Everyone has secrets, some worse than others, but everyone has at least one secret they want no one to ever find out about --a life shattering heartbreaking secret that would turn their lives upside down. I have one and so does Lilly. The thing is, I know all about hers whereas she has no idea about mine.
I was new to town when I first met Lilly and her mother Julie (Mrs Crawford)-- this was going on 8 years ago now. I had just started my first year at University and for the first time in my life I was living interstate away from friends and family. For an 18 year old boy it can be quite unnerving being on your own away from loved ones in a strange place. But I was a resourceful boy, as from the age of 13 I had always been a whiz at anything electronic and I used these skills to offer my services to various businesses --fixing everything from broken video recorders to installing surveillance equipment for a local Private Dick who gathered evidence on cheating spouses ( there's enough stories in these adventures alone to fill a book -- but that's for another day). So I was able to avoid the dreaded shared dorms at college and set myself up (with just a little help from family ) in my own rented flat.
But the nights were boring; I hadn't met too many people, so most nights I would simply spend in my apartment by myself studying or playing computer games. But it wasn't long before I utilized my electronic skills to my advantage. I would use a high powered pair of binoculars to gaze through the window at neighbouring apartments and also a long range microphone to listen in on the words of couples stealing a quick embrace before heading up to their rooms to finish each other off. Still it was a relatively harmless affair, nobody saw me , I wasn't really invading their privacy and hell if a couple leave their blinds open and decide to make out in a big city -- of course people are going to watch, chances are they want people to watch! But my voyeuristic nature took a bigger turn when I met Lilly and her mother Julie (Mrs Crawford).
I had seen Lilly a few times at college, and knew she lived locally as we had talked a couple of times on the bus home from school -- unlike most of the girls at school Lilly was open and warm and her smile could stop world wars -- not to mention the way she carried herself -- even at 18 years old she exuded class, she would always dress conservatively but in an alluring way -- her long blond hair tied in a bun, a smart tee shirt or shirt and a figure hugging skirt which accentuated her wide hips and well rounded posterior.
She found my extra work fascinating (especially the bugging of cheating partners ) and we would talk about some of the more interesting recordings I had passed on to the Private Dick I worked for. Soon enough she invited me back to her place, their T.V wasn't working and Lilly asked if I could possibly come round and have a look in exchange for a home cooked meal by her mother.
It was still only the first semester at college and I had only had a glance at Mrs C a few times so most of what I knew about her came from Lilly. She was 38, divorced and she worked as a Pysiotherapist at St.Marys hospital.
When I knocked at their door, tool box in hand, I met Mrs Crawford for the first time . It was obvious on this first meeting to see where Lilly got her lovely personality and heart thumping looks.
"Hi you must be Lilly's friend, thanks so much for coming round, are you hungry?" she enquired.
"Thanks Mrs C, I am , but let me take a look at your T.V first" I said.
" That's what I like to see, a man who takes control" she said with a hint of a smile. Lilly's smile, man! I was glad I was wearing my baggy tracksuit pants as an erection quickly rose but I was able to cover it without Mrs C being aware.
I had hoped that Mrs C hadn't noticed my blushing or staring or bulge for that matter, as I quickly went in to their apartment and headed straight for the broken T.V. Mrs C was every teenage boys fantasy, a full head of blonde hair, beautiful deep blue eyes , full pouting lips, and then her body: large round breasts which gravity was starting to win the fight against but still it only accentuated their attraction , a small waist and full hips with a lovely round ass -- just like Lilly. I fixed the T.V easily enough and Mrs C put on a great home cooked meal insisting on seconds:
"come on Paul, eat up, a big strong man like you needs his food doesn't he Lilly?" she purred.
"don't embarrass him mum, your such a flirt!" Lilly pleaded, but giggling at the same time.
"Isn't an old bird like your mum able to admire a handsome young man like Paul" she said fixing me with a cheeky grin"
I blushed , it was too much having this mature goddess throwing me compliments.
"I errrr....your not old Mrs C your beautiful, I can see where Lilly gets her looks " I said hurriedly still red faced .
"Ohh.. and he's such a charmer Lilly, my its good to see some gentlemen still in this world"
We finished up dinner and chatted for a while , Lilly saw me out the door. I went home and with the picture of Mrs C's bountiful breasts in my head, masturbated to a fierce orgasm in seconds.
It was at this time that I decide to take the plunge to open up full surveillance of Mrs C's home. You see , what Lilly didn't know was that late at night her mother would receive the odd visitor. In the few short months I had been there, I had seen at least 3 men being escorted out the back door in the early hours of the morning and this was only because I was awake at the time to see it -- so who knows how many men visited her. It left me mad with lust wondering what went on in the privacy of this beautiful woman's bedroom.
As my friendship with Lilly grew over the next few weeks, I found myself often at Mrs C's for dinner , doing everything from hooking up their cable system to fixing leaks in the bathroom plumbing. Mrs C would always have a hot meal waiting for me and was delighted that her daughter was spending time with me.
I set up a state of the art alarm system in their house with a kit the Private Dick I worked for gave me for free as a reward for getting some vital recordings of the cheating wife of a rich financier ( I had mentioned that I was worried about Lilly and Mrs C being burgled) . This required spending a lot of time in both girls bedrooms fitting motion sensors and I utilized this opportunity to plant cams and recording devices in everything from Mrs C's old teddy bear to Lilly's swimming trophy . By the time I had finished I could get full audio and a 360 degree view of both Lilly and Mrs C's bedrooms. Did I feel bad about it? In a way yes, but at age 18 my moral compass was still pointing fixedly at my dick, and what with those long lonely nights in my bedroom , the temptation was simply too much. I just had to see what Mrs C was up to, and while I was at it, the thought of viewing Lilly getting dressed and undressed was also something I relished.
