Another frontal view of her tight pussy.

I confess I spied on my sister in law and saw her naked and then later orchestrated it so she would see me naked.
We had a detached shop we finished into living space and she moved in there for a few years. She had a clothes rack hanging in front of the window but I would sometimes go in while she was away at work and separate the hanging clothes so I could see inside and if it was at night I had realized she couldn't see through the window due to the glare. At least not very well.
I only tried it a handful of times as she moved out not too long after I started, but one night time when spying on her right after she got home I could tell she was prepping to take a shower. She had walked into the bathroom fully clothed and then a minute or two later came out completely naked!
She has massive tits and they looked just like my wife's only bigger. Her pussy was shaved and if it hadn't been so cold outside I would have stood there and wanked.
I tried taking a picture with my cell but it struggled with how dark it was outside versus inside and couldn't get the exposure right. Part of me still thinks she saw me and knew I was out there and purposefully put her body on display for me because
1. she came out of the bathroom completely naked but didn't get anything
2. I fear I was too close to the window and the interior light may have showed my face
3. my wife had said that her sister had told her she'd been using webcam/chats and showing off her body
4. anytime my sister in law saw me she always greeted me very warmly and usually with a hug but after this the hugs stopped (but maybe I'm paranoid and it was only awkward in my own head)

Anyway, a few weeks later my wife was out of town and her sister had texted to see if she could do her laundry that night. This wasn't unusual so I told her that was fine and that I'd leave the back door unlocked so she could come over whenever she was ready.
About the time she normally got home from work I went and sat downstairs at my desk naked and started masturbating. I put headphones on but didn't actually have anything playing in them. I knew she'd see me there as soon as she got to the stairway--not full frontal like she showed me but it was the best I could come up with outside of just being too obvious (I am married to her sister after all and didn't want her telling my wife I was coming on to her).
Sure enough, about 15 minutes later I heard the sliding door slide open and then closed but I just kept at it: hand on hard cock. I didn't look up at the stair entryway but I could see out of the corner of my eye when she got there and how she stopped dead in her tracks.
She slowly went back around the side of the wall and I thought she was going to leave but the door never opened back up so I know she stayed up there watching me. I never looked directly up there but kept my head on a swivel and would rotate in the office chair from time to time to give her a very clear view of my dick.
Eventually, about 10-12 minutes later I did hear the backdoor open and close so I knew she had left.
I wish I had done more things like this while she still lived at our place.

When I was a sophomore in college I got in with a bad crowd.. The girls I were hanging out with were all strippers at a local club. I was really strapped for cash being a broke college student and even worse developed an addiction to different party pills the summer between my freshman and sophomore year. My friends were huge enablers, always peer pressuring me to do different things, and one night they finally convinced me to dance at their club. They joked and said how much of a killing my 34DD tits would make, and how I could easily clear $1,000 a night there.

My first time there, I was extremely nervous. The club let me dance, if you would even call it that, as a trial. I would get 2 minutes of stage time to one song, then another 3 minutes later if I did well. The first 2 minutes I didn't even take my clothes off. It was a full nude club and I was very nervous to even take the skimpy lingerie top off. However, I did make a few bucks shaking my body on stage. The manager was not impressed, but the girls I was with convinced him to let me have a second chance. In the dressing room, my one friend slipped me a party pill and told me to just relax and be "myself". About 20 minutes went by and now I was full on rolling. It was my turn to go up on stage and I let myself loose, stripping down to nothing, getting frisky with all the patrons that threw money my way. After my dance I had 2 men that wanted private rooms with me. I left that night with $600 and at that point on I was hooked.

