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WindowPeeper
I, Debra Mayes,  swear...oh, shit!  No way am I going another day
without telling somebody about this mess.  I've changed names to protect
the not-so-innocent and me.  I enjoy being a wife and mom - lately
mostly a mom - because my husband, I'll call him Jim, seems not so very
interested in me anymore.  He works the late shift, and never gets home
until after midnight.  Naturally, I'm usually sound asleep. On a recent
wedding anniversary, he brought me a kitten (of all things) instead of
the usual flowers and dinner.  I called her Tabby.

    That was last year about this time.  The next night I got ready for bed
as usual.  As always, it felt so good to get that bra off (I love the
freedom), and as usual I stood for a few moments studying my naked body
in the mirror.  Then I thought I heard something in the backyard, I went
to the back door and opened it.  Tabby was out like a flash.  Our back
yard is surrounded by a six foot solid board fence, giving good
privacy,  so I dashed after the kitten, me still nude.  Everytime I
reached for the cat she would dart another few feet away.  She zipped
around a corner of the house with me right behind.

    What a shock!  I ran smack into a young boy standing there in the dark
just outside my bedroom window.  He had been watching me undress.  I ran
smack into him - almost knocked him over.  The thing about it was that
he had nothing on but a tee shirt, his cutoffs were there on the
ground.  Human comedy in real life.  Not very believable, but true! 
When I crashed into him, he had to grab me to keep from falling over
backwards.  Our faces were less than a foot apart and I recognized him
at once, but that's another part of the story.  I was shocked and
surprised, but strangely excited. 

    His penis was fully engorged and erect from watching me undress.  Even
with all of that was going on I remember looking through my window and
seeing everything inside well lit and plain as day.  I guess I had been
putting on quite a show for him for no telling how many nights.

    Now, there we were.  His nakedness against mine, but it was more like a
dream, at least it was until I felt his hardness throbbing between my
legs.  He was trying to whisper something to me: "Please don't
scream...please!"  I didn't, but I got out of there fast!

    From that night on it seemed like I bumped into the young man
everywhere I went, and each time my face would flush crimson.  That's
the way it was all winter and spring.  But in early summer it happened
again.  I had just undressed and had a strong feeling I was being
watched.  This time, I decided to do a little entertaining.  I licked my
finger and with it began stroking my clit.  I knew whoever was out there
(and I was sure it was the same boy) could see me from behind, and in
the mirror from the front.  I put on a good show, and to my surprises,
found my orgasm stronger and deeper than usual.

    That scene became an almost nightly occurence, until one night when I
just couldn't manage to get to sleep.  Bingo!  The idea came to me
suddenly.  Smiling with new resolve, I soon was fast asleep.

    The first thing I did the next day was call Josie, the gal who did my
hair.  "I need an after-hours appointment, Josie," I told her.  She
agreed to stay late and take me at 6:30 that day.  Give her credit,
Josie didn't blink, didn't laugh, didn't react at all when I told her I
wanted my pubic hair darkened several shades.  I have blond hair, and my
pussy hair is so light as to be almost invisible from ten feet away.  I
wanted to make everything highly visible!

    "I'll have to put vaseline on your genitals to keep from burning you,"
Josie said.  I nodded.  As directed, I slipped off my skirt and panties,
reclined in Josies chair and spread my legs.  I felt her fingers parting
my pussy hair and clearing my vaginal lips...it was rather
electrifying...then she began lightly applying the vaseline.  I began to
squirm and I heard my sharp intake of breath.  Ooooh!  I don't know why,
but it hadn't occurred to me that this would be a sexual experience.

    Seeing my reactions, Josie deliberately began to "do" me.  Almost
instantly I was having an orgasm.  The appointment stretched out much,
much longer than I had expected.  At the end, Josie smiled and said, "No
charge."  

    Earlier in the day I had gone to the art store and bought a white
poster board, the kind you can write on with magic markers.  I carefully
made my poster, using large block letters, and hid it under the bed.  

    I was ready the next night, having applied lipstick to the inside my
vagina lips to enhance their visibility there in my darkened pubic
hair.  I had rearranged the lamps so that I was really in the spotlight,
and did a real strip tease, and after I had been caressing myself in
front of the mirror for about five minutes, I set the poster up in fromt
of me so it could easily be read from outside the window. 
                                    "PLEASE WAIT THERE
                                     I WANT TO SEE YOU"

    I turned and smiled at the darkened window, and went at once to the
back door and out into the dark back yard, naked, and eager.  This time
the boy was naked, too.  The first thing he did was to put his hand on
my pussy, and I grasped his strong manhood with mine.  Ooooh, oooh!  His
cock was fully grown and throbbing, surging and leaping just like the
big boys.  I kissed him, and when my tongue went into his mouth, he
jumped and pulled back.  But only for an instant.  Then he was on me
like a wolf on a rabbit.  He managed to wrestle me to the ground, which
was wet with dew, and tried to mount me.

  "Hey, hold it," I gasped, "Let's go to my bed."  But he would have
none of that.  Frantically he began jabbing his cock between my legs. 
Finally, I put my hand down there, grasped his leaping prick and guided
it into his promised land.  He was so excited!  And his excitement
quickly infused me and I began bucking like a wild mare in heat.  Very
quickly I felt his powerful spurts of hot cum firing into my cunt, and
at the sound of his reaction I, too, began having a super strong
orgasm.  I clawed at his back, urging him on.  "Oh, oh, oh.  Fuck me,
Bobby, fuuucck meeeee!!  Bobbbyyy!"

We stayed there on the ground for awhile until our breathing became
normal.  Again, I said, "Bobby, come on.  Let's go to my bed."  Then I
noticed he was sobbing, and instead of doing as I asked, he grabbed his
clothes and took off.

I soon discovered that if I wanted Bobby to fuck me, then it would have
to happen in the back yard in the dark.  At first, we always managed to
be finished fucking before my husband got home, but something changed
that.  Bobby was screwing me doggy style when a shadow fell over my
bedroom window.  Looking up, we saw my husband, home early for some
reason.

Bobby became very excited at the sight, and his pumping speeded up and 
in astonishment, I heard him growling, "Hey, Mr. Mayes, look here.  I'm
fucking your wife.  See how she loves for me to pound my big cock into
her? Ha, Ha."  Fucking me while looking at my husband proved to be a
powerful aphrodisiac for Bobby.  And god, what a tremendous orgasm I had
while listening to Bobby telling my husband what all he was doing to
me.  Fuck you, Mr. Mayes!  

  After that night, Bobby always insisted that I come out to him after
my husband came home.  He wanted to fuck me while watching my husband,
and that's when the trouble began.
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