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Subject: My first story (voyuerism)
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This is the first story I've ever attempted. Comments welcome via Email
Adults only.
I walked into my friend Amy's dorm room and plopped myself down on her
bed. We were supposed to be studying for an Algebra test, but she was on the
phone. As usual. I opened my book and started to factor polynomials. After
a couple of minutes Amy's roommate, Jen, walked in.
I must admit that I've had a bit of a crush on Jen ever since the first
time I met her. She is beautiful to say the least. Long straight luxurious
black hair, intense green eyes that stare into your soul. Her smile was so
bright it was like a light in a storm. Long, smooth, creamy, sleek, coltish
legs, and a text book perfect hour glass figure. Her breasts were not big,
but they were perfectly shaped. Wonderful round handfulls. We made small
talk for a few minutes, and then she excused herself saying that she needed a
shower. She went into the bathroom, closed the door, and I went back to my
math.
Amy hung up the phone, appologized and came over to sit next to me on the
bed. Just as she opened her book, there was a knock on her door. She sighed
and got up to answer it. As she opened her door, the bathroom door came
unlatched and opened a crack. I looked across the room and saw right into the
bathroom. I could just see Jenn. Were back was to me. She pulled her Tshirt
over her head revealing her smooth back to me. Then she pulled her shorts
off, followed shortly after by her panties. Her ass was just as beautiful as
I had imagined. Firm and tight. She stepped into the shower and closed the
curtain behind her.
Amy closed the room door and came back over to sit beside me. Back to the
factoring again. Obviously I was no longer able to consentrate. I made
mistake after mistake. I could not get that perfect body out of my mind.
After about ten minutes the phone rang again. Amy got up to answer it and got
back into another conversation. I forgot about algebra completely and focused
my attention on the bathroom again.
After a minute or so the water turned off. I saw Jen's hand come out from
behind the curtain and grab a towel. Then she opened the curtain entirely.
She was even more beautiful than I had dreamed. She dryed the top of her head
with the towel, and then gracefully shook her hair out of her face. I was
entranced by her beauty. For the first time I was able to see her pussy. Her
bush was dark but neatly trimmed. Shaved from just above her slit.
As I watched her she lifted one long leg up onto the side of the tub and
toweled it off. I peeked over at Amy to see if she could see me, but she was
sitting at her desk with her back to me. Satisfied that I was still in the
clear, I looked back at Jen. She had switched legs, and I now had a clear
view between her legs. My cock was throbbing, but I didn't dare touch it. I
just continued to stare at Jen's body. I watched as she rubbed the towel over
her breasts and up her chest.
That was when things got real interesting. She dropped the towel, but
continues rubbing her breasts. My eyes nearly popped out of my head as she
began to pinch her nipples. Her left hand needed her left tit while her right
squeezed and twisted her right nipple. Then she moved her left hand down over
her flat stomach to her bush. She ran her fingers through the soft hair, and
she then nearly stopped my heart. She looked up and looked straight into my
eyes. I was paralyzed. I expected her to scream. Imagine my surprise when
she just smiled and kept on playing. She moved her hand a little lower and
started gently rubbing her lips. I could just barely hear her moan softly as
her finger touched her clit.
Unfortunately for me, Amy chose that moment to hang up the phone. Jen
heard her as well, and with one last smile at me she reached out and closed
the bathroom door.
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