Where things escalated was about my 3rd week in. I was becoming a regular dancer there, having regulars that wanted private rooms and started making enough money to support my party habits in 1 night of dancing for the week. But where it changed was the 3rd week in was also Parent's Weekend at the university. Many of my friends from HS also went to this same university, but I stopped keeping in touch with them. The Friday night I was working was nothing out of the ordinary, until I saw them.. 3 of my old friend's dads walked into the club around 12:40AM and wasted as can be. They pulled up and sat at a stage-side table. My gut sank.. this was the first time I have ever encountered people I knew at the club.. I was a nervous wreck to go up on stage. Were they going to notice me? Or has it been long enough and their wasted stupor enough to throw them off as me being someone else. I resorted to my friend, begging and pleading with her to give me a party pill. She gave me a pill and I threw her a $50 bill, desperate to get high.

I got on stage, the high kicked in, and did my little dance to the song. Their table fed me singles and I danced with my back to them most of the time giving them a view of my backside. When I turned to the front, I refused to give any eye contact, let alone even have my face towards them. They touched my tits and I let them lick and slap them.

Another thing to note about this club.. it's private rooms were really private. The bouncers or security never went back there and interrupted. What went on behind closed doors was between the dancer and the patron most of the time, unless the patrons were getting too aggressive and a call button was turned on.

After my stage performance, one of the dads approached me. He wanted to go private with me. I told him the price and off we went. It didn't take long in the room before he was running his fingers between my legs. I felt his erection through his slacks grinding against my wet pussy. I left wet streaks all along his pants were his shaft was hidden beneath the fabric. I leaned forward and asked if he was looking to get off. He was of course. I undid his belt and zipper, exposing his dick, as I kept grinding on him. I kept grinding closer and closer to the head of his penis and felt it press up against me trying to slide itself in. My pussy juices got his shaft and head so wet now, I leaned all the way forward and on my slide back down, the tip of his head slid inside of me, followed by his entire shaft. I grinded on top while his face had a full frontal of my tits. When he got close, I pulled off and took his cock in my mouth and swallowed his load. He left me a handsome tip of $400.

We left the room, and it took all but 10 minutes before Dad #2 came over looking for a private room with me. He must have heard what his friend had done to him and wanted the same treatment. I brought him back, played around with his shaft, and gave him head until he busted down my throat.

The private room was less than 15 minutes, but he still tipped generously to me. I started to wonder if they knew me.. they didn't seem to know. There was zero personal interaction, zero ick of them being awkward or anything, so I thought I was in the clear.

Dad #3 marched over, wanting a room. I agreed and guided him back. We got into the room, door closed, and he wasted no time. Bent me over and pushed himself inside of me. I was so horny and I actually was enjoying myself getting fucked, I moaned and managed to reach an orgasm as he fucked me from behind. He was pulling my hair, slapping my ass, and just being downright dirty with me. Then he leaned forward and said something that just made me want to puke.. He said "I am going to come inside your sweet pussy" followed by my name.. not my stage name, but my REAL name. He grasped my hips and pounded away. I froze in shock thinking this whole time they had no clue. He came inside of me, then said "I will keep our secret safe" followed by my name again.
I left that night with over $2,500 in cash, but zero dignity left and reached an all time low.

Dad #3 actually started messaging me on IG and at times of me being at my all time low, I would let him come to my apartment and fuck me. He only finished inside of me, and always doggystyle. Pic is of him fucking me in a hotel one night.

I confess I have spied on my mother-in-law for the last 25 years � she was 55 at the time and had a great body. (I was 30). She has visited twice a year ever since we moved here and I take every opportunity to see her nude!! We have a folding door to the shower room on the top floor � next to the room she stays in. Soon after we moved in the lock broke and I replaced it with another which did not quite fit. I noticed that this one allowed some give which meant you could pull the door open slightly leaving three full height gaps of about 15mms. This gave a great view into the shower room!! I had to be careful as there was always someone else in the house watching TV or something.

Every time she visited I would wait until she was in the shower then pull the door slightly open until the lock was tight. I always switched off the landing light so she would not notice the crack!! I would watch her in the shower washing her body � especially her private parts. However, the shower glass would steam up making her less clear. When she got out � full Technicolor close up!! I had arranged the furniture and the mat so she would have to stand right in front of the door to dry herself. I had a grandstand view! Full frontal & side views guaranteed!! Tits, belly & pussy only inches from my face. The full height gaps allowed me to view from above & below � looking up her naked legs towards her hairy cunt, round belly and firm tits was always my favourite & still is!!

