Disclaimer: All characters are 18+ and consenting. This is my first attempt at a traditional "peeping Tom" type story so feedback/comments are encouraged!
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I took a deep breath, sighing happily as the salty, crisp air filled my nostrils. Walking along the beach at night was my favorite way to unwind. The sand wasn't too hot, the nearly full moon glowing brightly overhead. I could see the clouds and stars over the water, the rhythmic crash of the waves clouded my thoughts as I meandered along.
I wanted to thank my brother and sister-in-law for inviting me on their family vacation. Apparently this beach was a common vacation spot her parents stumbled upon when she was young. It was a quaint beach on the Atlantic. It was only accessible by the houses along the strip and the houses were decently spaced out. It was obviously not meant to be a tourist spot or a vacation destination. But I think that's why it was so lovable.
I glanced over studying a few of the houses on my walk, coming toward the end of the beach when I hesitated. I glanced at the rocks in front of me, hearing the waves clipping against the stone as my eyes narrowed. There was a woman standing stark naked in front of a large pane of glass. My throat tightened, my heart racing as I glanced around warily. No one was on the beach, in fact the house next to this one was dark as if no one was home. Or that everyone was asleep...
This window looked out at the beach and was only visible from this are. I hesitated and bit my lip feeling my cock stirring slightly as I studied her frame. It was hard to see much detail from here, I could only make out her shape and that she was definitely naked. The part of my brain that hadn't held another woman in months, let alone naked, it was screaming at me to get closer. My hesitation waned as she turned her back to the beach, seeming to be washing her hair.
I held my breath, as if she could hear me, and slowly made my way toward the house. There was a small section of dunes surrounding the wooden boardwalk and a part of me wanted to try and sneak up onto it. But my sensible brain convinced me not to trespass for the sake of peeping on an unknowing woman. I made it to the stairs, my eyes locked on the window as her body slowly twisted and turned under the showerhead. "Damn it's still so hard to see," I grumbled quietly, sighing as I crossed my arms and glanced around.
There was a set of rocks protruding by the edge of the dunes and I glanced at the window. While she was still turned away I hurried over and climbed up onto them, sneaking in between the dunes. I was tucked away by the rocks, finding a ledge that felt almost like a cozy seat. I nestled back into the darkness and looked up at the window. My heart was racing as I realized how close I was. Her ass was perky, her hips a bit slender for my tastes but they tapered into her legs beautifully. The steam of the shower was fogging the glass slightly by her feet but the blurred effect of her legs added to the sex appeal.
She turned and I caught my breath, my dick twitching. Her breasts looked like two tempting palmfuls of deliciously plump and supple flesh. They were capped with dark, protruding nipples. I wanted to see how thick they were, wondering if they'd be any fun to nibble and suck on as the water ran down between her breasts. My eyes ran down her stomach, noticing a slight curve of pudge below her belly button. Her thighs looked thicker from the front, brushing together without a gap as she stood upright in the water. Then I noticed the dark patch of hair between her thighs, tapering into an inviting V-shape.
"God that's amazing," I sighed happily, my hand massaging my dick over my pants. To my delight the real show started at that point. She grabbed something and then stood closer to the window, running her hands all over her body. I felt my heart race as she massaged and rolled her breasts and a twinge in my cock as I was certain she even tugged on her nipples. I gripped my shaft tight, groaning slightly as her hands slid down over her hips and onto her thighs. Her legs parted naturally and then her hand slid over her hair and I trembled, licking my lip as I rubbed myself. "Mmm, I bet that pussy is so filthy," I whispered, leaning my head back as I huffed excitedly. There was something so wrong about hiding by someone's house and watching them shower. But I couldn't get enough of it.
And then her hand hit the window, clawing at it gently as she leaned into the glass. Her head hung back, her breasts squished on the glass as her shoulder jerked and trembled. "Oh fuck yeah, make yourself cum for me you little perv," I grumbled happily, undoing my pants eagerly. My cock was burning, raging for some real attention as I watched this woman molest herself to orgasmic bliss.
Her body was rocking eagerly, her breasts squishing and rolling against the glass. She pressed her forehead to it, and I could make out her mouth hanging open. The glass was fogging up rapidly by her face. She was panting heavily, she had to be, her body twitching. That alone was so damn hot. I grunted and shivered when my hand wrapped around my shaft. "Fuck I'm so hard," I whimpered, huffing as I started stroking myself. I saw her head snap back, her mouth open as her hand slapped against the window. Her breasts and ribs pressed against the glass as she jerked and trembled, her knees pressing together.
"If only you knew you just came in front of a stranger," I smirked, licking my lip as she slumped over. Her arm pressed against the glass for a moment. She stood up eventually and turned to the water to rinse herself off. I mindlessly stroked myself hoping for a round two and regretting that I didn't start jerking off sooner.
"Oh wow babe, you look so sexy!" I heard a voice call out and I tensed, freezing as I looked around. There was a man walking from the door to the window. He looked like he was only in underwear but it was hard to tell. "No one is out here, it's almost midnight. So put on a show for me!" he called out and my heart pounded frantically.
I waited to see what she would do and was not disappointed. She sauntered toward the window, caressing her breasts and hips, her hands trailing all over her body. He leaned back on the railing, staring at her as she pressed her body up against the glass. Her legs were spread wide, her hips rolled back as her stomach and breasts pressed up against the glass. I watched her arms wrap around the mounds of flesh, her hands running over and between her thighs.
