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The Voyeur Inside

Erotic fiction inspired by Alexis Crystal and Juan Lucho in “Mutual Masturbation

Everyone’s got a little bit of a creep inside, right? I wanted to wrap Alexis around my finger before she discovered mine. I almost had her.

Alexis and I had been dating for a few months. We fucked a lot, but it took some time before we started spending nights together. We talked openly about everything and we could stay awake for hours peppering each other with questions. Then one night I stumbled.

“Do you watch porn?” she asked.

“Ummm, not really,” I replied.

“Kind of vague,” she said. “Not that I care either way.”

Technically, I was being honest. There was just a slight complication that prevented my guilty conscience from clarifying. My silence unsettled her.

I woke up in the morning and she was already out of bed. I heard her in the living room and wanted to surprise her with a cup of coffee.

The media stand was open and a stack of my home movies was spread across the floor. Alexis was watching TV on the couch with her back to me. She was the featured attraction in 4K.

It was one of my favorite videos. Alexis had come over after her run, and had left the bathroom door open a crack to let out the steam from her shower. The air was drying her beautiful body as she put on make-up for a night that would end with our first time having sex.

Against my better angels, I had grabbed my camcorder. I panned up from her cute little feet, along those perfect legs, slowly past her sculpted ass and tits, freezing for several minutes at the spot in the foggy mirror reflecting her face mistily.

The camera returned to her butt; and when the screen faded to black she could see the reflection of my outline in the doorway, standing like an asshole with two coffee mugs in my hands. The memory of her look of disgust can still split my heart in two.

“What the fuck is this?” she said. “You’ve been filming me all this time?”

“No, I...” I stammered. I held out a cup of coffee and asked her if we could talk. She slammed it out of my hand and stormed out, grabbing what she could of her belongings on her way.

“Don’t call me, fucking creep,” she said, slamming the door.

I couldn’t bring myself to even pick up the videos. They haunted me for what was the longest month of my life. I thought of burning them. The only reason I didn’t was in case she wanted them back. “You fucking idiot,” I told myself.

I ran arguments through my head to explain my actions. The heart loves. The eyes lust. I feel both for you. They were just ridiculous sentiments masking a simple fact: I liked to watch her.

One night I woke up still buzzing from too many nightcaps. My dick was too hard to ignore, so I hurried down the stairs and popped in my “Alexis montage.” I came all over the couch watching her delicate hands flip through the Sunday paper, her thighs tense up as she stretched in tight jogging shorts, the innocent smile on her face as she leaned over the counter, absorbed in a phone call – ok, there was some nice cleavage too.

I thought of texting her the next day. But her instructions couldn’t have been clearer.

There must have something in the air, though.

My phone pinged.

“Are you still watching those films of me?” said the text from Alexis.

Fuck, I thought, reliving the night before. “Yes,” I typed, wondering if I should qualify my truthfulness with a sorry or something. I wasn’t though. So I sent my text. Transparency or bust.

“I’ve been locking all the doors and windows of my house,” she texted. “I’m closing the shades whenever I’m home.”

“Oh, fuck,” I said, gripping my hair through my fingers and pulling up tightly. Then, a follow-up text caught my falling spirits from a cliff.

“I bought a really pretty dress today,” she texted. “It’s shimmery gold. I want to try it on but I have this nagging feeling that I forgot to lock one of my windows.”

I was out the door with my camera in tow.

Her front door and sliding door were both locked. So were all the first-floor windows—she was going to make this hard on me. The only other window I could conceivably reach was to her bedroom, which overlooked a fairly solid trellis. I survived the climb and thanked the heavens the window was open. She wasn’t in her bedroom, but I could see shadows in the hallway projecting from the guest room.

I pulled out the viewfinder and peered the live camera around the corner. My dick was chubby in my hand even before I saw her naked, except for a pair of black stockings that she was buttoning to a lacy garter belt.

