It's a Sunday afternoon and I am looking forward to having some weekend fun with the wife Angie. Recently we have been playing a few additional games before having sex, like doing a photo shoot or slowly undressing in front of each other etc. Today though she surprises me. She went to an Ann Summers party during the week, and she has waited until now to tell me she's brought some material handcuffs and ankle ties. Well, s...

Ian and Susanna are friends, and occasionally I pop around and help them do some work on their garden. In return they would spark up the barbeque and provide the beers. Ian is a white guy in his mid-fifties, bit overweight, but with a full head of hair. Susanna is quite a bit younger, in her late thirties, lovely black hair, and an Asian look to her face and skin colour. This particular day we had worked up a sweat, so bo...

My wife and I regularly go to the Gambia in west Africa for a bit of winter sun. We always stay in the same 4* hotel, and normally the same block over looking the pool area. Over the years we have got to know several of the other regular guests, most of whom are mature women, nicely curved and big breasted. All be it, often saggy, but hell, I still think they look delicious. Anyway on this particular day my wife asks me t...

The camera club is just a group of guys who live in the neighbourhood. We meet up once a month for a few beers and to share and discuss the photos we are all most pleased with from the weeks in between. There is nothing serious about us, just a bit of fun. The club consists of Bob, 38, and at 5'9" and 15st a bit on the chubby side with a white complexion. Then there is Mark, the youngest at 22, he works out, and around 5'...

Lorelie, Robert and I have been down the local bar where we often meet and chat on a Saturday night. Lorelie and Robert are in their early 50's, whilst me, I’m 47. Robert is pale skinned and fairly slim, Lorelie is overweight but, in my eyes, has curves in all the right places. As for me I am overweight and tanned. This particular Saturday, Lorelie and Robert invite me around to their place for a drink after the bar shuts...

My “auntie” Carole asked me around to have a look at a tree in her garden that she needs cutting right back and the rubbish removed. She is not my proper auntie but an old friend of my mother’s, who over the years she had got as close to the family as any of my proper aunties. Her hobby is tending her lovely garden and as I have a pick up truck I agree to help. In her mid-fifties she is only 15 years older than me, and is...

As I work away in the garden my thoughts keeping returning to the morning. What a show Trevor and Elaine had put on for me, fucking in the window like that, knowing the entire time I was watching and wanking over them.At the same time though I wondered of the repercussions, would they tell the other neighbours of my dirty secret. Would they tell my wife? How would I face them next time I see them in the pub or the street?...

Day four and I take my place in the attic, stripped naked and sat looking out of the slightly open window. To my right the college girl’s light is on and I just catch her slipping off her pyjama top to reveal her pert, pinkie, little tits, but today she is in a hurry. Barely did I have my hand on my cock when she has done her bra up and is in the process of slipping it around her body and putting her boobs away in the lov...

The peeping tom – day three Compared to the other days so far this week I am late to get into the attic, it is nearly 08:30 . I open the window as normal, but I am not naked and ready to go, in all honesty I think I’ve missed the boat and everybody will be up and dressed and going about their business. I scan the neighbouring houses and there seems nothing is going on, but then, by chance, I catch movement in the corner o...

To fully appreciate the story it is better that you have read day one prior to this chapter.It is 07:20 when the wife leaves to go to work and as I take my place in the attic again, I open the window just in time to see the college girl in her window in her skirt and bra, putting on her blouse.I am in just my bathrobe, which I slip off, sitting down naked next to the little table with my box of hankies on the ready.Next d...

My story is inspired by my lovely neighbours, all of whom I have seen in a state of undress on numerous occasions. If I could, I would love to thank them for going about their daily business without closing their curtains. The story is fictional but each character is based upon the varied, but beautiful bodies and features of the women whose windows I overlook.The story starts on a Monday morning, I have a few days leave...

A story inspired by a regular user on NN, who announced that she and her husband were going on a road trip and were hoping to contact an amateur cameraman to film their exploits in the bedroom.The story started with Holly and I corresponding through an amateur website called Newbie Nudes, nice comments at first, then swapping photos, video footage and writing erotic stories to each other. I am 47, overweight and balding,...

I responded to an advert for mature, larger sized models. It said no experience necessary, and the photo shoot was local, so I thought what the hell, I could do with a bit more cash. I e-mailed a photo to the agency, and within a couple of hours got an appointment, Saturday at 1100. On the morning, I went to the address I had been given and found it was a large country house. I signed in at the reception and told to wait...

It is a nice warm morning, even though it is only 8.30. I have just had my breakfast, and the wife has left to take her mum out for the day. So, in just my shorts, I stroll down to my workshop. I plan to spend the day gardening, but first I need to water the plants on the bench by the workshop window. As I water I gaze into the gardens of the houses that back onto ours. Lucy, on the left, is also a keen gardener and she h...

Angie and I were staying at a friend's caravan in a holiday park, right opposite was another caravan, in mirror image. (IE, The doors and windows directly faced each other). During the week we had got to know Dianne, who was staying in that caravan and had many a long chat as we sat around in the gap between the caravans, enjoing the sun. Dianne was in her 60's, with a well maintained, rounded body, and massive, bouncy, 4...