I thought it would be interesting to hear people’s first experiences, either intentional or accidental . . . here’s mine to kick off with; a true accidental voyeur experience in my youth. . . please post yours.

My first voyeur experience was when I was about 13, back in the late sixties. I had lost the key to the padlock on my bike and had had to walk home from school, it was only about a 20 minute walk but I was not happy. When I told my dad he was even more unhappy and as the bike was only about 3 months old sent me back to school with the spare key to collect it after dinner rather than leave it there over night. By the time I got back to school it was getting dusk and about 6.30, luckily the caretaker who lived on site didn’t lock all the gates until 7 o’clock.

I made my way across the playground towards the bike sheds, very relieved to see my bike still there. All around the playground were lights which were now on, making it look a little like a prison excise yard I always thought. As I got nearer the bike shed I could hear muffled voices, I actually slowed my steps and crept nearer, I was also a little nervous because otherwise the place seemed totally deserted. I soon realised the voices were coming from the behind the shed, I decided not to look around the corner but as the bike sheds were in a rather dilapidated state find a hole were the wood had rotted to look through.

While I was looking for a good vantage point I could hear a girls voice saying “Come on, come on put a Johnnie on” then lots of giggling. When I finally found a place to view from I must have been no more than 6 feet away with the overhead light illuminating the scene perfectly. What I saw was one of the boys from a couple of years above me and a rather chubby slightly spotty girl who looked younger, and was still wearing her school uniform. By now she was sitting on the wall with her skirt up around her waist and her knickers round her ankles, the boy was standing between her legs with his trousers half way down, I could see his cock now encased in a condom (or Rubber Johnnie as they were called here in the UK in the 60’s and 70’s) as it bobbed about and glistened in the overhead lights.

My heart was beating so fast and loud I was afraid they were going to hear me, added to that at the same time my cock felt it was trying break out of my trousers.

There was lots more giggling from the girl, interspersed by instructions to “Stick it in”, not long after I heard “Oh fuck yes!” from the boy, I then assumed he had found this mark. I could clearly see the glistening condom appearing and disappearing as he started to pump in and out of her. She had her hands on his arse and was encouraging him with “Oh fuck, fuck yes, don’t stop!”, he was responding with groans and moans. I am not sure how long this went on for but I don’t think it could have been more than a few minutes before I saw his arse clench a few times as he let out a muffled “Shit, I’m cumming!” and pumped his seed into the condom inside her.

He pulled the condom off and threw it on the ground as pulled his trousers back up and she her knickers, they soon came out from behind the shed and walked across the playground in the direction of the school gate. I hid in the shadows of the bike sheds praying they wouldn’t look around, luckily they didn’t. When they were out of sight I unlocked my bike and raced home, my heart still pounding with excitement. As soon as I got home I went to bathroom, locked the door and wanked to the memories of what I had just seen.

 

I remember

Walking into my mom & dad's room one morning.
Mom as on their water bed with her left hand in the front of her poink panties & her right hand was holding a porn novel that my dad had.( I discovered my dad's stash when I was 5 years old, so I reconized it rigjt away.)
When I walked in my mom pulled her left hand out of her panties.
Then immediatly scratched the tip of her nose.
Looking back on it, if I was not so niave, I probably could have lost y virginity to m mom @ the age of 15.
Maybe it was for the best. I never looked @ my mom in tbat way.

 

I guess I had my fair share of experiences growing up. Perhaps more. But my first voyeur experiece didn't come until I was 23.

We had rented an apartment on the second floor of a four unit building two up and two
down. So we had a common wall with the one next door. That common wall included the living room ,bedroom and bathroom.

When we moved in the couple next door stayed in during the day and went out mostly at night.

He stayed hid and quiet and she was very freindly and absolutely beautiful.. Blond hair,big firm tits and an ass that would get a rise out of a dead man.

We're talking Virginia Beach in the summer and with her wearing two peice bathing suits most of the time there wasn't much left to the imagination.

So ,her boy freind was Navy and AWOL and got picked up and put in the brig shortly after we got there.

I was home one day while the wife was at work and was just snooping around the place looking for something toget into whe I found an in set shelf high in the bathroom common wall. I raised the shelf bottom to find that it over looked the bathroom next door.

I kept checking when ever I got the chance, and got a peak every now and then of her doing various bathroom things. But early Sunday morning after a party there at the aparment building.I got the mother load of peeping tom peeps.

She walked in naked and ran her bath water. .stood in front of the mirror looked at herself..Her hands sliding gentily over her body. She turned to the lefft and then to the right, put her hands on herass held out her chest like she was examining her body .for imperfections.