She was wearing high heels and gingerly pierced them through the holes in a black thong. She turned around to see how her ass looked in the mirror. It was magnificent. More black lace covered her beautiful breasts. She put on a foiled dress that lit her up in a golden glow.

I’d been in love. I knew what it felt like. But this went deeper. She was my obsession. My desire to film her was to capture her in a moment that I could literally freeze in a frame. It felt more worshipful than controlling to me.

Alexis had given no indication that she was aware I was in the hallway, but now, without looking at me, she told me to set up the camera in the living room. The scene was set and I was trying to relax on the couch when she walked in the room towards me. She gave me an intimidating look, but it lacked resolve.

“I guess I would rather be watched than lonely,” she said. “Actually, I miss it. I like it.”

She turned around and lifted her dress to show me her ass. “Do you like the look of this?” she asked.

“Yes,” I said, stroking the bulge in my pants.

“You can’t touch it,” she said.

She turned around, holding her dress up. She was rubbing herself over her lace panties.

“Do you like my pussy?” she asked.

“Yes,” I said.

“You can’t have it,” she said.

She pulled off her dress and sat back on the couch, stretching her spread legs toward me. She locked onto my wandering eyes. Her pupils widened as she moved her restless fingers under the wide part of her thong and masturbated. This went on for many minutes until she started to breathe heavily.

“You can have anything you want,” she said. “You just have to ask.”

“Can I touch you?” I said.

She moved her thong aside and let me touch her wet pussy. It was as wet as the kiss she gave me, and I stuck my fingers inside her welcoming cunt as our tongues got reacquainted.

“That big dick of yours is really what I miss,” she whispered into my ear. “I want to hold it.”

I took my pants off and my cock sprung up in her hands. We masturbated each other.

“Fuck me,” I said.

“I mean, you don’t have to say please but at least you can ask me nicely,” she said, looking bratty.

“Will you sit on my fat dick?” I asked.

“Now, that’s more like it,” she said.

She crawled on top of me and took me inside her hot pussy, riding slow and steady. As we fucked, she pulled down her bra and stuck her nipple into my mouth. I latched on and continued to thrust up into her with my striving cock. She turned over and we stretched our legs out on the couch. We banged like clanging bare spoons.

“Can I lick you?” I asked.

Alexis pulled herself off my dick and scooted back on the couch, answering my question with her open legs. Hers was my favorite taste and I ravished her like I hadn’t eaten for months. I jerked myself off while still trying to avoid cumming. My excitement rubbed off on her and she came pretty fast and really hard.

Alexis patted the couch where she wanted me to sit. She sucked my cock lustily, propping her ass up like a porn star. I imagined all the perverts like me who would enjoy watching that.

As I started to whimper—a sure sign of an oncoming explosion—Alexis grabbed my camera. “This big cock needs to be a star,” she said. She stared at the viewfinder with a devious smile and gave me a rapid hand-job until I came hard. The viewfinder faded to black with her tongue lingering on my leaky cock.

“This is going to be a great one for my montage,” she said.

 

About the author: The Junkman is a contributing writer for the MetArt Network, blending his twin passions for erotic storytelling and high-class porn. He shares a range of musings at JunkPixels.com

If you enjoy erotic fiction and would like to contribute some of your own, you can email it to fanfiction@metart.com. We don't promise to post it in full, but we will pick out the juiciest bits to share! To see more stories and true confessions, check out our free fiction site, MyErotica.com

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The importance of kinky sex

About the author: Allison Leigh is a pornographer, producer, polyamorist, and professional kinkster. When sexuality is business, business is fun! 

Voyeurism. Bondage. Cuckolding. Feet. Almost everyone has some kind of kink in their sexual wiring. But where do these predilections come from? And how important are they in the grand schematic of our relationships and sex lives? What happens when you ignore your kinks?

While we can’t place a finger on exactly what creates a fetish or kink, evidence points to these feelings stemming from moments in our formative youth that “crystallize” as part of our identities. This means that we’re likely forming our ideas about sex long before sex itself ever comes into play in our lives.

