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 Archive name: peeping.txt (MT, voy, frustration)
 Authors name: Anonymous PIXNIX Author
 Story title : Peeping Blonde Guy

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    Divorced. Like all recently divorced new bachelors,
 I moved into an apartment. The marriage simply didn't
 work. I swore off women. Never again, I told myself. I
 was content to just watch videos and beat my meat. When
 I moved into the new complex, I had no idea that soon,
 I wouldn't have to do that anymore, either.

 I had a front row seat to the hottest show in town. My
 apartment was on the third floor of a three-story
 apartment complex; high enough to look down at the
 other apartments, yet still close enough to the ground
 to have a panoramic view of the pool.

 During this particular hot summer, it seemed that a lot
 of the apartment dwellers used the pool regularly. But,
 what I was interested in was not happening in the pool
 area below.

 I had a clear view right through the enormous picture
 windows of every balcony across the way. With a tele-
 scope, or even a pair of binoculars, I could see every-
 thing that went on in some of these dwellings. And, I
 was able to see a hell of a good show.

     Directly across from me, there was a woman who left
 her curtains open all the time, and I could see direct-
 ly into her apartment. I could see everything she did.
 I think she is of Mexican descent. One of those lush
 raven-haired vixen's that you might see in Playboy
 magazine.

 She usually took a shower at about eight o'clock, and
 she left the bathroom door open. The door leading to
 her balcony was left open, and with a pair of binoc-
 ulars, I could see everything the woman did. I had
 fallen in love with the Latin features that were being
 so wantonly displayed before me each day.

 The first time I saw her, I felt a tinge of guilt at
 watching. I realized that she was going to walk around
 naked in her apartment, and then I went rummaging
 through the closets and brought out the pair of binoc-
 ulars.

 It was a few weeks later that I bought the telescope.
 I had become, in just a matter of a few weeks, one
 hell of a voyeur. It was mainly because of the woman
 across from me. I wanted to watch her every move, what
 she did, and with whom.

    Watching her as she got out of the shower with her
 nipples sometimes semi-erect, I would stand and slowly
 stroke myself. She was a couple of years younger than
 I was. She was well-built, and sometimes, she did
 exercises in the nude in front of her television.

 On this particular evening, she got out of the shower
 and towel-dried real slow. She stood and faced me as
 she slowly dried off. Her nipples were sticking
 straight up in the air. She had big, round, firm tits,
 with a trim stomach, and rounded hips. Her nipples were
 large, saucer sized, and dark brown. Her hair was jet
 black, and as she dried herself, she paid particular
 attention to her hairy bush. Once in a while reaching
 down and fondled herself.

 Once she was dry, and with the towel hanging around
 her shoulders, she walked straight into the living
 room, looking right out over the balcony, toward my
 apartment. She stopped and stood at her balcony door,
 leaning against the door frame, still looking in my
 direction. With one hand, she reached down and rubbed
 her cunt a few times, then turned around and walked
 away.

    I nearly came as I saw her buttocks tighten, then
 relax, then tighten again. She had gone into her
 bedroom, I think, and my view didn't include that area;
 her curtains were closed for once.

 I began searching other windows and doorways, my shorts
 around my ankles, my dick sticking straight in the air.

 I trained my telescope on the balcony of a couple who
 lived down one flight and slightly to the right of the
 girl across the way. I had seen the woman there suck
 the guy off in the living room, once. The apartment was
 dark for the most part. Maybe they had gone out for the
 evening.

 Checking back at my quarry across the way, I could see
 that she was fully dressed now, and I saw her walk
 toward her door and leave. Probably heading out to find
 a cock to suck, I thought to my self.

 I don't know what it was in me that made me think that
 the girl was horny all the time like I was; I just
 presumed that she was, or, rather, hoped that she was.

 Somehow, I just hated to see such a nice pair of tits
 and such a bush going to waste. I kept searching for a
 another girl. There was one to the left and one floor
 beneath my favorite; she wasn't very good-looking, but
 she did play with herself for my telescope once in
 awhile.

 My doorbell rang, bringing me out of my ecstatic
 reverie. I pulled up my shorts. "Just a minute," I
 shouted in the direction of the door. I threw a robe
 around me and went to the door. Probably my next-door
 neighbor, I thought.

 I opened the door. There, standing in front of me,
 stood the object of my telescopic masturbatory fan-
 tasies. I opened my mouth to say hello, but nothing
 came out. She looked beyond me to the telescope and
 smiled. She had dark, long, curly hair. Her eyes were
 a steel blue. Her teeth were white and perfect.