Over the years I have watched her grow older and have been able to see how age has gradually changed her naked body. Her pubic hair started out thick and brown like her hair when she was in her late 50�s. As she got into her 60�s it started to thin around her vulva giving a better view of her pink labia & clitoris. After 70 her pubic hair turned white and became very straggly. Now at 80 it is just on her mound � still quite long but her vulva is almost bald. Her labia & clitoris have shrunk inside her crack but occasionally appears when she is drying herself.

The rest of her body has changed considerably over the years as well. She has always been a small slim woman. In her late 50�s her skin was very smooth as she used to lotion herself after every shower � I used to love to watch, Her breasts were very firm & round with large areola and small nipples: size 36D according to her bra size. (I notice it once while masturbating into the cups when I found it in the wash basket!!) Her belly was only slightly protruding, with lovely tight skin. She also had great legs & thighs!! In the summer she was very bronzed except for between her legs � her bikini bottoms must have been very small!!

In her early 70�s her skin began to loose its elasticity � wrinkles appeared on her belly and thighs. Her tits started to sag slightly and were no longer bronzed!! She stopped lotioning!! The hair on her head was now grey (her pubes white).

Now in her early 80�s she has became very wrinkled and wizened. Her skin is very loose and her legs are thin. Her belly appears much bigger and her cunt mound more pronounced between her skinny thighs!! Her tits however although more saggy are remarkably full and she still has those large areola but with bigger pointier nipples!! She now has a slight stoop so her breasts constantly swing about as she drys herself.

Although she is in her 80�s now I still get a thrill out of seeing her undressed!! The last time she came up; myself and her were in the house alone. She said she was going for a shower then bed. I went into by bedroom got undressed waited for her to enter the shower then went naked to spy on her. When she came out of the shower (she is very deaf now) I was able to masturbate myself to ejaculation watching her drying off - that had been a lifetime ambition!! I just made it to my bedroom as she came out!!

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This is my ass and all of my fuck holes and tits. I tried to get good pics but yeah. My ass is real jiggly and pussy is always tight and dripping wet. If you like my post I'll give you frontal view of my entire puss, spread my lips apart, and get it glossy and dripping wet. I might even stick my fingers in it or a vibrator, maybe even a throbbing cock.

