Beginnings of a Voyeur

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Beginnings of a VoyeurI was 13 years old when I noticed the 2 older girls who had moved in across the street from my parents house growing up. At that age, I was just hitting puberty, my hormones raging and jacking my dick was becoming a favorite past time. I was a shy k** growing up, still am to some degree. I was an awkward teen at that time and had yet to have a real girlfriend. I was fascinated with the normal type porn of the era, my friends dad had a extensive magazine collection that he shared, and of course the late night movies on”skin o max” were always a favorite.But when the two 20 somethings moved into the apartment across the street, my sexual life changed forever. The apartment across the street faced the opposite street that our house sat on, but one of the bedrooms of the apartment had a row canlı bahis of full size windows that were directly across from my bedroom. The apartment had been empty for quite a while and to be honest, I couldn’t tell you who had lived there before these 2 girls moved in. There were no window shades or curtains of any type in that bedroom when the girls moved in and it took them quite a while to get around to putting them up.It was a devastating day when I came home to see they actually had put blinds up.The 2 girls were friends, I thought for a minute they were sisters, one blonde, one red head, both in their mid-late twenties. The blond was tan and slender with long legs, medium tits, and since this was the 80’s, she had the big teased hair. The red, my favorite, and my obsession for an entire summer, was bahis siteleri tan also with short spiky red hair, that was 80’s cool. The red head girl, was a little thicker, with big full tits and a phat ass that was always hanging out of her too small shortshorts, and skimpy tank tops. It was the summer and both of the girls would lay out on their back deck getting that nice dark tan I love, all of course in plain view from my bedroom. The redheads bedroom was the bedroom with all the windows, and the night soon after she moved in I saw her in bra and panties while she moved in and got situated in her bedroom for a couple hours. I must have cum 3x that night at least. There was just something about those 2 chicks that I couldn’t take my eyes off of and I would always run home from friends or practice,or bahis şirketleri wherever I was, anxious to see my girls, and what they were doing, and wearing. They would sun bathe, wash their cars in bikini tops and cut offs, bending over showing me everything. It was truly a boyhood fantasy, one that I sometime finding myself wanting to recreate in some way.Thinking back, I spent a lot of time in my bedroom that summer watching those girls and stroking my young cock, which was always hard it seemed. I watched them morning, noon and night when I could, trying to keep my secret obsession from my parents. It was middle of summer, and our big old colonial house did not have central air, and I remember setting by my window on the floor, door closed, stroking my big hard throbbing cock, sweating buckets, watching the red head doing yard work, with her big tits spilling out of her tank top with no bra. My parents had to wonder why I would stay in that steamy room all day in thdmiddle of the summer. Sweating. Jacking. Watching those girls.

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