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Room With A View
CHAPTER ONEVoyeur.Pretty exotic name for a peeping Tom, Michael Le Clair thought to himself as he put down the heavy Encyclopedia he had used to look up the word."One who spies, or arranges to spy on the (usually) opposite gender for the express purpose of sexual gratification through masturbation" it had informed him.Yep, that was him all right.Michael had always been a "peeping Tom", even as a child.He could remember enticing his female schoolmates into performing various, seemingly innocent acts that might allow for a peek up their skirt when he was in junior high school. He even got an erection while sitting in the theater during the unforgettable scene in the movie 'Summer of '42' where Hermie is holding a ladder as a perfectly gorgeous woman climbs up to look into her attic, and he sneaks a look up her skirt.It seemed that any time he could watch a woman, no matter what she was doing at the time, he would become excited, as long as she didn't know she was being watched.When Michael was eighteen years old, he and his family spent a very special summer in a duplex on lake Sierra.After registering and following the little map to their duplex-type cottage, he discovered that a pretty mother and daughter were occupying the rental adjoining theirs.The moment the rest of his family left the cottage to go exploring down by the lake, leaving him behind to "catch up later", Michael had locked himself in the bathroom with every intention of producing a hole in the wall so he could excite himself by spying on the two women next door. As he hunkered down under the free standing sink to search out a suitable location for such an endeavor, he discovered that someone with the same voyeuristic kink that he possessed had beaten him to it.A large horizontal slot about an inch wide and six inches long had been provided for his viewing pleasure. Michael leaned close to take the slot for a test drive, and sure enough it broke through into the neighbor's bathroom directly under their sink. He explored his field of vision and discovered that in the dim light provided by the open door on the other side he could clearly see the shower stall, a hamper, and the toilet. He could also make out most of the dresser that matched the one on his side. He reasoned that if the lights were off on his side, leaving the bathroom in total darkness, no one would be able to see through from the other side even if they looked directly into it.It was the perfect peeking device.Michael trotted down to the lake to find his family, and located them near the little wooden pier. He joined them as they strolled around checking out the prices on paddle-boat rentals and fishing gear. But he couldn't seem to keep his mind on anything except the slot in the bathroom wall that was going to allow him to stare uninterrupted at the women next door as they did whatever it was that females do in a bathroom when they think no one is watching.He spent a fair amount of time observing them as they showered or took their sweet time putting on make-up.The daughter usually made several trips in and out of the little room wearing nothing but her underwear, and then would stand with her front pressed up against the edge of the sink as she applied her makeup, giving Michael a prolonged look at her panty covered vagina. Even though the area was bathed in shadow from the sink, he could easily see the wisps of dark pubic hair sprouting from the elastic leg openings near her crotch.Michael would stare at the triangle of material and masturbate furiously as he fantasized about the exciting portion of the girl's anatomy that was barely concealed beneath. He even caught a glimpse of the mother once as she headed for the shower, the sight of her naked, shifting buttocks exciting him terribly as she stepped past the sink. But he was interrupted by his dad tapping urgently at the door in an effort to get him to come out and "let someone else use the facilities".But on one memorable occasion, Michael had been treated to a special performances by the daughter, who's name was Amanda.She was probably in her early twenties and had an exceptional body. After swimming and being ogled by the young men down by the dock who practically fell over each other each time she emerged from the water purposely wiggling her pretty little butt for them, she rubbed a towel over her head to soak up the excess water from her long chestnut hair and then strolled back to her rental, with Mike following at a safe distance. Amanda's mother and the rest of Michael's family were at the recreation center playing shuffle board or some other boring game, so he knew they would be alone in their respective cottages.As soon as she was inside, Michael raced to his door and quietly slipped into the bathroom. After locking himself in with the lights off, he jerked his pants and underwear down and got into position under the sink. After watching her tease the young men at the dock and seeing how erect her nipples had become inside her bathing suit, he had a suspicion that Amanda was going to do something very interesting on her side of the wall.She didn't disappoint him.He listened carefully, and could hear her doing something in the bedroom in what he assumed was her bedroom.After a couple of minutes she strolled into the bathroom, flicked on the