				  Peepers

	I want to tell you about a friend I had back in high school and
his older sister. Richard was a year younger than me and Molly was a
year older. She was OK looking, about average in the face and body, but
when you're in adolescence and all of those new hormones are pumping
through you, you'll settle for a chance to get a look at any woman in
the altogether.
	Richard's house was a ranch-style which had an extra room added
upstairs for his bedroom. The rest of the area up there was just attic
storage space, but it was easily accessible from his room. And that made
it very easy to get a look at Molly on a number of occasions.
	Molly's bedroom adjoined the main bathroom by its own door.
Richard drilled holes in the ceiling of both the bathroom and the shower
stall, allowing us the chance to view his sister when we happened to be
around during the times she was using them. Why Molly never questioned
the hole which suddenly appeared in the top of the shower stall, I have
no idea. Maybe she didn't care or she just didn't notice. But, being able
to watch a live, nude woman in the shower when you're 16-17 years old was
a great bit of excitement. Laying flat on the floor of his attic, eye
pressed to the hole in the roof of the shower, while Molly stood under the
spray running her soapy hands over her maturing body, it was all I could
do to avoid getting a raging hard-on. But Richard was always nearby and
to let him know I was that obviously excited by staring at his sister's
nude body would have been too embarrassing. So we took turns peeping,
snickering, and talking about how we'd love to get closer to a girl in
that state.
	The real bonanza came about a year later, after Molly had
graduated. She started seeing Bob and this led to some visions that we
had never expected. One night I was over there while Richard's parents
were gone, on vacation I think. Bob also happened to be there visiting
Molly. Richard and I were upstairs in his room doing something or other
when we heard the shower start. We looked at each other, wondering what
Molly would be doing taking a shower when she had her boyfriend over.
Quietly, Richard opened the attic door and crept over to the hole looking
into the shower. He moved the stick which covered the hole and peered
through it. A minute later, he covered the hole and crept back to me.
	I asked, "What's she doing?"
	"You mean, what are they doing?" he replied.
	I had to see this and sneaked over to the peep hole for my own
look. There they were, Molly and Bob, both naked in the shower, their
mouths pressed tightly together in a passionate kiss, their bodies just
as close. They weren't humping, just necking like there was no tomorrow.
In a moment I went back to Richard and we smiled and wondered just how
far they intended to go, especially knowing we were both in the house
with them.
	Richard went back for another peep and when he came back I asked
what they were doing now. He said that Bob was doing a slow stroke of
her pussy with one hand and I could just visualize in my mind how it must
have looked, fingers slipping gently between the lips of her cunt, softly
stroking her clit, making her slippery on the inside as the shower did
the same to her skin. I may have been inexperienced at that point, but I
had done plenty of reading of everything I could get my hands on so I
knew what happened and how things worked.
	I had to see this so back I went for another look, only the
foreplay was over now and they were in to the main event. Bob had Molly
pressed tight against the wall of the shower and his hips were thrusting
against hers in an unmistakable rhythm. Molly's arms were wrapped around
Bob holding him tightly to her, their mouths still pressed together in a
burning kiss. Damn this was hot! Never had I dreamed of getting the
chance to watch a man and woman fuck live and here it was before my eyes!
But that damned Richard was calling me to come back and let him have
another look so I had to pull myself away from there.
	I told him they weren't fooling around any more, he had it inside
her and was screwing away. In a moment, Richard was back on the floor
watching them, but he didn't stay there long. When he came back I asked
why and he said that Bob tilted his head back and looked up and he had to
cover the hole so he wouldn't see through it and know it was a peep hole.
A few moments later, the shower stopped. Neither Bob nor Molly said
anything to us, so I just assumed he had tilted his head back from the
pleasure as he started to come. It was some time later I found out from
Richard that Molly had admitted to him, during one of those rare truthful
discussions siblings have, that she had lost her virginity on that occasion.
	A few days later I was over at Richard's again, and guess what?
Bob was there too. This time they stayed in Molly's bedroom and made out,
but we managed to sneak quietly into the adjoining bathroom and crack the
door just enough to peer through. Unfortunately, we never got a real good
view of anything. Molly apparently slipped off her panties and Bob unzipped
his pants and they did it on her bed with their clothes on. I went outside
and stood by her bedroom window looking through a crack in the curtains at
one point, but all I could see was Bob's hips rising and falling as he lay
on her and with their clothes on it wasn't as good as the previous scene.
