Peeping Ron: And the Greek God

By Ron Williamson

Everything you’re about to read, I’ve never told a soul. These are things that I thought I would take to my grave. Why? It’s embarrassing. And illegal. Nonetheless, I’ve decided to write about it. Hey, it is was it is. Right? Besides, I’m sure that I’m not the only person who has peeped through a stranger’s windows. In fact, it must be fairly common. After all they gave it a name; Peeping Tom. Or in my case, Peeping Ron. I wont say how many times I’ve peeped through windows. So don’t ask. Because I won’t say.

Have you ever cruised a public park? Or a public restroom? Have you ever had sex in a public place, where you knew sex was not allowed? But you did it anyway. Maybe you’ve done it many times. If so, then you know...There’s a certain thrill that you get when you’re cruising in public. There’s a risk. A danger. A rush. Some call it, the thrill of the hunt.
Peeping is like that. There’s the risk. Danger. Excitement. Thrill. But it’s wrong. Invading someone’s privacy. Watching them when they think they are alone. It’s illegal. It’s shunned. Forbidden. Unacceptable behavior. Even though no one is getting hurt. It’s wrong.

So sit back, and relax, while I share with you a few of my Peeping Tom adventures.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ron Williamson
• Release date: Nov 22, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005660987

Ron Williamson

I started writing with the idea of it being an autobiography, but realized that my life is basically only interesting to me. So I focused on the men in my life, and turned each person into a chapter, or short story. So each story not only has sex with someone particular, but it also tells about a specific period of my real life.All of my stories are true. Based on times, people, and events from my past. Names have been changed to protect the (not so) innocent.Except for the story ‘Paranoid’. I ‘ghost wrote’ Paranoid, using information provided to me by someone who wished to remain anonymous.My personal favorite is 'Tunnel of Love'. This story not only tells about my first experience with an uncut, but also about my trip to Switzerland, and most importantly one of the few men that I have falling madly in love with. To this day, each time I read 'Tunnel of Love', it still makes me smile, laugh, cry, and gets me so hard that I feel the need to.. well, you know.There is very little kink in my stories. But there is a lot of passion. The sex is mostly oral, and anal. The sex in my stories is mostly about the magic feeling that two people can create, and share, while they are experiencing each others bodies. The sparks that fly when two people become one. Even if only for a short while.In the words of Janis Joplin: ‘If you’re gonna love somebody. Love them like it’s the last minute of your life.’ And that, I did.All of my stories can be found on the Smashwords website. At the end of each story there are; samples of my other stories, and links to take you to them. I would love to hear feedback about all of my stories. If you read one, please take a moment to write a review at the bottom of the stories page.

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Peeping Ron

And the Greek God

By Ron Williamson

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. All characters in this story are over the age of 18 years old.

Title: Peeping Ron: And the Greek God

Copyright © 2022 by Ron Williamson

ISBN: 9781005660987

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Intro

I’ve always been choosy. Very choosy. Too choosy. It might be a curse. I have a very specific type, and I stick to it. I won’t even let someone suck my dick, if they’re not my type. Being that picky has it’s disadvantages.

Many nights I ended up going home alone. Even after driving from one side of town to the other, checking bars, book stores, parks, whatever I might happen to pass. Although I almost always had opportunities, with guys that were not my type. I just could not bring myself to do it. If I was going to have sex with someone, it was going to be with someone that I was attracted to.

So when I did see someone who was my type, I went for it. Whether that person was gay, or not. Approaching a complete stranger, and propositioning them, was something I was comfortable doing. And luckily, very luckily, I never got the shit beat out of me. I was threatened, however, more than a few times. But luckily, nothing ever happened.

Occasionally I would see a really good looking guy, that I could not proposition at that moment. Maybe they were driving, or working, or whatever. So I would sometimes follow them in their car. And that is what led to me, occasionally, being a peeping tom.

Everything you’re about to read, I’ve never told a soul. These are things that I thought I would take to my grave. Why? It’s embarrassing. And illegal. Nonetheless, I’ve decided to write about it. Hey, it is was it is. Right? Besides, I’m sure that I’m not the only person who has peeped through a stranger’s windows. In fact, it must be fairly common. After all they gave it a name; Peeping Tom. Or in my case, Peeping Ron. I wont say how many times I’ve peeped through windows. So don’t ask. Because I won’t say.

Have you ever cruised a public park? Or a public restroom? Have you ever had sex in a public place, where you knew sex was not allowed? But you did it anyway. Maybe you’ve done it many times. If so, then you know…There’s a certain thrill that you get when you’re cruising in public. There’s a risk. A danger. A rush. Some call it, the thrill of the hunt.

Peeping is like that. There’s the risk. Danger. Excitement. Thrill. But it’s wrong. Invading someone’s privacy. Watching them when they think they are alone. It’s illegal. It’s shunned. Forbidden. Unacceptable behavior. Even though no one is getting hurt. It’s wrong.

So sit back, and relax, while I share with you a few of my Peeping Tom adventures.

Peeping Story #1 - Mr. Perez

Leaving a bar