Trust me when I tell you there wern't any.

With one hand she cupped her breast and the other she covered the fine blond hair of her pussy. She closed her eyes and stood there with a pleasured look on her face.

She then turned and checked the water in the tub and being satified it was ready gracefully stepped in an sat down, grabbed the bath oil and pouring a little in her hand began to wash herself.

words can't do the site of her hands passing over her breasts down her stomach and to her inner theighs.justice.

She lay her head back, brought her one hand up to her breast while the other work in her hairy mound. Slow at first ,then faster .She started splashing water and with this look of torchered extacy she spread her legs wide open and buried three fingers deep into her love tunnel while she bumped her pleasure button with her thumb.
Her whispers become moans and her moans to cries if exticy as she worked to bring herself to the mountian top.

she gasp for air and after a few full body spasms went ridgid and then quivered. A few more jerks of her body and she went limp. Her breathing slowed as she let her hands fall away and down to he sides. After about ten minutes she weakly climbed out of the tub and dried herself off.

The last thing I saw that morning was her perfect ass as she walk out.


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Well I have reached middle age and I have to say I have only ever had one voyeur experience and that like Roggered’s was when I was quite young . . .

I cannot have been more than twelve at the time, I lived with my parents in a village in the north of England and it was nearing the end of the school summer holidays. My best friend Billy who was a year older and me had built a den in some nearby overgrown fields. This den had been a labour of love over the school holidays and was mostly below ground, the part that wasn’t below ground we had covered with soil which by now had grass growing over it, that teamed with the cover of some bushes made it pretty much invisible. The best thing about this den was nobody but the two of us knew it existed and we were both sworn to secrecy.

Inside were some wooden boxes to sit on, we even had an old piece of carpet to cover the floor. Our most prized possession that was hidden in the den was a rather tatty copy of Fiesta magazine (for those not living in the UK, Fiesta was a softcore men’s magazine available from newsagents), that was the extent of our sex education until one summer evening.

It must have been quite late in the evening because me and Billy were about to leave the den and go home, and we both knew we had to be home by 9.30 or be in big trouble. We were just about to climb out the den when we heard voices, we looked at each other and then kept perfectly quiet and still, the last thing we wanted was any other kids finding our den.

On both sides of the den were wooden panels mostly buried but the part above ground had what we called lookout windows, we dodged from side to side trying to see were the voices where coming from. Suddenly Billy beckoned me over to the other side of the den, looking through the gap we could clearly see a boy and girl sitting in the long grass just on the other side of bushes. They looked older to us but I’m guessing were probably only sixteen or seventeen. They seemed very close and neither of us hardly dare say anything in case they heard us, they then started to kiss.

The girl then started fumbling with the boys shorts. I heard Billy mumble “Fucking ‘ell!” under his breath. The boy was now lying down, which gave us a better view; they carried on kissing while her hand moved around inside his shorts. They were talking in whispers so we couldn’t hear more than an occasional word but then she found the opening in his shorts and his hard cock sprang out into view. I think I was too mesmerised is say anything but I heard Billy again mumble “fuck! . . . she’s got his prick out”

His cock seemed huge and seemed to get bigger the more the girl rubbed it, I think what happened even next shocked Billy who I always looked upon as considerably more worldly than me. The girl bent down over the boy and took the head of his cock in her mouth like it a lollipop and began to suck it. We definitely heard the boy groan as her head started to bob up and down, neither of us was timing this but it didn’t seem very long after until his hips started to jerk and he started to groan even loader. At this point she took his cock out of her mouth, laughed and said “Not so loud”

Then she was back sucking again, in less than a minute his hips were bucking and he was groaning again, this seemed to prompt her to suck even faster. Suddenly he gave a loud groan and seemed to go into a sort of spasm; she took her mouth off his cock just in time as spurt after spurt shot into the air. We continued to watch as they cleaned them selves up before getting up and walking off.

As you might imagine this was the main topic of conversation between Billy and me for a long time.

 

Once i was staying at my cousins house, and I got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom. Anyway, on the way to the bathroom you can see at a certain angle downstairs down to where the computer is. I had a peek and saw that he was looking up porn. After a few minutes i head the distinct sound of him sliding down his pants and saw him wanking his cock. I was kind of shocked so i continued to the bathroom hoping the the flushing sound would alert him to my presence and went back to bed.

 

I was about 12 and outside playing came into the house through the kitchen door for a cookie. As I was grabbing one I heard moaning from the other side of the house. I was curious and went down the hall. My parents bedroom door was ajar and as I came close I could see in the wall mirror they had their bed.

