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Authors name: Cameren Diaz (diaz120@aol.com)
Story title : "Horny Peeping Sister"
Part 1 of 9
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The woman writhed around on the bed and out in the
darkness of the alley beyond her lighted window, the
boy stood watching. She teased her nipples through the
filmy negligee she wore, and the boy saw her lips
moving as a man, naked, wandered into the picture of
the brightly lit window.
Tom Moon sighed and stood with his legs spread
wide apart. He stuffed both his hands down into the
front pockets of his jeans and stared, his eyes wide
with envy and wonder as the man inside the window slid
onto the bed and took the lovely brunette in the black
nightie into his arms and kissed her.
The couple rolled together, with the man ending up
on top. Tom could see that as they kissed the woman
reached between their bodies and took hold of her
lover's prick. Tom knew that the man's cock was big and
he couldn't wait to see the woman take it. His own cock
slithered down one leg of his jeans, and Tom nudged it
with his fingertips, moving it to a more comfortable
position.
The woman's slender arms jerked on the man's cock,
which was still pressed between their undulating bodies.
The man's naked ass humped and rolled and Tom imagined
the tip of his cock was running up along the woman's
hairy cunt. Tom had never felt a pussy around his own
prick but he knew, from watching the ecstasy that it
brought others, that it was an incredible feeling.
At last the man rolled off the woman and she quick-
ly crawled up on top of him, straddling his waist with
her long, tan legs. As she moved, Tom got a flash of
her naked, brown-haired cunt beneath her thin nightie
and his cock lurched, pounding in his jeans.
As she sat down on the man's cock, Tom watched her
pretty face contort with happiness. She faced him com-
pletely, with the man beneath her partly hidden from
view. But Tom didn't care that he couldn't see the man
she was fucking. All he cared about was this wonderful,
sexy woman and the wonderful way she looked when she had
a cock inside of her.
His hands still jammed inside his pockets, Tom
tickled the sides of his stiffening prick-shaft. His
mouth hung open, dry with excitement. He no longer
noticed his surroundings, the dark back alley in which
he stood. Now he had been transported and stood in that
brightly lit bedroom, watching the fucking taking place
there.
A pair of hands appeared on the woman's tits,
crushing them against her chest. First they caressed her
big tits through the dark fabric that covered them. Then
impatiently they flipped the thin covering up and touch-
ed her naked skin. The dark nightie filtered down again,
covering the hands, and Tom watched the fingers kneading
her tit-flesh through it, as if through a fine film of
erotic mist.
As the man tossed the nightie up to get at the
woman's tits, Tom was treated to a look at the dark tri-
angle of cunt-hair between her legs. As the man worked
her titties, the nightie worked up so that Tom could see
the contrast between her white lower belly and the dark
hair of her cunt. Her pussy-hair was flush against the
lower belly of the man, and Tom knew that she had his
cock far up inside of her.
The woman let her head roll back, her long hair
falling behind her shoulders as she moved her lower body
in slow, sensuous circles. The dark vee of her pussy
hair moved slightly and Tom's eyes were riveted to it,
imagining what was taking place inside her body right
there. It was as if he had x-ray vision and could see
the cock that penetrated her, filling her pussy with its
girth and power.
Gradually the woman began to speed up her fucking
motions. Her hips rolled round and round in faster and
faster circles. Then she started moving up and down,
letting the cock slide in and out of her cunt. At first
she moved only a little. But then her fuck-stroke grew
longer and little by little Tom could see the slick
shaft of the man's cock as it slithered out of her drip-
ping cunt.
"Yeah, baby," Tom sighed, both his hands covering
the pounding front of his jeans. "Fuck it out!"
The woman leaned forward, feeding the man one of
her big tits. She tossed her long hair back over one
shoulder to keep it out of the man's way and Tom was
glad. Now he could see her tits clearly. The man sucked
one through the black gauze of the nightie and the woman
rolled her eyes in ecstasy.
Tom couldn't see just what the man was doing to the
woman's tit, but he could see the effect it was having
on her. She continued to pump her cunt up and down his
cock while he sucked her tit and, from the way she jerk-
ed and shuddered, Tom knew that the man's mouth on her
tit felt very good.
Then, suddenly she sat back up straight again and
for a second Tom saw the wet fabric of her nightie plas-
tered to her white tit. Her nipple stuck out through
the material and even with its dark covering Tom could
tell that her nipple was as red as a cherry. Then, with
a quick, frantic motion, the woman jerked her nightie
off and tossed it aside, leaving herself completely nak-
ed on top of the prone man.
"Holy Christ!" Tom grunted, his cock begging for
release. "What a horny bitch!"
Gloriously naked, the young woman shook her titties
at her lover playfully and grinned down at him. But,
when the man reached out to touch her naked tits, she
leaned back away from him, smiling sexily.
For an instant Tom was disappointed. He liked it
when the man pawed her tits, pulling and smashing them
ith his big hands. But his disappointment didn't last
long for the woman continued to lean back, putting her
hands behind herself to keep her balance. Before he knew
it, Tom had a better view of her cunt, stuffed with the
man's cock, than ever before!
