How I became a Voyeur Part 4
This is the last installment of my true experience probably best to read them in order
Part 1 http://xhamster.com/user/icancu2/posts/499483.html
Part 2 http://xhamster.com/user/icancu2/posts/511936.html
Part 3 http://xhamster.com/user/icancu2/posts/565923.html
The next morning after beating off again (my cock was sore) to the memory of her. I headed out back to her place. On the way I was trying to come up with an answer if she asked me if I was by her bathroom door yesterday while she was having a shower. The best response would be deny deny deny. It was an old house so floors just creek on their own. I also realized what trouble that I would get into if I was ever caught, so I decided that I would never ever do that again, after all I had seen every bit of her standing there naked and that image was easily called up in my memory. So there done no more peeking, after all I was getting older and going into grade 7 this fall.
When I arrived she had already started again, and I was relieved to see that she wasn’t wearing those tight shorts and t shirt from yesterday, just a pair of loose fitting denim cutoffs and a buttoned up shirt. That will make it easier to keep my mind on the job and not stare at her crotch. She gave me a big smile and said she had hoped I would come back, I guess she had not broken me yesterday. She held out her hand and I helped her out of the hole, she mentioned that she had a surprise for me today, I stammered “OK”? , yes I got us a wheel barrow so it will be easier moving the dirt. So let’s get at it, I jumped down and started digging and handed up the first bucket, I was glad there was no indent in her shorts to set me off, so I thought. When she had the wheel barrow loaded she turned around and bent over to get it moving that’s when I noticed that while the shorts were loose it also afforded me a look up the leg of her shorts to see the start of those perfect butt cheeks, damn there goes my cock again. So over the next hour every time she went to push the wheel barrow I got to stare at her beautiful tight ass, and to make matters worse one button had come undone on her shirt and from the side I could see the swell of her breast and a couple of times a peek at the start of her nipple as her bra was not tight on her. So much for no peeking.
It was time to take a break so when she went in the house to get a snack for us and a drink I used the time to try to stuff my rock hard penis somewhere in my pants so it would not be noticeable, up down side fuck it just wasn’t cooperating and worse yet all this man handling was starting some pre cum leakage and was making a small wet spot in my pants near my pocket. As she was coming back with the food and drink, I came up with the idea to put my work gloves half in and out of my front pocket hiding my hard on,… success just in time. We sat on a blanket under a tree in the back yard and she asked if I was excited going back to school, girlfriends etc. I blushed and all that. She recounted she was nervous 27 years ago going from grade 6 to grade 7 cause she had grown so much over the summer, she remarked that I will probably will notice some girls now that I might not of noticed last year. Cause they will be taller I said, yes she said and other things too.
As she went to get up, she was sitting cross legged on the blanket, my eyes were drawn to a bit of black hair and a tiny bit of pink just under her short’s legs that had ridden up. Fuck my hard on had just started to subside and there it went again, saying hey look at me!
