Voyeur best moments

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I couldn't find an apt thread for my subject so thought I would start one.
In the early 70s when I was in my teens I was lucky to get asked regularly to spend a weekend or more with my mate at his mum and dad's caravan in Wales. It was fairly basic as it had no shower or inside toilet just a small kitchen area, a main bedroom and two areas for eating and relaxing which became sleeping quarters at night, with the aid of a curtain.
So it slept six maximum but luckily for most if the time it was just me my mate and his parents. Every now and then however my mate's uncle and aunt stopped at the caravan and would imbibe in quite a lot of booze with their brother and sister-in-law. My friend was adopted so even though we were in our teens his mum and dad were well into their 50s and uncle and aunt just 60 something's. It meant that as we often were annoyed to be inconvenienced when they stayed we often played tricks on them.

They were good sports and would laugh along with us so it was never a serious or uncomfortable environment to be in. In fact they often would joke along until either my friend's dad or his aunty would change the subject to a teenagers sex life. They were keen to hear if we had kissed or had a feel of any local girls boobs, as there were a few on the camp site, girls that is. We were certainly trying to get up under a skirt or down a t-shirt of one or two but would never tell or it would be a constant interrogation as to how far we got. My mate warned me about it before I confessed to anything. This strangely exciting topic would seem to stir all the four of them and they often reminisced about taking girls or boys ,depending on who was relating the story, to local picture houses, or parks so they could learn nature the best way, by getting cock or tits and fanny out for play. I was really stunned by their hedonistic stories and views and quite chuffed that I could listen to all of their experiences. But at one stage it slipped out that my mate's parents were swingers, and I wasn't sure but may have involved the brother and wife in with their parties.

Nim ( nickname) was my friend's mum, she was short about 5ft and quite curvy, with a wicked sense of humour. I could easily fantasise about her bouncing on another man's cock with her ample bosom jiggling along. Lena (nickname ) was much taller, about 5ft 8 or 9, very solidly built as her height carried her build nicely. Her hubby was over 6ft so she did look a natural partner for him. Lena had boobs of unknown size or shape as she was well covered by her undergarments or heavy blouses so I was intrigued what might lie beneath. Whenever the four got tipsy the subjects of conversation would always become very racy. One day me and my mate and the two men decided to try fishing using my mate's dinghy. The ladies stayed in or around the caravan sipping wine or dubonnet. A short walk to the beach meant the dinghy was easily launched but that day there was quite a ferocious swell and I soon felt ill. The lads carried on fishing as I traipsed back to the caravan, but quite quickly recovered. I thought I would sneak up on the ladies and give them a shock but when I got back they weren't in sight. I peeped through a window or two to check if I could still scare them but couldn't see where they were , however I heard laughter and noises coming from the bedroom. Sneaking around to the side of the van I again peeped through a window. The women had gone quiet. I realised why.

They were wrapped in each others arms kissing. Nim had her mouth open mostly as Lena pushed her long tongue in and out and it was lascivious French kissing to say the least. As they moved around the room edging towards a bed the tonsil hockey got more exaggerated and louder too, accompanied with moans. Both ladies were feeling the other one's boobs and bum and Nim pressed her fingers into the area just below Lena's tummy. Obviously rubbing her up. Soon Nim was taking off Her top and undoing the fasteners on her white Playtex bra. I was correct in thinking she had ample tits as they came out like two mounds of creamy jelly, but before they let gravity take over Lena had scooped them up and was massaging them. I had a fierce stiffy watching this happen before my eyes, so checking no one from neighbouring caravans could see me I pulled my cock out and wanked to the scene. What happened next i will relate in part two if anyone is interested.

[Motorboater]

Bud. It'd be much easier to read if it was broken up in paragraphs.

[muggly]

Originally Posted by Motorboater

Bud. It'd be much easier to read if it was broken up in paragraphs.

Did an edit. Hopefully less strenuous to read.

[rudolph_hucker]

Part two please!

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Originally Posted by rudolph_hucker

Part two please!

Cumming soon��

[Welderman]

Isn't it illegal to be a Peeping Tom..???

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Originally Posted by welderman

Isn't it illegal to be a Peeping Tom..???

This was on 1972/3 and I was about 14. Think a minor could get away with it those days.