With her dark-haired cunt pointed right at him, Tom
couldn't stand it any longer. Carefully he released his
zipper and immediately his cock sprang out. When he went
out at night like this, he never wore any underwear, and
so his cock stuck out straight through the open fly of
his jeans, a white pole in the darkness of the night. He
undid the snap of his pants and sighed with satisfaction
as he at last took his straining prick in his own cool
hand.
Even as he let his cock bob out, Tom never took his
eyes off this magical woman. Her whole body was stretch-
ed out for his viewing pleasure. Her tits rose high on
her chest and her slim midsection was stretched out taut
and long. But, best of all, her thighs were slightly
parted and, as she bobbed up and down, he could see very
clearly the base of the man's cock as it disappeared up
into her perfect body.
For a few seconds Tom just held his cock, so enrap-
tured by the sight of the woman. Then his cock, as if
impatient for some action, gave a jerk, reminding him of
his own needs. He glanced down at his hard-on, gripped
tightly in his fingers, and then he looked back up at
the window, his hand automatically starting to work up
and down the length of his rigid prick-shaft.
The cool air of the early evening stirred the hairs
around the base of Tom's prick and touched his hot cock-
skin. The fluids ran from the hole in the tip of his
cock-shaft and he absently smeared them around with his
thumb. They covered the head of his cock and excited him
a bit more.
With his other hand he scooped his balls out of the
confines of his jeans and let them dangle down tenderly
over his zipper. He wiggled just a bit and his pants
slipped down his thighs just a couple of inches, allow-
ing his cock and balls more room. As the cool evening
air touched them, his balls automatically snuggled up
around the base of his throbbing prick.
Back inside the bedroom, the fucking had gotten
faster and more furious. The woman had brought her feet
up alongside the man's body and was slamming her cunt
back onto his upthrusting prick. At the moment she was
taking just the very tip of his prick into her and the
rest of his thick shaft remained outside of her body,
glistening with her cunt-juices.
Tom licked his lips and pounded his hand up and
down his shaft. Each time he saw the rounded hand of the
man's cock punch in between the waiting lips of the
woman's engorged pussy, he ran his fist over the top of
his own prick. He didn't know just what it would feel
like to actually penetrate a cunt, but he imagined it
would be something like fucking through the ring of his
fist, so he did it over and over, moving with the woman,
pretending he was fucking her.
Then she increased the length of her fucking
motions and took in all of her lover's prick. She looked
up into the man's face as she fucked him and Tom could
see her heavy-lidded passion. Each time her hips went
all the way forward and the man's cock disappeared com-
pletely into the dark bush of her cunt, she opened her
mouth and Tom imagined her giving a little cry. It was
almost as if she expected the man's cock to go fucking
right through her body and come out her mouth.
She slammed back at him, her body arching up a
little more each time. When his cock pulled out of her
cunt, it was always wet with her cunt-juices. The red
slit of her open pussy blazed at Tom and the little knot
at the top of her cunt-slit was the reddest of all.
Her body arched up off the man completely, the only
point of contact between them being his cock into her
cunt. Again Tom saw her say something and then she
stopped moving, holding herself arched above him, her
cunt gaping open.
Then it was the man's turn to fuck. Although Tom
couldn't see all of him he could see his cock very well.
It surged up and filled the woman's waiting pussy. She
didn't fuck back at him this time but rather held her
body still, letting him pound her at whatever pace he
chose. Sometimes his cock plunged into her completely
and her mouth opened, other times he gave her just his
prick-head, rolling it around inside of her cunt and she
threw her head back and writhed.
Tom's hand thundered up and down the rigid shaft of
his own prick. He forgot that he was standing in an
alley, where anyone coming out to empty a trash can or
walk a dog might see him. Usually Tom was more careful,
hiding himself behind a bush or fence. But tonight his
usual caution was absent and he was standing right in
the center of the alley, watching the couple through a
low point in the fence.
At the other end of the alley a figure hurried
along. It was Becky Moon, rushing to get home. After her
piano lesson she had stopped at a friend's house to talk
and time had gotten away from her. Now Becky knew she
would be in trouble when she got home because it was so
late.
Usually Becky didn't like to use this alley at
night. It was dark and kind of creepy. But tonight she
was in a big hurry and it was a short cut home. Becky
hurried along, her head down, her brow furrowed. She
could just imagine how her mother was going to bitch at
her and she didn't look forward to it.
Her sneakers were very quiet as she moved rapidly.
She hugged her notebook of music to her budding tits and
tossed her long blonde hair back over her shoulders.
Quickly she looked up to see how much farther she had to
go before reaching the end of the alley and then she
gave a little gasp and stopped completely.
Ahead of her, Becky could see a boy standing in the
middle of the alley. He was looking into a backyard and
it looked like he was pissing! Becky didn't know what
to do. She didn't want to walk by him, that would be too
embarrassing. Yet something kept her from turning around
and running back down the alley. She knew she needed to
get home, but she also wanted to watch this boy.