Getting back to work she said that I needed a break and she would do the shoveling and I could run the wheel barrow. Damn no more looking at her ass and worse yet now she was going to be at eye level with my crotch, lucky for the gloves. Now that she was lower than me I was getting a good look down her shirt every time she handed me a bucket which did nothing to reduce the state of my arousal. I always laugh now in Viagra commercial’s when they say “if you have an erection for more than 4 hours, fuck is that not the normal state of any teen ager? After moving about 10 loads in the wheel barrow she started to rub her hands and then said hey if you are not going to use the gloves give them to me to use. Shit there was nothing I could do I pulled out the gloves and handed them to her and she had a direct view of my hard on and that damn wet spot. Every time I had to grab the bucket I tried to twist my body somehow in order to hide my hard on but she had a straight on view several times, she never said anything but did have a strange smile on her face. 5 more loads and we can get cleaned up and I’ll treat you to a soft serve at the Dairy Queen, she said. We went into the house and she got us both drinks, Koolaid and something, with twisty straws. She mentioned that there was some music there and she was going to get cleaned up then we could go. She left the room and I put in an 8 track of the Doors, when she came back into the room she said nice choice, she had actually seen them in concert, and then went into the bathroom and I heard the distinctive lock of the door. I sat on the couch with my drink and like an idiot stared at the door trying to both imaging what was happening and trying to resist peeking through the keyhole. Anyway she said she would be right out so peeking would be a recipe for getting caught. Then damn it I heard the shower turn on, ohh I know what was happing behind that door, she was getting undressed, I know what she looks like I don’t have to peek again. That was what I was telling myself but still, I got up from the couch and slinked toward the door, at least the music would mask any squeaks. With my heart throbbing, as well as my cock, I bent down to look in, and something wasn’t right I could see her shadow in the shower but it wasn’t clear like last time, it had a dark filter over what I could see. Then I figured out what it was, she must of hung her panties over the door knob to stop me from peeking, maybe? Damn did she know about yesterday? I could see her silhouette behind the curtain as she soaped her breasts and down further. I just had to see more, I figured that panties are slippery and don’t always stay where they are put, so I looked around to find something to push through the keyhole to dislodge the panties. Then it came to me the straw! I eased it in and slowly pushed until I saw clearly, the panties must have dropped to the floor that happens right? So there she was having her shower, I could see her body behind the curtain. The door was locked, she knew I was in the living room and there was music playing. A perfect scenario, she would have to get dressed and then unlock the door, giving me plenty of time to walk back to the couch and sit down and the music would mask any squeaks of the floor. So I settled in for a most awesome view, this was going to be even better than the last time!
She reached forward and turned off the shower did her wipe down and there it was she opened the curtain, oh god just as I remembered, so sexy tall perky breasts, beautiful black triangle between her legs. She seemed to pause a bit looking straight at the door, then resumed drying herself. Head, tits, pussy, ass it was amazing. She turned around and placed one foot on the toilet and dried first one leg then switch and did the other giving me the absolute perfect view of her ass and her pussy as she bent over. She turned around and it seemed looking straight at the door placed one leg on the toilet, totally exposing her pussy, she leaned forward took a couple of sheets of toilet paper eased one hand down and with her fingers spread her pussy open. So what was covered in black pubic hair before was now a vertical pink slit, I really didn’t know about pink. She wiped with the paper and threw it in the garbage. She started to walk to the door and I almost fled, but realized she was naked so she wasn’t going to open the door. She leaned over the vanity to see herself in the mirror I guess, her ass was only 2 feet from the door. I had an excellent view of the supple curve of her bum. She then turned toward the door and there was her pussy not 24 inches from me, I couldn’t see anything else I was hyper focused on that 39 year old pussy. My cock was throbbing, I’m sure my heart was pounding hard enough for others to hear. Then… she said “Fred”, oh shit I needed to answer, I turned and tried to project my voice away from the door and stammered yes? Would you be so kind as to go into my room and get me the blue dress that is on the bed, and bring it to me? Sure I said as I was moving away from the door. I was just given permission to go into her bedroom, it smelled amazing, peaches and stuff, I quickly looked around, a playgirl with Burt Renaud’s was on her night stand along with a tube of hand cream, candles etc. and yes the blue dress was spread out on the bed. I picked it up and walked slowly back to the bathroom door trying to imaging how this was going to work. Quickly adjusting my penis so it wasn’t quite so noticeable I said I have it. Ok then I heard her unlock the door, there she was standing with a towel wrapped around her, I don’t know if it was my imagination but now we seemed to be the same height, I didn’t feel like the small k**. She smiled and reached out with one hand, the other holding up the front of the towel at her chest. Thanks she smiled and closed the door, then the click of the lock, I immediately dropped down eye level with the keyhole and with a flash of yellow the towel dropped to the floor and her pussy was no more than 6 inches from me. She ran her fingers through her pussy hair and pivoted her back to the vanity. If I looked up I could just see her breasts with those perfect erect pink nipples, then down to her flat tummy, and then to that beautiful mound, raising out from between her legs. She reached down and started to caress her pussy while simultaneously she grabbed her breast and flicked her thumb back and forth over her nipple. Oh my god she was doing what I do, she was rubbing between her legs, then jerking and then she slumped forward a bit. She turned to the mirror and I could her mumble something like it’s been so long. She straightened up ran her hands down her hips and legs, turned to the door to pick up her dress and started to slip it over her head, it was that point that I knew she was going to leave the bathroom. I quickly walked back to the couch and sat down, probably looked like a total nerd sitting there trying to cover my hard on when she walked out dressed in that beautiful pale blue dress.
