Peeping Tom: Part 1

I had an early morning paper route. It was a good way to pick up some extra money; I had no idea what else I would pick up.

Part of my route included some apartment buildings where a lot of students from the local university lived. It was easier to go behind the building than around. One morning as I was walking past the back of the building, I heard something that attracted my attention. I quietly approached an open window that had the curtains not totally closed. I couldn’t believe what I saw. A girl was masturbating.

She was so pretty. She had shoulder length brown hair that framed her beautiful round face perfectly. Her eyes were brown too. It would not surprise to find out that she was the girl Van Morison sang about.
Her lips were as red as cherries and I could see her teeth as white as pearls. Her skin looked so smooth and flawless.

As I continued watching, I saw her breasts rising up and down with her every breath. Looking back they were a C cup, but at the time, they seemed huge. Bigger than anything the girls I went to school with had yet. They were topped by beautiful red nipples that were hard and sticking straight up. And so was my dick. It was straining so hard against my jeans it hurt, so I unzipped my fly and took it out. I started stroking it imaging that I was sliding it in and out of her pussy.

Did I mention her pussy yet? It had a small bush of neatly, trimmed, brown hair that matched perfectly to the hair on her head. She had her legs spread open and I could see her pink pussy. It was the most incredible thing I had ever seen. I couldn’t hold back anymore, I started stroking my dick even faster and then suddenly I came on the wall that I was standing next to.

As my cum dripped down my hand, I realized just how exposed I actually was.