According to a 2016 survey of over 2000 people in the UK, roughly 75 percent of people have a kinky interest. The importance we place on our kinks varies, of course, depending on how much of a role sex plays in our lives. Some kinks may be a soft interest, easy to brush off. Others, however, can become inextricably linked with our sex drive – sometimes so intensely that they become fetishes that our sex life feels incomplete without. Of course, one can have too much of a good thing; but medical science doesn’t consider paraphilia a problem to be dealt with unless these predilections harm others, or are so strong that they are detrimental to a person’s day-to-day life.

Although sometimes these “unusual” drives can become fixations, for most people sexual fulfilment is important to our relationships and our mental wellbeing. Sexual satisfaction has been repeatedly found to greatly impact people’s quality of life. Though it is unclear if the relationship is causative or corollary (or a combination of the two), people who report high sexual satisfaction also report higher satisfaction in their romantic relationships. What better reason is there to get busy?

Our sex drive is a physiological function that co-evolved to meet our psychological needs for security, self-esteem, and connection, and our kinks are a part of that drive. While sex isn’t a need in and of itself (no one dies from lack of sex, no matter what your high school boyfriend tried to tell you) it leads us to feel connected and secure with our partners, increases oxytocin and serotonin levels and decreases testosterone and prefrontal cortex activity. Moreover, people in consensual BDSM relationships were found to have lower levels of the stress hormone cortisol and also reported greater feelings of relationship closeness and intimacy after their sexual play. In short, having a sex life that we’re happy with makes us happy – and happy people live longer, healthier lives.

The fulfilment of your sex drive is intimately linked to your psychological wellbeing, which is fundamentally linked to your physical wellbeing. This means that, if you look at it the right way, fulfilling your kinks is just as important to your mental health as say, hugging your family or petting your dog. Take time to share your interests with your partner, watch an erotic video, or read a sexy story. Of course no one is obligated to share your kinks with you, but exploring them – on your own or with a partner – is a task essential to your quality of life.

This post first appeared on MyErotica.com

 

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Aaron, M. (2018, May 30). Growing Up Kinky: Research Shows How Kink Identity Is Formed. https://www.psychologytoday.com/us/blog/standard-deviations/201805/growing-kinky-research-shows-how-kink-identity-is-formed

Borresen, K. (2018, July 26). The Difference Between A Fetish And Kink, According To Sex Experts. https://www.huffingtonpost.co.uk/entry/difference-between-fetish-and-kink_us_5b58a59ae4b0b15aba94749b

Emery, L. R. (2018, April 25). This Is The Most Popular Fetish In The UK. https://www.bustle.com/articles/190171-how-many-people-have-a-sexual-fetish-its-more-common-than-you-think-but-its-still

Flynn, K. E., Lin, L., Bruner, D. W., Cyranowski, J. M., Hahn, E. A., Jeffery, D. D., Reese, J.B., Reeve, B.B., Shelby, R.A., Weinfurt, K. P. (2016, November). Sexual Satisfaction and the Importance of Sexual Health to Quality of Life Throughout the Life Course of US Adults. https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC5075511/

Gray, E. (2017, December 07). Is This Type Of Sex Pathological? https://www.huffingtonpost.com/2013/04/03/sexual-fetishes-dsm-v_n_3008421.html

Manson, M. (2018, July 08). Sex and Our Psychological Needs. https://markmanson.net/sex-and-our-psychological-needs

Oaklander, M. (2016, February 11). Do Happy People Really Live Longer? http://time.com/4217052/do-happy-people-really-live-longer/

Sagarin, B. J., Cutler, B., Cutler, N., Lawler-Sagarin, K. A., Matuszewich, L. (2009, April). Hormonal changes and couple bonding in consensual sadomasochistic activity. https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pubmed/18563549