But I still knew that they were screwing and that was exciting.
	Not long after this Richard left. I don't recall if that's when
he went into the Navy, or if his parents sent him off to military school
for the summer, but it left the house all to Molly...and Bob! Now I had
the chance to see some real fucking!
	When I noticed Bob's car in the driveway one night I snuck around
the house trying to find a window where I could see what they were up to.
Eventually, I found them in her parents' bedroom, and they were already
hot at it! Molly was on her back with her arms and legs wrapped around Bob
as he rode her young, responsive body. Their mouths were pressed together
and I could see their tongues dancing a twist of passion. Each time Bob
pulled his hips back and thrust forward into her I could hear a moan of
pleasure come from her. Her smallish tits quivered with each thrust and
her nipples were like .38 bullets, poking into his chest.
	It wasn't more than a few seconds of viewing this hot scene
through a crack in the curtains before my dick was hard as a steel rod
in my pants. Pulling down my zipper I reached in and let it out into the
warm night air, slowly stroking its rigid length. This was the best look
at two hot fuckers I'd ever had, and I meant to relish it and get all of
the pleasure from it I could.
	Inside, Molly was starting to climb towards the crest of her
passion. She had unwrapped her arms and legs from around Bob and was now
holding her legs in a wide V with her hands grasping her feet. She wanted
him to bury that hard prick as deeply into her as he could get it and was
giving him all of the room and angle he needed. Bob raised up on his
hands and began to give her everything she wanted as grunts and groans
of animal passion escaped from both of them. Faster and faster he rode
her body, his cock pulling out until just the head was left then
slamming hard and deep into Molly's hungry cunt.
	"Oh, god! Oh god! Oh god!" Molly cried as the pleasure
overwhelmed her. "Yes, put it in me! Oh god! Yes!" She was going out of
her mind with the ecstasy that rigid pillar of man meat was generating
in her twat.
	Outside, I was rapidly pounding my pud as I looked through the
curtains at this unbelievable scene. I was extremely hot to start with
and it looked like I was going to beat them both to climax. My hand flew
back and forth along the length of my prick and that familiar feeling of
raw sexual pleasure was starting to grow at the base of my spine.
	Molly's tits rocked back and forth with each thrust of Bob's
pistoning dick, her body swallowing every inch he managed to feed her.
Faster and faster he increased the tempo until he was just pounding her
into the bed. Her raised legs quivered and she kept moaning and yelling
out how wonderful it felt to her, yes, oh god!
	I came, my sperm racing out of my throbbing prick and splattering
on the concrete of the patio. Again and again the spasms would send
another gob flying through the air to splash there in the corner as my
knees shuddered. Damn, that felt good!
	Inside, Bob had stopped with his cock buried deep inside her,
his body stiff, a mighty groan coming from between his clenched teeth
as he obviously unloaded his own offering of love into Molly. She was
still holding the tips of her feet wide apart with her hands for him
and her face was strained with lust as she stared up at him. Then he
collapsed on top of her, rolling off to the side a few moments later.
	I squeezed the last few drops from my failing hard-on and stuck
it back inside my pants, then watched and listened. Molly was telling
him how intense and wonderful that had felt, pressing her mouth to his
lips and chest, fondling his now soft shaft with one hand. She sure had
seemed to enjoy it, considering the way she was hollering from the
pleasure. I think viewing that scene on that night is what made me love
women who just totally let themselves go during sex. Seeing that kind
of animal passion has made me lust for the same sort of thing in my
love affairs. In a few more moments, I left.
	In another night or two I was back hoping for another peek at
the two of them, but I got there too late, they had already finished.
Molly evidently wanted more, since she was playing with Bob's dick as
they sat on her parents' bed watching TV. Try as she might, though,
she couldn't get a rise out of him. They must have had a good one or
more before I got there. She tried everything to get him up except her
mouth. I guess this early in her sexual awakening she hadn't overcome
the silly taboos against such a delightful act. I kept thinking at her,
"Use your mouth, silly!" but she never did. I finally gave up when it
became obvious that Bob was shot for the night and left. And that was
the last time I got to see Richard's sister nude. But I've never
forgotten how exciting it was to see the things I got to see when the
girls at school wouldn't have anything to do with me.