    "I'm Marta," she said. "I live over there." she
 pointed with her finger toward my telescope.

 "I--- I'm Andy," I stammered.

 "Enjoying the sights?" she grinned.

 I reddened. I had been caught. She just simply walked
 in past me, and went over to the telescope. It was
 trained right on her balcony; she put an eye to the
 lens. Her bathroom door was still open, with the light
 on.

 She turned and smiled at me. "You like the view?"

 I closed the door and took a step toward her. My robe
 fell open, revealing the enormous bulge of my erection
 in my shorts.

 "I guess you do like the view," she said.

 "Look," I said, "I ---"

 She raised her eyebrows, then looked back at the tele-
 scope. "You were going to say that you are sorry, huh?"

 I pulled my robe closed and nodded. She shook her head.
 She smiled again, and that smile made me relax somewhat.

 "It's all right. I like putting on a good show. And,
 judging by that bulge in your pants, you liked what you
 saw." She reached to her treat and began unbuttoning
 her blouse with one hand, and with the other, reaching
 over and loosened my robe again.

 I started to pull away. I was slightly afraid of this
 strange aggressive beauty with the big tits and the
 man-eating eyes. Then, I felt my excitement grow as her
 blouse hit the floor and she started to unbutton her
 pants, then pulled the zipper down. She was wearing
 some bright red type of bikini panties. Her pants hit
 the floor the same time as did my robe.

 We both stood there, staring at each other's crotches
 through our undies. Like an idiot, I just stood there
 with my mouth hanging open, staring at tits, and the
 hairs sticking out of the sides of her panties.

    That cunt that I had seen so many times, and had
 jacked off to so many times, stood within arm's reach
 of me, just behind the cotton of those red bikini
 panties.

 Marta just reached forward and said, "Here, let me
 show you." She pulled my briefs down, and my cock
 slapped my belly as it broke loose from the nylon
 band.

 "Ah," she said. "Nice."

 I did have a nice dick, I thought. It was fat, and had
 a large purple head that would fill anyone's mouth
 completely. My hair was blond, and the hair around my
 dick was the dark blond color of straw. My balls were
 flecked with hair, and hung heavy and large.

 She reached over and put her hand around it. Her hand
 was warm, hot even. I hadn't been touched like that
 for a long time. She gently squeezed. "Ah, yes," she
 said. "A big, hard cock."

 I took a deep breath. This woman was turning me on to
 a degree that surprised and shocked me. My secret was
 a secret no more.

    This Latin beauty knew that I had been spying on
 her cunt playing. Now, she had her hand full of my
 cock. What a switch.

 I reached over to her undies and began tugging at them.
 She stepped closer to me and pressed her face to mine.
 She put her lips on mine, and her tongue began to probe
 between my lips, parting them. I opened my mouth wide
 then, and her tongue darted into my mouth. I started to
 suck on her tongue. Her hands were roving all over my
 body now, rubbing my ass, stroking my dick, pinching my
 nipples.

 I was still tugging at her panties, trying to pull them
 down. I succeeded in getting them past her ass, and
 suddenly felt her wet cunt lips press against my cock.
 I looked down to see her cunt; I had seen it from so
 far away so many times, I wanted a good, close-up look
 at what had been the object of my passions for the past
 few weeks.

 I pulled away from her and reached over to her flat
 belly and rubbed the little line of hair leading from
 her navel down to her cunt. I tugged on her shorts, and
 pulled them all the way down as she stepped out of
 them. I fell to my knees, and pressed my face against
 her crotch. I pressed my lips against that clean hairy
 bush, those wet lips that I had only seen through my
 telescope. I opened my mouth, and let my tongue flick
 out and lick first one pink lip, then the other.

 "That's right, you peeking sonofabitch," she said,
 "you lick my cunt."

    She grabbed the back of my head and pressed my face
 against her even harder. She began writhing, moaning,
 and I knew she was cumming.

 Then, she backed away. She reached over for her panties
 and put them back on. I knelt there on my knees, my
 mouth hanging open. Fully dressed, she walked to my
 door. "Next time I come here, you have that mouth ready
 for me, and maybe I will do something for you, too."

 She winked, and was gone. I stood and slowly walked
 over to the telescope, wondering if there were any
 other naked people wandering around their apartments.
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