(I made this confession last night, but I never saw it go through, must have been a glitch. Or do confessions take some time before they go up? Sorry if I'm being an idiot, I don't remember too well since I've only done this once before.)
I confess� that I�m at it again! Some of you might remember me writing erotica about Kelly, a close friend of mine. It was pretty well received, and I now have two more stories I�d like to share to ask for critique and such (and if you have any particular requests). So the first one is about a teacher I had a few years back (I had to change her last name, but her first name is the same). I hope you enjoy!
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The last day of the semester was finally here. I fumbled around with a pen on my desk, only half-listening to the very last lecture; nothing of importance would be said, since finals were over. Although I was happy that it was over, like my other colleagues, it was a bittersweet sort of happy. I enjoyed the class quite a bit, especially the teacher; something just clicked with Ms. Oshell. I learned a lot from her this semester, and her carefree personality helped everyone through some stressful times.
��and all in all, I hope you enjoy your summer and use the time wisely.� She concluded at the front of the class. She opened her mouth to utter one last note, but she was rudely interrupted by the bell.
�Oh! And would anybody be kind enough to help me pack the class away for the summer?� she struggled to speak atop the crowd of people forcing their way out through a tiny doorway. I found myself the only one still sitting at my desk, figuring that it was only fair that I help after scoring myself an A for the semester with her help.
�Danny!� Ms. Oshell grinned. She motioned me to join her at the front of the now-empty classroom.
Ms. Oshell was a bit older than me and about my height. She had clean-cut, shoulder length, light brown hair and blue eyes. She already had a light tan upon her usually fair-colored skin, no doubt taking advantage that summer had truly started a few weeks back with the sun getting brighter and hotter since the warm spring days.
�It�s nice to see you volunteer. I just need you to get these boxes over here. I�ll file some paperwork while you do that, but I�ll probably be finished before you are.� She directed. I nodded and got to work.
�Oh, it�s no big deal.� I shrugged.
�More than all of them are doing,� she rolled her eyes, �I�ll have to reward you after this.� She smiled and gave me a wink. I blushed a bit, but readily dismissed it. I was still storing away boxes, and just as she said, she was done before I was. She sat back with a cup of coffee, leaning against her desk, legs crossed. She stuck her hand in her pocket for a moment, then her eyes widened as though she forgot something.
�Ah, crap�Danny, can you help me find my phone?� Ms. Oshell asked. She fumbled around her desk with little luck.
�Maybe I left it in the other room�� she mumbled. I finally put away the last box, and decided to take a look around the room to help her out. I sorted through dozens of boxes, looked high and low. It only took me a few minutes to find it off to the side; it probably fell out of her pocket. I�d just wait until she got back to tell her!
I waited and waited�and she didn�t come back. I sat there awkwardly, not having anything left to do. I looked down at the phone in my hands. Not a bad model! I looked up once more. I shrugged, and although I wasn�t one to snoop, I was a bit curious. I turned the phone on, scrolled through this and that�pictures? Might as well have a look.
Pictures of her dog. Pictures of her friends. Oooh, pictures of the beach! Although I wasn�t one to usually act on this impulse, the dirty half of my mind took over. Perhaps there�d be some of her in a swimsuit?
Success! There she was, grinning for the camera in a dark red bikini. She was smiling with her friends, posing with them in some photos, in the water for others, and there were even a few that a cheeky friend took of her ass while she wasn�t looking. I blushed a bit at how well defined her rump was�
I kept scrolling. I was hoping for more bikini photos, but what I found next was the furthest from what I was expecting.
A full frontal nude! Ms. Oshell was grinning in the photo. Her breasts were small but nothing to jeer at, topped with perk dark pink nipples. She was neatly shaved in her privates, her dark pussy lips sticking out just the tiniest bit. Her body was on complete display; her build was somewhat athletic, well toned. The photo was obviously amateur, given away by its lighting and her home in the background.
My heart skipped a beat or two. I couldn�t say I never fantasized about her, going as far as to make her the star of my orgasm in my head through a few jerk sessions, but I never imagined her like this. My hand shook as I continued to flip through even more like this.
