Synopses & Reviews
Introduction: Confessions of a Confirmed Voyeur
I cant lieI like to watch. Looking at sexy people exulting in their sensuality, playing it up, flirting, flaunting it, gets me hot. Knowing they want to show off for me makes it all the better. I live in New York, the ultimate city for people watching, but only rarely do I actually get to engage in true voyeurismwatching other people have sex.
Sometimes I attend sex parties, where a giant room might be filled with all sorts of couplings. But the action that gets me hottest isnt the most over-the-top scene in the room, but one where I see two people so lost in each other that their bodies seem to give off waves of heat, a magnetism thats enough to lure anyone into their web. Once, during a threesome with a private sex partys host couple, I remember watching them kiss as the three of us were entangled and being both awed and jealous of the passion their lips shared, until they opened their circle to include me, letting me peek, and join in. I also like it when lovers show off just for me, and I have asked several I know to show me how they touch themselves when Im not around. Watching as their fingers stroke and pump makes me feel like Im being let into a secret world, given a special lens to view the utterly private.
Like talking dirty, another sexual act I indulge in every chance I get, watching uses one of my senses to enhance another. Seeing a lover strip for me, watching him run his hands up and down his body; making her display her masturbation techniques, showing off the bite marks or reddened skin from a spanking; checking out her cleavage or his ass from across the room when they dont know Im lookingall of this gets me hot and makes my body purr. Time seems to stop as I soak in her curves, his tattoos, her strong back, his neck, her parted lips, his hard cock. Whatever position Im in, I like to watch as our bodies melt against each other, and that visual is like a show-within-a-show for me, its impact spurring on my desire.
The authors whove graced us with their naughty tales here also share the thrill of watchingand being watched. Im not so much a spy as I am a blatant voyeur; I like the people Im watching to know Im looking, to feel my gaze as they bare their innermost selves to me. I like to watch peoples faces when they come, when every last shred of inhibition gets tossed out and they are naked, bare, caught in my glance. I like them to feel my eyes burning into them, warming them; to know Im getting off by absorbing whatever it is they want to reveal. When theyre strutting their stuff just for me, giving me visual cues that tell me they know Ive got my gaze pinned on them, Im in heaven, squirreling away those images in my mind to replay later; responding to their every move, whether theyre flirting from across the room, masturbating on command, or making love to someone else before my eyes.
Stan Kent knows exactly what Im talking about, and he shares his voyeuristic secrets in My Finest Hour.” Once you read his story, I bet youll want to watch his protagonists lover, who knows just how to make sure youll stick around to see what shell do next. He puts us right at the heart of why looking is so alluring: Notice how the word shower contains show. Show and showerthe two go together like a wet pussy and a stiff cock. Our glassed enclosure is her stage
my luxurious private and personal peep show that satisfies my fundamental sexual need to watch my lover engaged in what would be private and personal moments if it werent for the fact that Im watching.” Watching someone in the throes of ecstasy, watching him surrender, fully and completely, to those stirring rumblings inside, is a powerful thrill. I consider it an honor, a gift, whether that means a breast flashed at me on the sly, or a private masturbation ritual that Im let in on. I replay the memories of watching when Im alone, a special erotic reel looping forever in my mind.
Other stories here also delight in the voyeuristic nature of sex. Tara Altons Walled Lake Girl” likes to check out her naughty neighbor as he fucks countless girls, until the tables get turned and shes the one in his bedroom while someone else (possibly) peeks in.
Despite our title, you dont need to be caught lookingyou can unabashedly enjoy every second of these personal peep shows that take you into a world where lovers light up their bedroom stages, creating dramas worthy of the big screen, whether its a slow reveal or an all-out erotic extravaganza. Join usand look to your hearts content. I know I will.
Rachel Kramer Bussel
A collection of erotic stories celebrating the naughty delights of peeking and showing off.
This is a collection of erotic stories celebrating the naughty delights of peeking and showing off.
The possibilities are endless. Watching a lover undress from the safety of a window or a hidden hole in the wall. Peeking at the neighbors through a crack in the blinds, when they think nobody's looking. Going to the local strip club to glimpse a beautiful dancer, or to an orgy where a world of sexual scenarios suddenly appears. Secretly watching others as they expose themselves, or reversing the equation by taking center stage to entertain them, can be some of life's naughtiest delights, proving that the eye is as much a pathway to pleasure as any part of the body.
For the dedicated voyeur, exhibitionist, or anyone who can't resist peeping when they know they shouldn't, Caught Looking offers scintillating fantasies by top writers in the genre. These stories from Stan Kent's celebration of voyeurism, "My Finest Hour," to Saskia Walker's sexy peep-show, "Room with a View" take the reader inside a world where people get to show off, watch, and feel the vicarious thrill of sex times two, their erotic power multiplied by the eyes of another.
Watching a lover undress from the safety of a window or a hidden hole in the wall. Peeking at the neighbors through a crack in the blinds. Secretly watching others as they expose themselves, or reversing the equation by taking center stage to entertain them, can be some of life's naughtiest delights. For the dedicated voyeur, exhibitionist, or anyone who can't resist peeping when they know the shouldn't, Caught Looking offers scintillating fantasies by top writers in the genre.
Introduction: Exhibitionist Alison Tyler
Introduction: Confessions of a Confirmed Voyeur Rachel Kramer Bussel
Curtain Call Thomas S. Roche
Room with a View Saskia Walker
A Flash of Gold Radclyffe
All Eyes on Her M. Christian
Walled Lake Girl Tara Alton
Tight Spots Debra Hyde
Replacements Tenille Brown
The Changing Room Catherine Lundoff
My Finest Hour Stan Kent
The Stars Fell Down Kristina Wright
Couples Welcome Erica Dumas
Busted Sophie Mouette
X-ray Specs Heather Peltier
Forceful Personalities Dominic Santi
The Poet, Dying Simon Sheppard
Command Performance Teresa Noelle Roberts
Volcanic Vacation Sage Vivant
Down on Your Knees Shanna Germain
Late Bloomer Alison Tyler
Sharing the Perfect Cock Rachel Kramer Bussel
About the Author
Alison Tyler is the author of Exposed
and the editor of Slave to Love
, Red Hot Erotica
, Best Bondage Erotica
, Best Bondage Erotica 2
, Heat Wave
, The Merry XXXmas Book of Erotica
, The Happy Birthday Book of Erotica
, Bondage on a Budget
, and Naughty Stories from A to Z
. Her stories appear in numerous anthologies, including Best Women's Erotica
, and are featured in The Ultimate Guide to Fellatio
, The Ultimate Guide to Cunnilingus
, and The Ultimate Guide to Sexual Fantasy
. She lives in Northern California.
Rachel Kramer Bussel is the editor of Up All Night: Adventures in Lesbian Sex and Naughty Spanking Stories from A to Z. She lives in New York City.