She took a few steps forward and then crouched down
behind a trashcan a few feet from where he was. The
shadows fell across his face, but she could plainly see
that he did have his penis out. Becky swallowed hard.
She'd never seen a real one before, but she and her
friend Vicky had just been looking at lots of them in
magazines. That was why she was so late...
She put her notebook down and knelt on it, making
herself comfortable. She was quite sure this wouldn't
take long -- even boys couldn't piss forever. But then
she realized that, although she could see his cock per-
fectly, she could see no piss coming from it. Then, like
a ton of bricks, it hit her - the boy was jacking off!
"Oh wow!" she gasped."I wish Vicky could see this!"
Tom didn't realize that he had an audience. He kept
jacking off, feeling the come churning in his balls.
More juices flowed from the hole in the tip of his prick
and he spread them along his whole cock-shaft, allowing
his hand to slip up and down his cock with ever-increas-
ing swiftness.
The woman in the window was slick with sweat from
her vigorous fucking. Her arms wobbled as she continued
to hold herself up and let her lover pound her with his
cock. Then, all at once, Tom saw her body go rigid and
then collapse in a gale of shudders. She flopped forward
again, taking the man's cock completely inside of her
and hugging his chest, her body still wracked with
climactic spasms.
"She came!" Tom muttered in awe.
After caressing her for a moment and giving her a
chance to recover from her climax, the man inside the
window shoved the woman back up onto his cock. Her face
was more flushed then ever, and Tom noticed she seemed
a little limp now.
The man humped up, drilling his cock back into the
woman and as Tom watched, it was like his cock was pump-
ing her full of air and life. The more he fucked her,
the more the brunette regained her strength and her zeal
for fucking. After just a few strokes she sat up as
straight and tall as ever on his prick, the weakness
brought on by her strong orgasm forgotten.
"She's still hot," Tom sighed enviously. "What
a hot cunt!"
Tom bucked his hips forward, fucking his fist. Pre-
cum dripped from his fingers and dribbled down into the
alley. His eyes burned from being open for so long with-
out blinking. But he was afraid to close them for even
a split second for fear he would miss something good.
Across the alley and down a bit, Becky stared avid-
ly too. Her cunt felt funny inside her jeans and she
shifted around a bit,trying to make the feeling go away.
She saw how the boy's hand went up and down on his cock
and she saw how big his prick was. Becky wondered who he
was and if she knew him. She also wondered what he was
looking at.
Tom's breathing was loud and heavy and Becky could
hear it from where she sat. His fucking motions got
faster and more heated as did the fucking inside the
house. But Becky couldn't see what he saw. She only
knew that the boy was there and that he was making her
hot, too.
Becky knelt on her notebook, her aching pussy
grinding back against her heel. She had never experience-
ed anything like this before, but she liked the way it
made her feel. Her eyes drilled into the boy's profile,
moving from his illuminated cock to his hidden face.
Her eyes were on his cock when she heard him give a
strange, strangled cry. For an instant she looked again
at his face and then her eyes flicked back to his cock
just in time to see the first of many white jets burst
forth and splatter against the fence a few feet in front
of him.
Becky whimpered too. Watching the boy shoot off
made her feel sort of woozy. She was a virgin but this,
even more than the pictures she had looked at with Vicky
convinced her that she just had to get fucked soon.
Seeing all that jizz made her lick her lips in anticipa-
tion.
Just seconds after he came, Tom saw the man in the
house come too. The man's lips parted and Tom imagined
the sounds of pleasure that he made. Tom wanted to let
out a loud cry too, but he held back, remembering for
once where he was.
Tom couldn't see the come the man shot up into the
woman, but he could imagine it. He pretended that the
stream of jizz that shot from his prick was filling the
lovely woman's pussy. What would that be like? he asked
himself.
For a few seconds after he came, Tom stood still,
weak with release. The couple inside had curled up to-
gether and they were caressing and kissing each other
softly. Tom had a feeling that the show was not over,
but he knew that he had to get home. His mother really
gave him hell when he stayed out after dark too long
without her knowing where he was.
With a heavy sigh and a silent promise to return
again soon, Tom tucked his rubbery prick back inside his
pants and zipped them up again. Then, with a quick
glance around, he hurried on down the alley toward his
house.
Becky pulled herself back as the boy put his cock
away and then ran on down the alley. But as he moved,
the light hit him and Becky did a double-take. That was
no boy, that was her brother Tom!
For a few moments she stayed crouched behind the
trashcan, the shock of what she had seen still very
fresh in her mind. Then, on unsteady legs, she stood up,
her pussy pounding in her jeans, and headed off in the
same direction as Tom had. Stopping at the fence where
her brother had jerked off, Becky looked down at the
fence and saw her brother's sperm slowly dripping down-
ward. She paused long enough to smell it's bleachy smell
and to touch it with her finger, bringing it to her
tongue for a quick taste. Mmmm. Then she turned around
and ran home for dinner, she wasn't sure how she would
be able to face her brother across the table after what
she had just seen.... and tasted!
Continued in part 2...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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