I’m sure that my jaw dropped as I watched her walk out of the bathroom wearing that dress. Ok I’m done, your turn to get cleaned up, she said. She turned to the hall closet and got some towels, which gave me a chance to re adjust my cock in my pants. Here you go when you are done we can go, she said handing me the towels which I conveniently held low to conceal my hard on. I closed the door and slipped the lock, oh fuck I was so horny. The scent of her was all over the bathroom. Right there on the vanity was the black lace panties that she had probably worn today, and I had my first cum in months ago, and her black bra that I had been staring at all day. The panties was what must have been blocking my view earlier, I dropped my pants and underwear letting my cock finally spring out from its confines.
Leaning back against the vanity I took her panties up to my face and breathed in her scent. With one hand pushing her panties into my face and one hand on my cock I’m sure that it didn’t take 10 strokes before I exploded all over the floor. Fuck I feel like the king of the world, 5, 6 ,7, 8, strokes yes I cum again. It is this point that I remember about her wiping her pussy, so I went over to the trashcan and picked out the paper that she had rubbed against her pussy earlier. And sniffing it I came again, this time I dropped to the floor in exhaustion. I had just cum 3 times in less than 6 minutes. Ahh to be twelve again. Ok I have to clean this up I need to start with the cum all over the floor, as I was cleaning it up I could see a shadow moving under the bathroom door. As I went lower, could I see feet just beyond the door? Just then the shadow’s retreated and out of my vision.
Ok floor clean, penis clean, and everything back in place, except I had her black panties and the toilet paper in my pocket for later. Hey washing machines always eat things. Unlocking the bathroom door and walking out there she was, ok let’s go as she took me to her car. It was a MGB convertible that hadn’t been driven for a while, we put the top down and I held open her door for her to slide in.
I seemed to see even more leg than when she was wearing shorts, it was at this point, stunned as I was, and based on what I had seen peeking, she was not wearing anything under the dress. As she was driving she was talking about stuff but all I could focus on was her legs. When we arrived I jumped out to be the gallant man {of twelve} and opened her door. Again long long legs as she slid out of her seat. We walked up to the counter to order, I let her go first, peeking at her ass I could see a darker patch between her legs on her dress. All the while we were siting, she was talking, I noticed how she kept opening slightly than squeezing her legs shut, and all I could think of was her pussy. Finishing our ice cream she got up and walked to the car, I could see the dark spot on her dress had grown from just a dot to about three inches around. She drove us home, and when we got there I jumped out to open her door, she moved her legs wide open and I had a perfect absolute view of her pussy black and pink, she looked up at me as she did this and smiled then stepped out of the car. I got a long long hug with her leaning in to me My cock actually touched her. She said have a good night and walked up to her house, what I noticed was now the dark spot on her dress was now twice as large. I raced home and beat off so many times I think I made calluses on my penis. This is all true what happened, our age difference and being from a small town, nothing beyond this could of ever happened. 26 years later at her retirement party, she, with a few drinks in her, invited me up to dance, she was hugging me very close then whispered in my ear when you were a k**, I knew you were peeking at me, and I felt you that night put your finger in me. Do you still have my panties she asked? She grinned and said you know that day at the house I peeked at you too. I played with myself so many times over the years thinking of what I could have taught you. l’ll be playing with myself tonight thinking of you. Being married now for 10 years with 2 k**s all I could do is think of her at night while I was making love with my wife. You never forget your first.
Now I will post now a fictional story of what I thought she was thinking and what I wished that could of happened.