I was 18 years old, and my bedroom was right next to my 22-year-old sisters bedroom, her name is Carol. Between our bedrooms was a door which always remained closed, and she usually (but not always) checked it every day to make sure it was locked. There was a slight gap between the door and frame, and one day out of sheer boredom I discovered that I could peep through the crack and see almost all of her room. At first I wasn't really looking for anything sexual, I just looked to see what I could see, I was bored.
The first few times, I just saw her doing normal stuff... homework, reading, watching TV. Then one afternoon, I just happened to look and found she must have just returned from the shower. She was laying on her back wearing nothing but a towel, and she was watching TV. (Depending on how she had her bedroom arranged, I often had a clear view of her entire bed, head to toe.) Then, all of the sudden, out of nowhere, she opened up her towel from the waist down and, still keeping her eyes on the TV, she was rubbing her pussy fast and frantically!
She would do this for about a minute at a fast pace, then she would slow down to a slow caress for a minute, then she would go frantically, keeping her eyes on the TV the entire time. Now I had not yet learned about masturbation and didn't really understand what she was doing, but I knew it was turning me on! This was also the 1st time I had seen a real live nude female. She kept this up for about 10 minutes, then suddenly her body seemed to fold up in half, she stopped rubbing and started rocking, and her body began to jerk. Again, I wasn't sure what happened but I could tell it was something spectacular! After about a minute of catching her breath, she closed her towel, got up, and started to dress.
I thought about this all day, and I knew I would be watching her more regularly, but I also wanted a better view. I thought maybe at night, if I was quiet, maybe I could slowly sneak the door between us open and get a better view, so I would often sneak into her room and unlock the door. She made a routine of hitting the button lock almost every day, so she didn't really know if it was locked or unlocked when she hit it. But sometimes I got a chance to unlock it after she already locked it for the day. I couldn't wait until these nights for bedtime to come!
Here's what happened most nights for about the next year. While I'd sometimes catch her nude or even masturbating various times during the day, I really looked forward to when she went to bed at night. I felt I would have less chance of being caught. She was 22 and was dating, and often they would go to her room to "watch TV" or "study" but they usually ended up kissing and fondling... nothing hardcore but she would unbutton her shirt and let him play with her boobs. But when he went home, she would then go to bed and I knew it was SHOWTIME!