light, and locked the door behind her.He watched with great interest as Amanda stood near the sink with her back to him. Although he was unable to see anything above her waist from this angle, he surmised from her body movements and the sound of wet material that she was removing the top of her bathing suit. His suspicions were confirmed as the soggy piece of swim wear suddenly appeared, dangling from her fingertips for just a moment before she allowed it to drop to the linoleum floor with a wet slapping sound. Michael's hand went to his erection and he began to masturbate slowly as Amanda hooked her thumbs into the elastic waist band of the remaining half of her suit.She wriggled her butt deliciously a couple of times, the wet material working down over her round buttocks a little more with each tilt, and then finally sliding down past them altogether.A huge jolt of sexual excitement raced through Michael as the girl bent completely forward, her wet, milky white buttocks spreading open directly in front of him as she pushed the garment down to her ankles and stepped out of them. For just a moment he was able to gaze directly into her crotch from behind, committing to memory the picture before him.Amanda's glistening wet explosion of pubic hair lay matted and stuck to the creamy skin in little swirls on either side of her vagina, and ran up the cleft between her luscious buttocks to a point just above her anus where is simply ceased to exist. Then she stood up again, suddenly denying him the nasty view altogether. She snatched a brilliant white towel from the rack and began to dry herself thoroughly as he watched, paying close attention as she cocked one leg out and rubbed the towel back and forth between her thighs before moving it around back, sticking out her rear, and performing a single exciting swipe between her naked buttocks. A moment later she added the towel to the other articles on the floor, turned around and seated herself on the toilet.Michael had no real interest in observing her as she relieved herself, but in his current state of arousal he wanted to experience everything this girl had to offer. By cocking his head slightly up or down, he discovered that he could see her from a point just above her ankles all the way up to her breasts, and watched as she played with her dark nipples, tweaking and rolling them in her fingers as she urinated rather noisily, the sound of liquid meeting liquid suddenly making him feel the need to relieve himself.After Michael watched with great interest as she carefully wiped herself in front of him, his intuition concerning this particular spying session proved itself out.Amanda suddenly scooted herself forward, placing her buttocks on the forward edge and leaning back to rest against the tank. She spread her legs wide, giving Michael a perfect view of her hairy crotch, and began to stroke her inner thighs with her finger tips, lazily slipping her nails up and down the smooth skin from her knees to her crotch for several moments making the muscles in her thighs jump and twitch sexily.Michael was stroking his stiff penis with more purpose now, his testicles tight with excitement as he witnessed the girl performing the most private of acts.Amanda moaned and sighed softly as she teased herself, occasionally reaching up with one hand or the other to pinch at her erect nipples. After several minutes of this arousing activity, she used the fingers of her left hand to gently spread the hairy lips of her vagina open, unwittingly exposing it's glistening pink interior to Michael's eager view. Then Amanda teased herself by stroking the insides of her lips with her right index finger, slowly sliding the tip along in the folds of the delicate flesh on either side as her breathy, whimpering sighs increased in tempo. Suddenly she used the finger to scoop up some of the syrupy lubrication that was oozing from deep within her vagina, and inserted it into her mouth. The throaty moan of pleasure that escaped her as she tasted herself sent Michael into a frenzy of masturbation, one hand jerking frantically at his erection and the other massaging his aching testicles.Amanda's groin began to gyrate obscenely as her buttocks flexed rhythmically against the toilet seat in preparation for the main event. She removed the finger from her mouth and relocated it to her weeping vagina, a little gasp escaping her as she plunged it deep inside of her body. She began to work the finger in and out of herself, and Michael could clearly hear the soft liquid smacking sounds it made each time it slipped inside.She continued to hump her groin up and down sexily as she held her vagina open and fingered herself, increasing the speed and depth of the insertions as her level of excitement rose.Michael could feel the familiar buzzing in his crotch, and knew it wouldn't be long before he climaxed. He wanted to slow down, make this experience last as long as possible, but was simply unable to help himself as he abused his penis and testicles mercilessly.Amanda suddenly added a second finger to the first, and the liquid noises they made as she stabbed them repeatedly into her wet vagina combined with her sexy, lusty moans of pleasure, were almost too much for Michael to bear.Just as he felt his testicles suck up tightly against his crotch, Amanda's orgasm washed over her, and the sights and sounds he witnessed