The next one was taken at an extreme angle. The camera was angled to be looking up at her. She was turned so the camera caught most of her right leg and asscheek, although her pose was that of walking, in which one could still see a glimpse of her left left and even her nipples. The next was a simple photo in which she leaned over to perfectly display her ass and her pussy lips between her legs. The next was her sitting in her bath tub! I was eager to see more-
�I�m back!� Ms. Oshell walked in.
�Sorry I took so long, I had to fax so- oh! You found my phone!� she smiled. PANIC! I tapped buttons as quickly as I could, but apparently I wasn�t as familiar with it as I thought. She approached casually, and I was visibly starting to freak out.
�Huh? What�s wrong?� she asked. She snatched the phone from my hand, and I knew it was done. I covered up my face with my hand, feeling humiliated, ready for punishment. She let out an audible gasp.
�DANNY!�
�I�m sorry, I�m so sorry, I just meant to play a game while I was waiting, an-�
�Bull!� she snapped. It felt awful to see her angry, especially after months of her sweet nature. However, her anger, thankfully, subdued.
�Don�t go snooping. Those were from back in my hey-day�� she sighed as she put it away.
�The date says they were taken a few weeks ago�� I felt the need to be sarcastic.
She flipped around and seemed to be struggling between a grin and a glare.
�And how is that your business anyhow? Snooping through your teacher�s personal photos, HMPH!� she snapped again, but with a grin on her face.
�Hmph! Horny early tweentiers, what are you gonna do? Liked what you saw, punk?� she was starting to tease.
�W-Well� yeah. I hope it isn�t awkward to say I think you�re pretty.� I stumbled, very cautious of what I said but somehow felt I was getting myself in a good situation.
�Oh, so you like older women?� she was still laughing, but just seemed a little more serious this time.
�Aren�t you seven years older than me?� I teased.
�Still older.� She crossed her arms. She looked around the room for a moment, then locked eyes with me for a moment, biting her lip and giving me the first truly serious look I had ever seen from her. Her next question seemed to barely be above a whisper.
�Did you really like those photos�?� she started to bite her nail. My God, this could be it! I nodded, breathing a bit more heavily, and she continued asking me questions as she went around the room, locking doors and closing shades.
�Single? Got a condom? You don�t have to do this.� She basically blurted.
�Uh, yes, no, and I�ll do it.� I blushed.
�Me too, I have the day-after pill, good.� She grinned. She took a deep breath and stood in front of her desk, tracing her finger along it. Only now did I really analyze her attire. A plain white blouse, red skirt, and black heels; her reading glasses were on her desk. Just as soon as I processed all that, she turned away, ass facing me, bent over the desk, and lifted her skirt up. She seemed to have caught my shocked face.
�What, want a written invitation? You know I could write a ten page one if I wanted to.� Ms. Oshell giggled. I blinked, grinned, and practically ran up to her.
�Oh wow�Ms. Oshell �� I grinned, getting an eyeful of her ass. She rolled her eyes.
�Call me Stephanie. I don�t want to be reminded I�m banging my student.� She told me. Just the way that rolled off of her tongue, it seemed so satisfying. I wouldn�t even question why she was so eager, because I must have been more so!
I hesitated for a moment, but got right to work. I pulled her red skirt down, which she stepped right out of. I ran my hand down her well-defined legs, down each muscle. She let out a soft moan, so I kept on progressing. I tugged down her panties slowly to get a nice view of her round ass and her puffy pussy lips. She reached behind and slipped a finger in; I only now saw her long, red-painted fingernails. She seemed to be a pro, but I didn�t dare say anything that may compromise this moment. Instead, I thought I knew just what would really get her off.
I kissed her hand to let her know I was there. I gently pulled her hand out, and she effortlessly complied. I took a deep breath, and stuck my tongue out. I took a long, deep lap of her pussy, trailing from her clit up, slipping my tongue into her pussy before pulling out to tease. She moaned loudly, letting me know how well I was doing. She wiggled her wonderful hips, begging for more. I had no issue with this.
I slid my tongue back in, deep as I could. She inhaled deeply, curled her fingers and toes, and even shoved my face into her with her hand. I kept on tongue-fucking her, licking her walls until she became soaking wet, at which point I focused my tongue on her clit and fingered her with my middle finger. I must have reached far enough, as she suddenly arched her back and stifled a scream when I hit one particular spot.
�Ooh, I think I found the elusive G-spot.� I grinned.