[muggly]

Originally Posted by muggly

Cumming soon��

Part two.
Nim settled back on the bed, feeling her tits and smiling at Lena. Lena started to strip, firstly her blouse then what i would say was a piece of lingerie engineering. I know now she was wearing a Basque and it had so many hooks at the back I almost lost my erection as I watched . Once it was undone I nearly shouted out fucking hell, as I at last viewed Lena's tits. They were gigantic torpedoes. I think she could have sunk a small battleship with them if she hit them against the bow. Lena lifted them up and basically her hands weren't big enough to hold them , so she rested each one on her forearms. As she leant in for another kiss there was a melee of boobs rubbing against one another , with hands squeezing and grappling at their breasts.

Then things got more interesting. Lena stood up and undid her slacks, while Nim pushed her white shorts over her hips and down onto the floor. I was impressed at the quality of knickers each wore. Lena had purple satin that matched her Basque , and Nim wore shiny black and white stripped undies trimmed at the edges with a white frill. Lena got onto the bed and again they returned to French kissing with fervour. My cock was twitching in expectancy that mature cunts would be soon revealed. Lena was first to move her hand down under Nim's panty fabric and moved it slowly in a circular motion. I was imagining her long bony fingers playing with Nim's pudgy(I hoped) clit.

Nim was enjoying it and carried on moaning and breathing heavily as Lena investigated inside Nim's knickers. Suddenly Nim told Lena to shut the curtain to the window in case the neighbours could view them . I was quick to bob down as Lena leant over and drew the rough fabric across. Shit I thought, just as I was getting to cum. Luckily however, old caravans are notorious for ill fitting curtains and I was able to continue watching, albeit through a smaller gap between the curtain and window frame. I squinted to see where they had got to and realised Lena had slipped Nim's panties down and off one leg and was playing with a quite prominent clit and pink swollen wet lips, sticking out of a lot of black curly pubes. I came and spurts of goo landed on the gravel below. I still wanted to see what happened next so repositioned to try for a better view. Lena started to penetrate Nim's vulva with four fingers and Nim was rising up and down making great moaning sounds.

Lena had her mouth clamped to a big soft breast and was pulling at it as she sucked. Nim bucked and moaned, and Lena's boobs brushed against Nim's body. I was getting impatient to see Lena take her panties off and show me more but then i suddenly heard a voice behind me asking what I was doing. It was from another caravan owner who must have spotted me peeping. I nearly shit myself. Quickly adjusting my jeans to hide my cock , I moved away as fast as I could replying to him in a way that suggested I had been caught with my fingers in the biscuit tin. I ran down to the beach, but fuming that I hadn't seen the rest of the lesbian fiesta, or Lena's pussy. I imagined each would be giving the other a good fisting or possibly a tongue wash.

At least I had imagined Nim's fanny exactly how it was, with an added bonus of a prominent clit. Plus Lena's supersize torpedo tits that got some molestation. I owned up to my mate later that night what I had seen. He was not phased and said those too always got up to stuff, usually with another woman or man involved. I was gobsmacked also when he told me his dad used to film it on an old Phillips movie camera. He promised to show me a reel or two but they moved to Wales before we got time to watch them. Both ladies, although certainly not goddesses were an excellent teachers to my sexual education. I always had a soft spot for Nim and her sister-in-law.

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Originally Posted by muggly

Cumming soon��

We did get a couple of girls to show us their tits and little pussies while we were visiting that site, but kept it a secret from my friend's parents. I long for those halcyon days again. Lol

[duanedoberman]

I will go to hell for this.

Pope John Paul II visits my home city, and I get stitched up into being a steward. With my family and friends we are allocated places outside the Anglican Cathedral where JPII is greeting local dignitaries etc before heading to the Catholic Cathedral to celebrate mass.
We meet outside the Anglican Cathedral and take up our places. Opposite, on the Cathedral steps above us, the great and the good start arriving on a hot day to wait to be admitted into the Cathedral for the celebration. Soon my eye is caught by a very attractive middle aged brunette in a Salvation Army uniform on the steps. Everyone is early and the crowd starts to arrive at the barriers I am stewarding, the great and the good are kept waiting to go into the Cathedral so start to sit down on the steps. The Salvation Army woman sits down with all the other invitees and is chatting to people to her left and right, but on the sweltering day her legs gradually begin to open to allow some cool air to circulate. I am keeping a surreptitious eye on her and notice the widening invitation, whilst trying to keep my eye on the growing crowd.
Then I turn again to the Cathedral steps to have another sneaky look to see the unmistakeable sight of bare white flesh at the top of black stockings up the skirt of the Salvation Army uniform!
Stunned, too soon the great and the good stand to be ushered into the Cathedral much to my disappointment.


What kind of horny female god botherer secretly wears stockings and suspenders to meet the pope?