I wasn't doing any harm, they would never know I was spying on them and besides it was a way I could explore my growing voyeur tendencies without anyone knowing. But yeah, I was aware if they ever found out I could find myself not only shamed but spending some serious money trying to keep my ass out of jail -- I figured if they ever found one of the cameras it would take all of a few seconds before they realized who it was who was spying on them.
The very first night that I was able to spy on them was an eye opener. Lilly had gone to bed early , She undressed first taking off her top exposing her small breasts pointing upwards , then with her usual class she wiggled out of her skirt displaying her round full bottom - firm and inviting. She lay down on her bed, read a book for 20 minutes, turned the radio on and hummed away to her favourite tracks ( I smiled at this knowing her favourite songs quite well) then turned off the lights. I in turn switched on the Infra red on Cam1 (swimming trophy) , I could see her hand slowly move towards her pussy mound , she then lightly rubbed her pussy all the while moving very slowly and moaning almost silently ( I had to turn up the volume to full bore just to hear her!), after 10 minutes or so, her legs started to quiver then her free hand started to massage the pink nipple of her tit and her whole body started shaking as she brought herself to climax. It was such a delicious sight watching this , my cock was already spent ( I had climaxed within a minute of her playing with her pussy ) but soon jumped back to attention. I did feel a little guilty, here was the girl I was very fond of and I was snooping on her, looking in on her most private moments, invading her privacy in the most intrusive way. It was great.
Shortly after Lilly fell asleep, Mrs C arrived home from work, she had been doing the late shift that week and looked exhausted. It was only a few minutes from when she entered the front door to hearing her open her bedroom door.
She started to unbutton her uniform ( which by the way accentuated her voluptuous figure and made my cock rock hard as she slowly unfurled herself from the clingy material). I wondered how many of her male colleagues would masturbate or fuck their wives with a picture of Mrs C's body invading their head space. She was down to just her bra and panties now which she removed quickly, and then slipped into a slinky black negligee ready for bed. She had a drink at the ready ( whisky it looked like ) which she quickly drained. Then she sat on her bed facing the full length mirror in the corner. I was thinking she is just going to flop back and full asleep, oh well never mind I said to myself, there will be plenty of other opportunities now that I had their bedrooms fully wired up.
She almost seemed to be in a trance as she didn't move for a couple of minutes , I was thinking that she is so tired she is falling asleep. But she wasn't falling asleep she was just getting herself in the mood. In her negligee I could see her enormous mammaries hanging over her trim waist and her full hips moving ever so slightly side to side as she started to run her fingers along her breasts pausing to squeeze each tit,closing her eyes and then running her hand down beneath the folds in her negligee reaching between her legs and burying her hand inside. After a couple of minutes she let out a mild yelp as she came and quickly reached under the bed where she brought out a shoe box which when opened produce a very large black dildo.
It was hard to tell the exact size but her hand wrapped around the shaft covered about a third of the length so I guess it was about 9 inches long. I praised myself for the positioning of the teddy cam as when she lay back on the bed and spread her legs, I now had a full view of her wide open pussy. Totally shaven, she had large labia and a huge clit which was by now completely engorged. She used the dildo to massage her clit for several minutes before putting the massive instrument at the tip of her pussy opening. From my view it looked splendid, wide open and glistening, I watched as she slid the massive dildo with ease in one simple fluid motion in all the way up to the hilt. She simply moaned quietly as it went in, and started to slowly move it in and out of her pussy. I thought I was going to do some damage to myself as my dick was so hard it was actually starting to hurt. Mrs C continued to fuck herself with the dildo and a few minutes later she gave me the most wonderful of treats.
She had already orgasmed a few times but they were low guttural utterances making her pause before ramming the dildo back in her pussy, but after each climax she would ram the dildo in harder and harder until eventually she unleashed the grand finale: with the dildo disappearing easily into her wide open pussy she arched her back raised her legs and let fly a massive squirt of pussy juice which sprayed several feet in front of her some even reaching the cam I had in the Teddy bear .
I never imagined I would see such a sight, her pussy juice literally gushed right on to the lens of the tiny camera hidden in the Teddy's left eye piece. She lay back down to catch her breath, the dildo lay beside her and her legs were spread wide open displaying her wide open pussy in all its glory. My cock spurted with such force I thought I was going to pass out.
I saw both Lilly and Mrs C the very next day after Mrs C asked me if I could take a look at the timer on their air con unit which was playing up. It was a weird evening as Lilly and her mother were their usual charming selves, both flirting and kidding around. But Mrs C must have felt something wrong as she asked if I was o.k. Hell, was it guilt? I hope so, what I had done was a betrayal of two beautiful women's trust but the sad fact is I knew I wouldn't be able to stop so I was feeling a little uneasy around them so soon after witnessing both performances the night before.
A couple of weeks passed and nothing much happened (save for the hot nightly show both gorgeous woman put on ) and the guilt factor soon diminished . I began spending more time around at Mrs C's as Lilly and I became an item -- official. Mrs C was delighted when she first found out over dinner.
"oh my, my little girl has herself a big strong capable man to look after her now" she said with a flicker of a wink aimed in my direction.