Shpancer, N. (2014, February 16). Sexual Satisfaction: Highly Valued, Poorly Understood. (n.d.). https://www.psychologytoday.com/us/blog/insight-therapy/201402/sexual-satisfaction-highly-valued-poorly-understood

 

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Sexy Suzie Carina helps make Ariel Piper Fawn’s dream come true…

Imagine this: you’re naked and blindfolded, quivering with anticipation as a sensitive pair of hands begins to stroke you in the most sensuous way. But wait – now you can feel two pairs of hands, two pairs of lips on your trembling body; you can smell the exotic perfume and feel the silky skin of two unknown lovers. What could be more exciting?

This is the situation that Asian cutie Katana found herself in, but her incredible seduction has a mind-blowing twist at the heart of it. Until today, Katana has no idea that her mysterious lovers were none other than legendary erotic star Ariel Piper Fawn, and top model Suzie Carina, who agreed to come out of retirement just to help bring Ariel’s personal fantasy to life.

Ariel’s Secret: Project 1 – Katana” is spellbinding, as the nervous subject is reduced to a trembling orgasmic mess by the skilful tongues and fingers of her lovers. With her eyes covered, her other senses are heightened to an almost unbearably intense level, giving her an unforgettable experience. But as viewers, we also get to see stunning Ariel – beautiful breasts bared – and Suzie teasing each other with hot kisses and caresses as they work their magic on their plaything.

It’s a dream brought to life for SexArt’s superstar model-turned-producer Ariel, and a stirring scenario to watch; we can only imagine how exciting it must be for Katana to finally discover the identity of her two mysterious lovers!

“Ariel’s Secret: Project 1 – Katana” is available on SexArt from Friday, with more episodes of this unique erotic project coming soon.

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SexArt movie of the month: September 2018

September is the month when the weather turns cooler and you start looking for an excuse to stay indoors. And SexArt has provided the perfect excuse to stay in, with so many hot movies of gorgeous girls that make you want to cozy up and get comfortable, if you know what I mean.

Luscious redhead Linda Sweet and ebony beauty Luna C make comfortable look like it’s the best thing in the world in Andrej Lupin’s deliciously intimate “Close Up 2”; while stunning Gisha Forza is utterly captivating in “Waterflow,” her incredible body irresistible under the cascading water as Nick Ross fucks her hard.

Lupin’s four-part series “Office” has been a treat for anyone who’s ever whiled away the hours at their desk fantasizing about sex with their horny coworkers. Episode one was the stand-out for me, with insatiable Alexis Crystal getting screwed up against the wall in the restroom, starting out nervous about getting caught and ending up moaning her way through an explosive orgasm without a care in the world!

Alexis appeared in another sensational movie this month, Alis Locanta’s “Mutual Masturbation,” which paired her with tattooed stud Juan Lucho. The high-energy humpers confine themselves to watching each other for as long as they can, but they’re only human and eventually succumb to a wild fuck-and-suck session that leaves them both sticky and sated.

A movie starring super-popular Emylia Argan is always an event, but in “Stimulate” we have something very special indeed, her first boy-girl scene since the classic “Snow Fun” series back in 2013! Michael Fly is a lucky man to find busty Emylia in his bed, masturbating as she waits for him to come eat her pussy and then fuck her into a state of utter bliss. Emylia brings all her natural charm to this authentic and exciting encounter.

But my favorite movie of the month has to be episode four of Andrej Lupin’s superb series “Neighbors.” Starring vivacious redhead Amarna Miller, the series showcases her acting talent with a sweet and believable lesbian love story, culminating in a very exciting climax  – a threesome with hot brunette Rosaline Rosa and live wire Gina Gerson. If you’re already familiar with Gina you’ll know this petite starlet brings the most spectacular sexual energy and charisma to everything she does, and this is a classic threeway, the girls driving each other wild with their fingers and tongues, and having a whole lot of sexy dripping wet fun.

So, did I pick your favorite SexArt movie of September 2018?

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