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My Caregiver is a Pervert
by Evermore (no address provided)

***

The story of a caregiver who is caught perving at his 
ward. (M/F-teen, exh, voy)

***

Author's Note: Hi All, this story has been written by 
myself, but was prompted by a girl named Kelly. It is 
her story and came to me in bits and pieces, notes on 
sheets of paper and thoughts as we sat under the 
stars one night talking about her life, her 
intentions and her future. I have taken some authors 
license to create the story, so please allow me that.

***

Hi All, I was removed from my drunken father after my 
mom died while giving birth to my brother, who also 
died. It hit my dad really hard and he couldn't cope 
so he took up drinking cheap wine, spirits, grog, 
piss, whatever you wanna to call it. Totally blind 
essentially all the time. My younger sister was with 
a nice family and we still went to college on the bus 
every day.

I was 'farmed out' to several families over a period 
of several years, but didn't seem to settle down, for 
various reasons, until I was moved again to my 
present family. They were older, their kids all grown 
up, except for a granddaughter who lived there 
sometimes only one night a week.

Anyway I settled in, they were nice if somewhat 
stricter than previous families, probably because 
they had been told to be. Anyway I found that I spent 
a lot of time when the granddaughter was there with 
her and when she wasn't I spent a lot of time with 
the 'father'. We did lots of things, fishing, 
swimming, walking in the bush and he always seems to 
be there for me. By the way I'm Kelly and I have just 
turned 18. 

As a result of my birthday I was essentially 'outside 
the system', but because I was still attending the 
local high school I could continue with support until 
my final exams some 6 months away. My caregiver 
agreed that I stay and I was happy with that.

My caregivers were a lovely couple, not the sort you 
would pick out in a crowd, but happy together and 
caring for their previously troubled granddaughter. 

I knew that they were on their second marriage and 
there were family that wasn't spoken about very 
often. My new mom was Gail and 'Pa' as the family 
called him was Peter. He is not someone you would 
pick out in a crowd. Just average, but I often 
wondered about the size of his cock as he seemed to 
pack a large size bulge whenever we went swimming. 

Well, I found out when we went to a school camp where 
he was talked into coming and assisting during the 
sports activities. He was standing on a dais where I 
was stationed below him. It was very hot and I 
glanced up, to re-assure myself that he was still 
there. 

Oh! His balls were literally showing either side of 
his underwear and his cock was hanging out to one 
side. I glanced away and then when there was a 
distraction going on in front of us I glanced upwards 
again. Yes his cock was there, his balls seemed very 
large, but I glanced further up to see him watching 
me. He smiled and moved across the dais to the other 
side. I felt shocked that he was exposed like that – 
had he done it for me? Or was it just the heat? I 
wondered and then noticed that he was standing back 
from the edge above the other student stationed 
opposite me. So! I thought! It was for me!

What did I need to do now? I wasn't sure that it was 
deliberate? What if I was wrong? Anyway nothing more 
happened and the weather turned cold so we all were 
rugged up. When we returned home I sought permission 
to attend a party, and as a result saw a series of 
photos which were obviously taken through the 
bathroom window at the house I was staying. They 
included, me – though I didn't say anything, because 
you couldn't see my face, but I recognised the room 
and my naked body as I alighted from the shower and 
the spa on one occasion. When I returned home I told 
Peter. He didn't say much except that it wouldn't 
happen again. He then installed cameras to view the 
rear of the house and I went about my ablutions as 
usual. 

Skip ahead several months:

I just felt that something was wrong, and then there 
at the window was some movement? No! Couldn't be, the 
cameras were there! Well I emerged from the bathroom 
and said to Peter that I was sure that somebody was 
at the window. He and I went outside and saw on the 
wall, evidence that someone had been there. The wall 
had a staining white liquid dripping down. 

Peter then looked into the bathroom, now with the 
light out, and got me to turn the light on. He came 
back inside and just shook his head and headed for 
the computer to view what the cameras had caught. I 
watched over his shoulder as he brought up the recent 
views and went back about an hour, skipping forward 
until there was motion near the bathroom window. 
There was a young person, approaching the window, 
glancing all around the rear yard. He then was 
standing close to the partially opened window with 
his cock in his hand jerking it as he watched through 
the window.