On the bed my mom was nearly naked and being fucked by a man from down the road. I froze, my breathing came so hard I could hardly hear. I wanted to run ... but couldn't. I was getting turned on. I watched until she had an orgasm - I only learned what that was later on.

 

Has anyone else had a similar experience?

 

The teen girl who lived opposite me used to get ready for bed with the light on but without closing the curtains - lost count of the times I saw her high, firm tits... pity my house wasn't higher than hers as i'd have loved to see her pussy too..

 

kinda cliche'd, but when i was about 12 or 13 a mate and i found that the local swimming pool's gents changing room had a hole that we could see outside through...

so being the horny devils we were... we went to see if we could get through the bushes outside to where the wall for the ladies changing room was in the hope there were some holes there...

There was :excited: we spent a fair few hours just watching for when the room was used...

though sadly for us horny boys... the local council cut the bushes back a couple of days later... 8-((

but we had fun while it lasted lol

 

My first was walking in on my folks, (I must have been scared of the dark or something) any way as I walked in I called to my folks. My dad got such a fright he dive off my mom onto the floor on the otherside of the bed. My momo just giggled and covered herself. I turned around and left as I suddenly relized they were busy doing the "mumbo jumbo". My mum called after me if everything was all right, I forget what my reply was. But that image is still after 46 years, burned into my mind.

 

Thanks for all the contributions . . . keep them coming

 

Yeah, beside my house there is a girl like yours, mate , each time see her tits, i'd loved to see her pussy but i cant.

 

Can we get this thread going again? . . . anybody have more?

 

Come on guys lets keep this going

 

Anybody have any more stories?, would love to see this thread resurrected again

 

I was probably in seventh grade, my sister high school. My bedroom was in front of the house near the front door, hers in back of the house. We lived on farm, out in rural areao go to bed , I'd slip out the front door, usually to piss and race around the house to watch my sister put her jammies on. I'd see her tits, which were pretty good size. I remember seeing her puffy teenage nipples. Don't remember seeing her pussy...think she slept in panties.

 

Watching mom and dad

When I was about 13 and my sis 11 we shared a room and could hear our parents having sex in their room. One night we both sneaked up to their room where we could peek in. We saw mom on her back with her legs spread apart and dad thrusting his cock into her. I remember how I liked seeing her big tit bouncing back and forth. We got scare and went back to our room, but we went back on other nights when we heard them.

That is how my sister and I started talking about sex at night. We both where horny and curious about sex and began experimenting. First we just looked at each other then touched followed by oral till we went all the way.

 

when i was lil i saw my mom on her knees in the den with her b/fs cock in her mouth . she didnt see me but he did. he winked at me an keep doing it to her.i stayed a lil awile then went to bed
thinking about what i saw

 

The first time

I was on holiday (vacation) on a caravan/camping site just outside Dover in the UK. It had a communal shower block made out of timber. The ladies showers had knot holes in the walling. At 15 or so, many a young woman was showing her wares while she showered, completely unaware I was watching. A fair few of the ladies would masterbate while the water cascaded over their bodies. I learned the geometry and beauty of a woman through that knot hole.

The second time was when I was working on a set of garages at the rear of some high priced residencies in London. The garages overlooked the properties and one young lady habitually displayed herself to me and my mate. Really erotic, shame I never got to meet her.

I was doing some work in a hotel in London which over looked the Nurses dorms to St Mary's Hospital. Man could those girls get up to some antics. Seeing girl on girl action in the flesh has to be the biggest turn-on every. Some of those rooms I worked in will have cum stains forever.

I have a youngish neighbour who habitually walks around her apartment naked. She knows I watch her and puts on a show for me. Stupidly, we only ever smile and say hello in passing outside of her apartment. She has a gorgeous figure and the biggest boyfriend you never want to piss off.

But the best experience was many years ago. I was on vacation in Cyprus, lapping up the sun and drinking the local hooch, having a wonderful time. I was staying just north of Pathos at a really nice hotel with a private beach. On this day, I had been snorkelling and drifted down the rocky coast a little before surfacing, perhaps 300 metres away from where I had started. The couple where in a small cove, protected from prying eyes in all direction except from the sea.
I trod water for a while, watching them banging each other, lost to the moment and oblivious of my presence. The show lasted for only a few minutes and as she sat up, she saw me bobbing around on the surface. INstead of covering herself up, she smiled and told her boyfriend that I was there. To my amazement, he beckoned me to come out of the water and fairly shortly afterwards, I was plunging her depths, soaking wet as I was. She loved it in the ass and screamed when she came. He was content to watch as his girlfriend got fucked.
They had a week left of their vacation and we met every day until they went home.

 

some great stories hope to read more