I was peeping. That's right I was a chick peeping tom. I guess my mom would call it a peeping Thomasina but I only know that every time a hot guy is undressing or cleaning off or whatever I was hiding behind something staring at him. I would never approach the guy or let him know I was looking, oh my god that would be so bizarre, but I look just the same. I seemed to be the only girl in my whole town that was into peeping. All the other girls, boys, men, and women were all so perfect, perfectly uptight.
But now here I am, 19 and getting ready for college with still no cock, no pussy, not even a full mouthed kiss. What can I say, I was shy. So shy, in fact, I was staring with my binoculars into my hot ass neighbor's window as his cock flopped around the bathroom. Some chick was sucking him and I was so hot I couldn't stand it.
She was like something out of a porno with a full rack and full sexy lips. It was the head cheerleader again. We had been classmates but I never spoke to her. She was working his rod slow and I could see her face suction his cock. He seemed pretty pleased with himself before bending her backwards onto her hands and had her doing some reverse crab thing as he shoved it in her. She was stuffed with hard dick in one swift stroke. Then the fucking started. He was pinching her nipples and fingering her button. I was rubbing myself so hard I could barely stand it.
They went at it for a few minutes before she jumped up and started sucking him off. About the time cum shot her in the face I was cumming hard.
I peeked out the window as he closed the curtain. He was staring at me, like he could see me and he smiled. How creepy.
The next day and for days to come, the cheerleader was nowhere to be found. I could have told them that she was fucking Mr. Harrison, but nobody would believe me.
Other girls started to go missing to, not like a whole heaping bunch but about one or two a year. And all right after I saw Mr. Harrison banging them.
I went to college and I was kinda glad. Not that I would ever go missing, nobody even knew I was alive except mom and dad.
I returned home my junior year for the holidays. Still a virgin, still a peeper, and still unnoticed by all. The girls stopped vanishing and Mr. Harrison had moved into the large, two-story house just barely outside of town. He was replaced by a boring-as-hell elderly couple who did nothing but watch game shows. No more fucking, no more sucking.
I was in my bed wishing there was something I could watch, porn had become boring and nobody was doing anything hot. I fingered my cunt idly as I tried to think of where I could go to view some hot screwing. That's when it came to me. The was something I could do.
I flung on my coat and rushed downstairs Telling my parents I was going to that Christmas party after all. They seemed pleased that I was finally trying to include myself in social events and let me run off without a word.
It was cold outside but my throbbing cunt kept me warm as I rushed quietly to Mr. Harrison's house. It was in something like woods about a mile past main street. I was so horny thinking about all the hot and kinky things he was doing, maybe he was slamming his big fat cock up some chicks tailpipe or banging the hell out of her mouth. Missing chicks or not, I wanted to see him filling hot dick into some hot cunt.