I have a large home and it would be my pleasure to have you as guest; my husband will be back tomorrow. He is in the import-export business and comes and goes quite a bit, it would please me to have you stay with us.”

“No, we could not impose on you like that,” Maria was going to say more but a finger slipped in her pussy and she was afraid to say anything else.

Isis placed her arm around the younger woman’s shoulders and said, “Come on, you know that you want to stay with me and I would love the company.”

“Well I…I.. guess so!” Maria mumbled, not wanting do reveal her arousal as the 31yr.old woman moved her finger inside Maria’s now wet cunt.

“Let’s go home and relax, where is your luggage?”

“It’s in our car.”

Isis called her driver and he came to the table and got the keys to drive the couples car. Maria and Burt walked with Isis to her Rolls outside the front door. All passers by stared at Isis, her presence commanded attention.

After a half hour drive the Rolls parked in front of a large apartment building with a doorman, the elevator took them to the top floor and they entered the room and were stunned by the size and beauty of the place. Isis gave them a tour and directed her driver to their room with the luggage.

Isis turned on some music and led them to the balcony where they sipped champagne and enjoyed the breathtaking view of the city

“Your place is fantastic, I love it!” exclaimed Maria.

“I’m so glad you like it, little girl.” as she kissed Maria full on the mouth.

Burt stared at the sight of his young wife being held and kissed by this exotic beauty.