He then quickly left the area when he had finished. 
Peter then said he felt that was about the time that 
I noticed the movement at the window? I just nodded 
and wondered what I had done to get the kid to jerk 
off. I asked Peter and he just shook his head. 
Turning to me he sat me down on the chair next to 
him. I suddenly became aware that all I had on was a 
towel wrapped around me, quite a lot of leg and thigh 
was showing and my pussy tingled at the thought. But 
Peter didn't even look down at my legs watching my 
face as I blushed.

He glanced down, shook his head and then looked 
pointedly at my face, still shaking his head, "It has 
nothing to do with what you did. You were only having 
a shower?" His eyebrow rose as he looked at me with 
an un-asked question. I blushed twice as deeply and 
replied, "No! Nothing... I swear... I just went to 
have a sho..." 

Peter had leant forward and taken me in his arms, as 
I began to cry and shake, not being able to talk to 
finish what I meant to say. Peter held me against his 
side, my head on his chest, just letting my emotions 
give way, I settled down a little and he then 
released me. 

Standing up and taking me with him, he directed me 
towards my room with a small pat on my behind, 
"Settle down now, go wash your face and get some 
clothes on, and then we will talk about this." I'm 
going to have a look around the back and front to 
make sure he isn't still around."

Shaking I entered my room, dropped the towel and 
started to find some clothes. Glancing up I saw 
movement outside the window and knowing Peter had 
gone outside I thought that he had passed the window, 
but then I saw him near the edge, he was watching me 
standing nude about ten feet from the window, I 
ignored him, and just dressed. 

I returned to the bathroom, aware of the open window, 
washed my face and then returned to the lounge as 
Peter came through the back door, I'm sure that he 
adjusted his pants as he entered. We sat on the 
lounge and we talked, I was a lot more settled and 
was very aware that my pussy was still tingling from 
knowing that Peter had watched me dress. 

He said, "Gail will be home shortly and we will 
discuss the matter with her also, are you Ok with 
that?"
   
Sitting in the lounge room later with Peter and Gail 
I glanced at him and he was talking to his wife and 
looking out the window as they discussed the previous 
situation of the person outside the bathroom window. 
We talked and Gail was worried that I had really been 
upset and had sat alongside me to talk. 

This meant that if Peter looked in our direction he 
could see me directly also. I am sure that a bit of 
colour around his neck was there early on. 

We decided to report the matter the next day and hand 
over the footage to the Police, hoping that the 
person would be identified and caught. As I lay in 
bed, my pussy was dripping as I thought back over the 
evening, the pervert looking through the window, and 
I realised that he had watched me masturbate before 
my shower, probably what got him off? But, then as I 
ran my fingers over my pussy I had an intense orgasm 
as I remembered Peter being outside my window and 
watching me dress. 

I dozed off, awaking sometime later when I heard 
voices I didn't recognise in the lounge, 
concentrating I was able to make out the discussion, 
it was the police and Peter and Gail were discussing 
the issue with them. Peter said, "Here is a disk copy 
of the footage I viewed earlier, the police officer 
thanked him and said, "We have an idea who it is 
already, if this confirms that it was the person, we 
will act on it in the morning. You would obviously be 
required to confirm that you downloaded this from 
your computer and you have the original?"

"Of Course!" I heard Peter say. I lay back not able 
to hear as they moved to the door and the police 
left. As they moved towards their bedroom I heard 
Gail say, "Peter, what can we do about the window can 
we put some sort of screen on it to stop, well you 
know... the peeping? And you know he has probably 
been watching me also and that is very creepy!" 

Peter's reply was muffled by the distance so I never 
heard his reply.

Lying there I was again thinking about the 
happenings, I was tired a little and my pussy seemed 
to be asleep as it didn't react with tingles like 
earlier. But then I thought, Peter was watching me 
through the window, Oh Gosh! He will be on the 
computer also, what if he gave that to the Police 
too? 

I rose from the bed and went to the computer room; 
the computer is always on so a touch of the mouse 
gave me a view of the rear of the house. As I watched 
the screen didn't change so I touched the settings 
and discovered that the camera's views were stopped. 
Peter must have stopped them before he went to the 
yard.