that day remain with him for the rest of his life.At the same instant his penis began to convulse, splashing thick jets of sperm across the wall under the sink, Amanda began to talk to herself as if an invisible lover were there with her, her buttocks clenching and relaxing spastically."Oooooooo....eatmypussy eatmy pussy baby! EAT MY FUCKING PUSSY! YES! Ohhhhh YES! Uhhhh!. ... Uhhhh!. ... Uhhhhhhhh!"Michael almost gave himself away as he ejaculated an enormous amount of fiery sperm, the thick gluts of semen splattering against the wall with almost frightening force.Then Amanda's orgasm began to recede and she slipped back into a whimpering, almost pitiful whine as she slowed her frantic insertions to an almost gentle in and out motion. Then her thighs closed tightly, clamping her hand between them, and she remained in that pose for perhaps ten seconds.Michael wondered if she had injured herself in some way and was actually becoming a little concerned that she wouldn't be able to perform like this in the future if that were the case, when Amanda relaxed again, slowly allowing her legs to fall open.She withdrew the fingers from her now thoroughly drenched vagina, and moved her hand to her mouth, Michael listened as she moaned softly, licking the slick fluid from her fingers. Then she reinserted them deeply, and repeated the vulgar act.Michael's spent penis was softening dramatically in his sperm covered hand, but he couldn't stop looking at the girl as she enjoyed herself in this manner.Finally she pulled a long strip of tissue from the roller next to the toilet, wadded it up and carefully wiped her hairy vagina, almost stroking the area lovingly as Michael looked on. Then she sat up straight on the toilet seat, reached around behind her and used the thoroughly soaked tissue to wipe the wetness from between her buttocks several times before dropping the tissue into the bowl and flushing.Michael watched sadly as she got up from the toilet and left the bathroom, flicking the light switch off as she went. He remained for few moments in his kneeling position beneath the sink, recalling some of the more erotic portions of the wonderful event, then slid himself backward on the floor and got up. After cleaning himself up and straightening out his clothing, he spent a minute or two swiping at the mess on the wall with an old sock he found in the clothes hamper. Then he hurried outside and plunked down in one of the whicker chairs on the front porch.A few minutes later she emerged.Amanda offered him a sweet smile before clomping down the steps and making her way toward the recreation room, her delicious buttocks rolling and shifting inside of her tight jeans as she walked.He was left with an icy-hot feeling of knowing exactly how she acted when she thought no one could see her. That very special feeling would ultimately prove to be the driving force behind a lifetime spent "peeping" at women whenever he could.Now that he was an adult, he had come up with the ultimate situation for a true voyeur. He would build one of those "adult" motels and outfit the rooms to suit his particular fetishes, complete with two-way mirrors to enable him to watch whatever action took place from a safe distance.CHAPTER TWOIt was February of 1991 and Michael had secured a loan for his project from a Los Angeles firm that specialized in commercial ventures, using the proceeds from the sale of his beautiful home in west Los Angeles and some healthy bank financing, he began to make his dream come true.When he had finally made the decision to move to Los Angeles he had been careful to select a house that would provide him with plenty of opportunities for 'peeping' at his female guests. He had built a large changing room (complete with an open shower) onto the southwest corner of the house, to be used by guests who had been invited to enjoy his pool. It was also used by Michael, who had designed the room with many convenient viewing holes and a false wall on two sides that concealed him as he watched the women undress to get into their swim suits, and then later observed them as they stripped off the wet garments and rinsed off in the shower before drying and dressing again. He delighted in throwing pool parties, inviting several couples and as many single females as he could locate.This behavior was directly attributable to the summer he spent watching the young lady at the lake strip off her wet bathing suit and masturbate so nastily on the toilet as Michael looked on, penis in hand.The pool parties were given for the express purpose of having several chances to secretly look at the naked women.Michael was a fairly good looking man, and really didn't have to resort to this sort of behavior to see a woman disrobe as there were plenty of interested young ladies who would willingly show him their bodies. But, it just wasn't the same. For him, the thrill was not in simply seeing a naked female, but rather in looking at her when she thought she was alone, and he had been witness to very arousing occurrences as he gazed through the slots in the walls at this house.Once, while throwing one of his pool bashes (which enjoyed a certain amount of local fame, (which enjoyed a certain amount of local fame, largely due to the location of his home in relation to the adjacent houses that were at least one hundred feet from his on either side and blocked by ten