Peeping Tom

July 29, 1999

You know what always turned my crank? Watching people doing it, especially if they don't know I'm watching them. It's the only time I get seriously turned on. I never had a girlfriend who could understand, and after a while I just stopped saying anything. I'd wander around at night, hoping to chance on a sexual encounter taking place just so that I could get it up for her.

Sometimes porn can work for me too but it's very rare. I prefer live action in front of me. If it was particularly intense, the excitement can last for days, and then I seem to experience some really great sex.

That's until I met Mary-Lou. She was the perfect girl for me. She was a stripper, who also occasionally saw John's on the side. She had this room she'd rent in this boarding house, that had a camera, from which I could view in the back shed. It was well rigged up. She liked the system because she could keep a tape of all her encounters, in case of problem. And the fact that I was around, if the guy would try to skip on her without paying I'd be able to catch him and tell him to cough up the money. It happened once or twice. But the best part was that other girls used to use this room too with their John's. So I got to watch quite some variety.

The absolute best however was when Mary-Lou' 17 year old sister used the room with her boyfriend. I was just about to leave, figuring no one was using the room that afternoon, when I heard giggling. I hid quickly in the shed.

There was Betty-Ann, wearing a halter-top that barely contained her voluptuous chest, man those had to be double D's, some skin tight jeans shorts and 4inch platform shoes. In her strawberry blonde hair she had dozens of those little butterflies barrettes. Those were going to be a bitch to remove, the butterflies and the shorts.

She had with her a tall muscular teen, who I presumed was her boyfriend. He was wearing an athletic jacket, looked like a jock type, and had dark curly hair and a Mediterranean complexion.

They walked into the room and locked the door. They closed the window and the curtain. Little did they know what it made little difference. Unless they knew about the hidden camera on the shelf, they would still be putting on a show.

She lay down seductively on the bed. He opened a beer, passed her one and both drank a few sips. He lay down and got on top of her, French-kissing with her for what seemed incredibly long. As they rolled on the bed kissing, she ended up on top at some point, and he took the opportunity to unfasten her halter-top. Then he went back to nurse his beer. While he was sitting on the edge of the bed, Betty-Ann knelt down in front of him, her double D's bouncing with her every move and they were real ones too. She started to undo the buckle on his belt. Then she undid the snap of his jeans, and pulled down the zipper. All very slowly.

She popped out his dick and it surprised me that she just didn't put it in her mouth, but she'd been rubbing her chest on his crotch just before pulling it out, and it seemed natural for her to rub her chest against his exposed erection. She got out some K-Y and spread it nicely around his dick, getting him pretty excited in the process. Then she slid his dick between her breasts. Soon he was tit fucking her pretty vigorously.

By then I had removed my pants and my jockeys, shaking my own dick I was so excited over this girl.

I watched as I shook it, and it wasn't long before the youth led his load rip between her hooters. He lay down for a few minutes savouring the sensation, while Betty-Ann rubbed his cum all over her chest. Then she lay down on the bed, unzipped her shorts. The boy helped her pull them down, along with the thong she was wearing. He licked up and down her legs a few times, skipping right over her pussy. She had her hand rubbing her clit and was moving back and forth on the bed. Her breasts were bouncing nicely back and forth too. What a sight. That made me come for the second time that afternoon.

Then the youth got up to gulp down some more beer, and pull out another beer from the cooler they had with them. He took the beer bottle and rubbed it against her chest. I figured it must have been pretty cold. She was moving on the bed like if there was an electrical current going threw her. He passed the beer bottle all over her body, including over her pussy.

She got up suddenly and reached into the cooler, giving both her date and I a really nice view of her ass. The youth couldn't resist rubbing her with the beer bottle from that angle and made her jump a few times.

She put 2 ice cubes in her mouth and with the one in her hand, rubbed it against his dick. Then she started blowing him. I could imagine a frozen mouth licking my own dick, I was getting close to coming a third time just watching this young pair.

After a few minutes, she pulled away showing her nice butt again, and spit into the cooler. She didn't get a chance to move from that position before he put his dick into her. I couldn't tell if he was doing her cunt hole or her ass hole.

He was going at it energetically. Then they both fell over, and I saw his cock come out of her cunt. She turned around and mounted him. What a sight! She started to bounce with vigour on his erection. He held her by the waist, and sucked her tits one after the one. I could tell she was starting to really come as she started going more slowly. The youth started bouncing her up and down on him for a few more minutes, and I could see from his expression that he was shooting his warm load inside of her. She collapsed on top of him and they must have stayed like that for about 15 minutes. I knew the show was over, so I pulled my pants back up, and went home.

I had a new girlfriend and I was ready to give her what she wanted. All I had to do was imagine Betty-Lou being tit-fucked and I was hard as rock.

Finished August 22, 1999

Jessica Lovecraft

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