�Fuck, now�s NO time for teasing shit! Just fuck me, now!� she whimpered. I never heard her curse, or be so submissive, but both were a welcome addition.
I quickly unbuttoned my jeans and let them fall. I let my boxers fall as well. My cock was erect and upright. I was a bit confused, waiting for Stephanie to at least take a look. After all, she hadn�t turned around the whole time; she was still bent over her desk, staring squarely at the board. She must have read my mind.
�Just stick it in. I want to FEEL how big it is, not see.� She reported. I never heard a girl say something so hot before, let alone to me!
I positioned myself, placing one hand on her ass and using the other to guide my cock into her pussy. I was about to until�
�WAIT!� she called out, still staring ahead.
�Yes, Stephanie?� I did everything in my power to not sound annoyed; the last thing I wanted to do was get on her nerves.
�Um�could you�stick it in my ass?� she turned around. My God, it�s a dream come true! I saw that she had her glasses on (considering she wasn�t reading anything, she must have done that to heighten the student-teacher fantasy). She was blushing a deep red and looked down, looking humiliated.
�Aww, don�t feel embarrassed, it�s fine!� I grinned, being as positive as I could be and comforting her. She grinned now, locking with my eyes, and her adorable bright blush was still there.
�Yeah�I�m an anal virgin, so start gentle�� she was looking down again, her smile gone, now being more serious. I nodded.
I prodded her tight asshole with my finger. Her muscles involuntarily resisted at first.
�Just relax Stephanie, just relax�� I lazily rubbed her clit with my other hand. She moaned softly, sprawling her body across the desk. My finger found entrance into her tightness, and I wiggled around a bit. Her muscles clenched down on me, but now that I was in, I could slowly penetrate deeper and deeper. Soon, my entire finger was inside, wiggling around her most private parts. I grinned, slipping another finger inside gently, rubbing her clit a bit harder at the same time. She gasped at how she was being stretched, and she bit her lip, but her body was starting to accept it.
She rolled over a bit so she could get a good look at me , staring through her glasses. She practically glared, testing me. The entire stare-off, I kept fingering her tight asshole. She finally broke; her face turned to one of utter pleasure.
�God, I can�t keep a straight face like that�� she inhaled, and somehow got said straight face again. I took the opportunity to give her dirty talk.
�You like that, Stephanie? You like to have me fingering your tight asshole?�
�God, yes!�
�You want it?� I asked. She simply stared again.
�Fuck me. In. The ass.� She commanded. I was more than happy to comply! I pulled my fingers out and immediately rubbed the head of my cock against the tight entrance.
�I like it rough, baby! Go for it!� she turned her head and grinned, even giving a little thumbs-up. I grinned, took a deep breath, and slid my cock into her tight asshole.
�Ahh!� she panted. I slowly slid in until my entire length was inside her. I waited a moment, and she nodded, still panting. I saw her reach a hand down to rub her clit, but my rougher side would have none of that. I quickly grabbed both of her wrists and pulled them behind her back.
�Mmm! Yes!� she screamed, apparently REALLY loving it rough. I held both of her wrists in one hand, and used the other to switch between smacking her ass and leaving a distinct red mark and rubbing her clit. The entire time, I roughly fucked her tight ass.
Every thrust brought me closer to the brink than the last. I felt pressure building up, and wanted to know before it was too late�
�Er, inside or out?� I panted.
�On my ass�� she panted.
�IN your ass?� I misheard.
�NO! ON MY ASS! ON MY ASSCHEEKS! I WANT YOU TO CUM ON MY ASS!� she screamed out. At that moment, I hit the point of no return. I shoved my fingers into her soaking wet cunt, fingered hard and fast as I roughly rubbed her clit.
�Ah, Stephanie!� I moaned as I splattered my hot, sticky, wet cum all over her ass.
�Mmm, Danny!� clenching her head in her hands, feeling a world-shattering orgasm as her juices splattered against my cock and balls, dripping down in just the same way my cum was dripping down her legs.
�Oooh, God�� Stephanie panted. She reached down lazily into her desk and pulled out a few napkins.
�Want some?� she laughed as she wiped my cum off of her body. I laughed and took a few to wipe my cock as I tiredly got dressed again; she dressed back up as well.
�So�everything satisfying?� Stephanie teased.
�Yeah, but�� I blushed, teasing a little. She seemed annoyed.
�Well�I never saw your tits.� I stuck my tongue out.
�Yes you did. Those photos. Don�t get greedy.� She teased, winked, and blew me a kiss. I grinned, and was sorry to have to leave.
As I was ready to leave, Stephanie reminded me of one thing that truly got my blood to spike.
�See you next semester!