foot high fencing), he had excused himself from the goings on pool-side to slip into the secret passage that allowed him to peer into the changing room. He was excited about the possibilities after noticing two lovely young girls that had shown up at the party uninvited, strolling hand-in-hand through the door of the little room, locking it behind them.As he quietly got himself into position, pulling back the tiny cover that opened and closed a vertical slot in the wall and squatting down, his penis became instantly erect at what he saw.One of the girl's had turned up the volume on the portable radio that rested on top of the low closet, and were embracing one another passionately, their mouths glued together as they slow danced in the center of the tiny room.One was a tall brunette who appeared to be about twenty years old, with a typically perfect California body. The other girl was perhaps a year younger with gorgeous, wavy red hair and an equally tantalizing figure. They had decided to stand in close proximity to the wall that Michael had chosen to use for his peeping, and the redhead's bikini clad bottom was directly in his line of vision, not two feet away. Because the opening he was utilizing was vertical in shape, he could see everything from their feet to their heads.As he watched them suck noisily at each others mouths, the brunette began to slide her hands down the other girl's naked back to her swim suit bottom, catching the elastic waist band with her thumbs and jerking the garment down suddenly.Michael's erection became noticeably stiffer in his pants as the girl's luscious, milky white buttocks popped into view. He quickly stood up. got his pants and underwear down around his ankles and then squatted down again, his knees spread wide apart. His testicles dangled and bounced in the knot of clothing stretched between his ankles as he began to masturbate, stroking his steely erection slowly as he spied on the girl's.The aggressor's hands glided all over her lover's naked rear, squeezing and massaging the firm round flesh and occasionally pulling the buttocks open enough to allow Michael to look excitedly in between them at the spray of baby fine, auburn hair that occupied the deep valley, along with an arousing glimpse of the girl's wrinkled little anus.The redhead (and Michael) were treated to this exciting foreplay for several minutes before the brunette disconnected her mouth from her friend's.She grabbed the chair that occupied one comer and placed it in the center of the room.The redhead stripped off her suit and sat on the chair with her buttocks on the forward edge. After leaning back and getting herself as comfortable as she could, she spread her legs wide and waited patiently for her girlfriend to join her.The brunette removed a large towel from the hardwood rack near the shower stall and folded it twice, placing the finished product on the floor in front of the chair. After a quick adjustment of the padding, she positioned herself on her knees between the seated girl's widely spread legs, placed her hands on the creamy insides of her thighs to keep them apart and unceremoniously attached her pretty mouth firmly to the other's vagina, her dark brown hair a striking contrast to the beautiful explosion of long, bright orange pubic hair that covered the younger girl's crotch."Ohhhhhhh suck it for me Lisa!" she recipient hissed, keeping her voice low and wiping the dark hair away from her lover's face. She watched the proceedings with a look of total concentration on her pretty face as the brunette slurped at her vagina with long, exaggerated strokes. "You eat my pussy so fucking good, Lisa!" she added, easing her small fingers in on either side of the girl's face and spreading her vagina completely open.Michael eased his left hand into his crotch and began to play with his testicles, rolling the swelling glands around sexily as he masturbated, his eye glued to the narrow slit in the wall."Oh shit oh shit oh shhhhit!" The red head panted as Lisa began to apply her expert tongue directly to her exposed clit, flicking it up and down rapidly and making her thighs and belly twitch deliciously as if she were receiving tiny little electric shocks.Lisa moved her right hand to the girl's crotch and deftly inserted a slender finger into her slick vagina, fucking it in and out as she continued to orally masturbate her friend for several minutes.Suddenly, the redhead pulled her hands away from her vagina and grabbed Lisa on both sides of her head, pulling her mouth into her excited crotch and holding it tightly against her as she vibrated with orgasm, biting her lower lip and whimpering loudly. When the intensity of her orgasm had lessened somewhat, she abruptly pushed Lisa's face back away from her hypersensitive clit.Lisa moved her face to her friend's lower stomach and began to swirl her wet tongue in circles, moving her mouth upwards in a steady motion, thoroughly tonguing and sucking at her navel for several seconds.Mike watched closely as the smooth skin quivered and danced convulsively under her mouth, causing the redhead to breath in shaky gasps.When Lisa reached the girl's creamy white breasts she sucked gently at the pink, erect nipples, giving each an erotic tonguing before completing her oral journey at her friend's mouth where she treated the girl to such an incredibly passionate deep kiss that