Silk Stocking Stories

Melissa and the Mystery Man

Just then there was a buzzing and I realised I hadn’t switched on the receiver in Melissa’s bag. It was time to turn on the toys! I wheeled myself over to my net book and powered up. A couple of minutes later I was looking at a screen displaying photographs taken every five seconds...

Mandy no substitute for Marilyn in a sexy threesome

The smile on my lips turned to horror when Melissa suggested her friend Mandy would be up for a good time. I wanted Marilyn, longed to hold her close, her sexy performances across the courtyard each evening had driven me to distraction and were forged in my brain. Her beauty, her sexuality, the way...

Have you ever had a threesome? she asked...

She had put on a bright red lipstick and at that moment as she stood in the doorway and with her slight mole on her left cheek she looked the double of Scarlet Johansen, if a pound or two heavier than the movie star’s latest incarnation as a stick insect. She was wearing high...

Monitoring mouthwatering Melissa

Melissa walked back into the room clutching the two drinks and she sat near me, her hand on my thigh. I couldn’t help but look across and down at her open top and admire hir firm and lusty breasts. I longed to run my tongue across them and allow it to linger on her...

Time to play a game with sweet and sexy Melissa

I wondered why the mystery man had focussed all of his attention on my girlfriend but then I assumed it was because he had never enjoyed her before whereas he had no doubt had lusty sex with Marilyn on many an occasion. I was intrigued and so I decided to play a little trick...

The lusty threesome and their insatiable need for sex

The threesome had moved the action into the bedroom but yet again they failed to close the blinds. Through the venetians I had a clear view of absolutely everything that was going on, though I half expected the windows to steam up at any minute, so hot were the lusty and nubile beauties.

Melissa...

The satisfied lust of the Mystery Man

The mystery man was clearly enjoying the experience. He lay back on a sumptuous sofa, a shadow falling across his face from a standard lamp next to him but I could see enough of his face to see that he was taking in every second of the erotic display in front of him. I...

A voyeur's heaven - Marilyn and Melissa's sexual performance

Melissa and Marilyn were standing in the centre of the large room, wearing the sexiest lingerie one could imagine and dancing slowly and seductively to whatever chilled music was playing in the apartment. The unknown man was sitting back on a sofa, glass of some spirit or other, I guessed whiskey from...

The girls put on a sexy show for the lusty voyeur

Melissa was wearing a sexy outfit, not the clothes she had been wearing when she left me but something special. Her coat discarded, there she was in a satin baby doll, her curves delicious and on full view of anyone watching from this side of the courtyard. I glanced furtively around to...

Marilyn and Melissa - the rear window gets all steamed up!

As you can imagine by now I was sexually fit to burst but I knew that the pain in my leg from any significant physical activity on my part would be too much to take. I waited for Melissa to walk over to me and as she kissed me on the neck...

A sexy striptease - quite a view from the rear window!

I zoomed in to see her and I realised that there was no need of any reflected light as I had a very clear shot this time because she had turned on some kind of lighting somewhere else in her room. The problem was that she was staring straight at me through her monocular...

A reflection in the mirror - a voyeur's delight: Rear Window continues

It was an amazing sexual performance by the girls and I could hardly keep my eyes off it but then I noticed a flash of light, as though a reflection of light in a mirror from a nearby apartment. Carefully and slowly I trained my camera on the area of origin of the light...

Sexy students share their wares - view from the Rear Window

The boyfriend’s rucksack which had appeared empty before was now full of something, though I had no idea what. He climbed the stairs and entered the flat, moving directly to the kitchen. He took out some large silver and blue squares from his rucksack but it took me some time to work out what...

A hot view from the rear window

I don’t know how we managed it without me passing out from the pain emanating from my leg but we did and the relief was incredible for both of us.

Later that evening I was alone and once again stationed at my usual spot at the window. Sitting in the shadows I enjoyed the...

Jasmine and the Chippendales - a view from the rear window

Jasmine walked in, dressed as sexily as can be. She had her usual choice of dark blue strapless satin dress. Skin tight as usual even I could see the shape of her beautiful breasts and her nipples erect and proud as she strolled across the room. My close attention on Jasmine, I...

An interesting view from the Rear

How do I know so much about Jasmine? Well, her apartment was directly opposite mine and she wasn’t, shall I say, shy... Jasmine seemed perfectly comfortable in her skin, with or without clothes and whilst she didn’t exactly parade naked around her place she would offer tantalising glimpses especially at night when...

More of a view from the Rear Window

At exactly twelve Mr Wainwright would come out the back door and weather permitting would sit at his small patio table on which he had placed a plate of sandwiches and a drink that looked like cola but could have had something stronger in it for all that I knew, and would...

Rear Window - the Voyeur 3

Then Melissa slowly and erotically removed her bra, her back towards me at first and as she turned she had her breasts covered with her hands and arms but as she continued to grind to the music she moved her hands and I enjoyed looking at her firm breasts. Then she reached...

Rear Window 3

Then Melissa slowly and erotically removed her bra, her back towards me at first and as she turned she had her breasts covered with her hands and arms but as she continued to grind to the music she moved her hands and I enjoyed looking at her firm breasts. Then she reached...

Rear Window 2 - In the Heat of the Night

My apartment overlooks a square that serves as a communal area. Through a French door I had a pretty good view of the courtyard and the windows of the flats in the surrounding building, though of course I tried not to peak. The problem was that the same view was tedious.

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Rear Window

The hours were dragging, each day an eternity. It was my own fault and lessons had been learned but that didn’t improve my mood as I sat, leg up, looking out of my third floor window across the courtyard to where my neighbours were going about their daily lives. The swelling around...

Brother Anselm - the final chapter

Hibernia was at the edge of the known world and Anselm could see that god had left his best work for last. The shimmering lochs that stretched out for miles, surrounded by stunning mountains and fertile valleys, vast and deep. The vast swathes of forest teeming with deer and game, a paradise...

Anselm - the penultimate chapter!

With the whereabouts of the Lady now known to him, Anselm pushed at the stone that would give entrance to her cell. As he did so and looked in he saw that she was alone with Torquemada. She was held aloft, her hands chained to a hook in the ceiling leaving her...

The Prince's desire for the lusty Anna Maria reaches a nadir

Anselm had been confronted by the Prince and a henchman in the passageways that gave secret access to the dungeons. Skilfully he had outwitted his foes and the soldier lay dead and the Prince at his mercy, Anselm’s boot on his chest pinning him to the ground.

“Oh, yes. I...

The Prince smells a Rat!

Anselm stopped dead in his tracks as he heard footsteps ahead of him and then to his horror the footsteps were joined by a light. Someone was approaching and carrying a torch. What could he do, return to his cell? The figure was approaching from up ahead, the direction of escape. There...