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"Horny Peeping Sister" Part 1 of 9
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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