Michael thought his testicles would explode. When their mouths finally parted, he was breathing as if he had just jogged down to the corner and back."I love you, Karen." Lisa said, and playfully licked the tip of the girl's nose."I love you too, baby." Karen replied, brushing a wisp of hair from Lisa's eyes. "Let's trade places now.She winked, smiled, and looked affectionately into her lover's eyes before kissing her lightly on the forehead.Lisa leaned back a little and got up from the towel.Karen stood up immediately took her place on her knees, carefully positioning herself so that the towel would cushion her.Lisa quickly stripped naked, affording Michael a wonderful view of her spectacular, naked rear before stepping over the chair and positioning herself as Karen had, buttocks on the forward edge of the chair and legs spread wide, exposing her visibly wet bush of nearly black pubic hair for her girlfriend.Karen leaned in very close to Lisa's crotch and moved her face in a circular motion, letting the very tips of Lisa's pubic hair brush against her nose and lips."I love the way your pussy smells, Lisa." she confessed, and moved her hands to join her mouth, carefully spreading Lisa's vagina to expose the bright pink, passion slicked interior.Mike could plainly hear the exciting sounds as Karen kissed the wet, shiny lips several times before repositioning her hands to hold her friend's vagina wide open. She began to lap delicately at the sensitive inner lips like a kitten laps at a saucer of milk, moving her open mouth rapidly up and down, barely touching the delicate folds of skin as she flicked the tip of her tongue teasingly with lightning speed all over Lisa's excited vagina, appearing to be purposely avoiding the area close to her protruding clitoris.Lisa had a breast in each hand and was giving herself a very sexy massage, tweaking her cinnamon nipples and moaning softly as her friend lovingly tortured her vagina.After several long minutes of this intense teasing, Karen finally applied the flat of her tongue to her friend's erect clit, sliding it slowly across the little button of hard, erect flesh and making Lisa's thighs clamp down violently on her shoulders.One of Lisa's hands flew to her mouth and covered it, as Karen began to methodically slurp her tongue across the swollen organ, bobbing her head up and down as she pleasured her lover.Lisa's orgasm was on her in a flash.Michael thought she might injure herself the way she suddenly began to abuse the breast and nipple she was groping with her left hand as her climax ripped through her body.Karen held on beautifully, locking her mouth onto Lisa's wet vagina as the woman jerked and shuddered frantically for several seconds.Mike listened to her muffled groans, and watched with great interest as she experienced her orgasm, finally removing her hand from her mouth and gently disconnecting Karen's mouth from her crotch."Mmmmmmm . ... mmmm. ... mmmmmm. " was all Lisa seemed able to utter, and she reached down quickly to cover her crotch protectively with both hands.Karen's face was drenched with her friend's lubrication, and she wiped the backs of her hands across her lips and cheeks as she looked up at Lisa.Neither girl said anything more.They simply held each other tightly for several moments, ending the passionate embrace with a loving kiss before quickly getting back into their swim suits and leaving the little room to rejoin the party outside.Michael, on the other hand, had to spend a considerable amount of time trying to think of something other than what he had just witnessed, in the hope that his world class erection would deflate sufficiently to allow him to mingle comfortably with his guests without raising too many eyebrows.On other occasions, the private 'showings" included watching an average looking young lady in her early twenties masturbate a much older, uncircumcised man she had just met that day while sipping drinks near the big brick barbecue.Mike got quite a kick out of seeing the girl's face when the man pulled down his white nylon swim suit and produced his rather impressive penis. After stepping out of his trunks, he sat down on the chair and spread his hairy thighs wide.The young lady had obviously never seen an uncut penis before, and spent several minutes simply inspecting the odd looking organ, squealing delightedly as her immature fondling and almost childish interest produced a respectable erection, causing the head of the man's penis to sprout from the loose folds of skin."Check it out!" she had said, eyes wide and total amazement in her voice. "I've never seen anything like this before! How totally cool!" she added, then began to stroke it for him carefully, as if this special brand of penis were somehow more fragile than the every day, garden variety organ.The man reached down and helped himself to a handful of the girl's breast, groping her harshly through her bikini top.But in her mesmerized state, she hardly seemed to notice as she stroked the thick penis, gazing at it like a bird hypnotized by a cobra.After perhaps ten minutes of her clumsy, immature masturbation technique which was done for the most part with her tongue protruding childishly from the corner of her mouth, the man grunted something and stiffened, his erection producing a rather small amount of sperm that dribbled impotently over the young lady's hand.