I was relieved, I didn't want him in trouble, but why 
did he disable them before he went outside? I 
returned to bed and lay there for a long time 
thinking before falling asleep again. The next day 
Peter and Gail were off doing some charity work and I 
had the run of the house, so I again entered the 
computer room. I knew a fair bit about the camera's 
hook up and how the computer recorded over a 14 day 
period and then just re-recorded over the previous 
images as the next 14 day period commenced. So! On 
the computer should be images of back over the last 
two weeks.

I began by turning off the recordings from the 
cameras, next I set the images to notice motion and 
went back to the 13.5 days ago, set the search on and 
settled down to watch. The days were full of me, the 
dog and cat, Gail leaving the house with a basket of 
washing, returning, etc. Peter appeared towards 
evening feeding the dog, me feeding the cat, you know 
general household stuff. It was when night fell that 
things became interesting. 

For several nights, nothing except the cat, I stopped 
the search and thought about it. Ah! I knew I was on 
school camp with Gail. Starting the search again I 
felt like a time machine was operating in front of 
me, several days and nights went by until three 
nights ago. There on the screen was our pervert of 
the night before, looking over the fence, and sulking 
up to the lighted bathroom window, standing just back 
from the direct light but obviously looking into the 
bathroom. His cock appeared in his hand and he jerked 
it off, spraying a fairly good spray of jism, but not 
on the house but on the lawn. 

The next night he did the same, again spraying on the 
lawn. Then last night came on the screen, The light 
in the bathroom went on, he appeared and began 
watching, his cock appeared as usual and he jerked 
off, again he finished by moving away from the window 
and spraying his jism on the lawn. The dog wandered 
into view, he patted her and she proceeded to lick 
the lawn, apparently cleaning up his mess.

I went backwards and viewed that again, Yes! He 
sprayed the lawn, not the wall as Peter & I had seen 
on the house wall. So why did we see jism on the 
wall. I then noticed that a few seconds after the guy 
left the yard the cameras recordings stopped. They 
didn't start again till shortly before Peter & I went 
into the yard to inspect the jism on the wall.

Ahhhh! So to speak the penny dropped, it wasn't the 
pervert who had sprayed the wall it had to be Peter. 
I suppose that he had been on the computer and the 
interrupt setting had flashed the movement up on the 
screen, it was annoying at times because it generally 
showed the dog or a local cat, etc. So Peter had seen 
the guy at the window and seen him jerk off and 
leave, turned off the cameras and went to see for 
himself. 

He then had jerked off against the house watching me 
as I left the shower and dried myself, first my hair, 
bent over and then the rest standing in front of the 
mirror to the side of the window. 

I went to the yard after turning on the lights in the 
bathroom and saw that you had two views of the 
bathroom, a straight view of the shower stall and the 
bath alongside it (which I rarely used) and a view 
which was reflected in the mirror of the whole 
bathroom. Returning to the computer room, I reset the 
cameras and checked the timing, Yes! There it was a 
blank section from just after the guy left till we 
went to the yard, then another blank section, 
probably when Peter was watching me dress. 

Well! Where to from here, not to tell Gail obviously, 
I felt safe with Peter, even after all these things. 
My pussy was tingling and very wet from the thoughts 
and conclusions I had reached. Let's just leave 
things be and see what comes up!

Several days later the police called and we had to go 
to Court, it was a children's court, where because of 
my circumstances I had been several times before. 
There in the foyer we came face to face with the 
'guy' I really didn't recognise him, though if he had 
dropped his cock out I would have known him straight 
away. Anyway it turned out he lived about a mile or 
so away and had been known to the police for some 
time.

He received several months in detention, and a 
warning that as he was approaching adulthood that a 
further instance will mean jail. He appeared sorry, 
but I saw the smirk on his face as he left the room, 
glancing at me and Gail, sitting together. I then 
realised that I was probably not the only one he had 
jerked off too while watching, there were probably 
hundreds around our area. 

All I had to do now was see if Peter was one - and 
what I was going to do about it. I had to bear in 
mind, that we spent a lot of time together; and would 
be alone together, when Gail went to Cambodia on 
charity work for several months in two week's time.

But that's another story.

END

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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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