YPA: Your Privacy Assured/YPA.ISO/text/peeper8.sty

Text File | 1995-02-04 | 8KB | 139 lines

From: zipper
Subj: peeper part 8

        As soon as they had gone, I went into the laundry room to
see how Sarah had liked the show. She was laying back across the
washer with her skirt pulled up and her hand stuffed in her
panties. I could see her fingers rubbing her pussy. I didn't
say a word, but bent down, pushed the crotch of her panties to
one side, shoved her fingers out of the way, and pressed my mouth
against her wet soft pussy. She didn't try to stop me this time.
My tongue found her hard clittie and flicked across it. She
gasped and pressed her pussy even tighter against my face. I
sucked her little bud between my lips as I slowly pushed my
finger into her pussy hole. Her hips jerked up against me and
she shook all over moaning that she was cuming. She finally
relaxed and smiled at me saying that was the best cum she had
ever had.
        She jumped down off the washer and knelt in front of me.
She pulled down my zipper and fished out my hard dick. I watched
in awe as she opened her mouth and put my dick inside! I felt
her hot wet tongue swirling around me as she moved her mouth back
and forth along my dick. I couldn't say a word. The feeling was
totally overwhelming. Sarah was sucking my dick! I didn't last
more than about 30 seconds before I was humping my dick in and
out of her mouth and felt my cum shoot right down her throat.
She looked up at me as she tasted the first squirt with her eyes
gleaming. She swallowed once, then twice, and finally three
times before she had me drained dry. My knees felt weak and my
eyes were blurred. I pulled her up and kissed her, my tongue
slipping between her lips and dueling with hers. I could taste
my own cum in her mouth as we held each other for what seemed
like hours. Finally she whispered that she had to go, but she
would have a surprise for me the next weekend.

        The next week at school seemed like the longest week I had
ever seen. Sarah was still teasing me in math, letting me see
her panties whenever she got the chance. She even helped me get
some other peeks during the week. Once she stood at the top of
the stair railing talking to one of her friends while I stood
down below looking up both their dresses. Her friend was wearing
these little lacy black panties that didn't quite cover her butt
cheeks. I wondered how many other girls in the seventh grade
wore panties like that to school. Another time she
"accidentally" hooked her books on another girls skirt as she was
standing up from her locker. She managed to pull it all the way
up before she noticed, just as I happened to be walking by. That
girl just happened to be the most popular girl in the seventh
grade. After seeing her legs all the way up, and those tight
pink panties stretched across her round little butt, I could
understand why she was so popular.
        I hadn't forgotten about Sarah either. I took my Polaroid
to school one day and hid in the dropped ceiling of the shower
room. I got pictures of the entire football team in the showers.
One guy even had a hard on. I even managed to get a picture of
one guy jacking off in the toilet stall. I sealed those pictures
in an envelope and gave them to Sarah after school. The next day
she gave me a note saying that the pictures had made her wet, but
not as wet as I had made her with my tongue. The note went on to
say that she had masturbated every night while thinking about my
hot cum squirting into her mouth. It ended by saying that I
should meet her in the back yard Friday night at 8. Inside the
note was another picture. It showed Sarah in the same stockings
and garter belt as before, but this time the panties were gone!
She was bent over with her back to the camera with one finger
shoved deep in her pussy and another pressed right into her
butthole!
        Friday night I was waiting in the backyard by 7:30. Just in
case she was early, I didn't want to miss a thing. She finally
showed up right on time at 8. I was kind of disappointed because
she was wearing jeans and a tee shirt. She must have seen my
disappointment, because she squeezed my hand and said don't
worry, you'll get to see me just the way you want. Just be
patient.
        We went back up to her room and she told me what she had
planned. Two of her friends were coming over in a little while
to try on clothes for the big dance. I could hide in the closet
and watch. There was a big grill on the bottom of her closet
door, and by laying on the floor I would have a good view of the
entire room. She said I could jack off in there if I wanted, but
to save some for her when her friends left. Then she gave me a
box of tissues, just in case I made a mess, gave me a quick kiss,
and shut the door.
        Just then I heard the doorbell and watched Sarah run out of
the room. She returned a couple of minutes later with two other
girls. One I recognized immediately as Jennifer, the popular
girl whose skirt Sarah had "accidentally pulled up for me last
week. Jennifer had to be the best developed girl in the school
Her tits were huge, for a sixteen year old, and her long
legs, blue eyes and blond hair made her the dream of every
boy. The other girl I didn't know very well. I remembered her name was
Stephanie
and she was in my history class. She was a tall girl with very long legs. She
had red
hair and a cute smile. Her tits were bigger than Sarah's but not even close to
Jennifers. They were all dressed like Sarah, in jeans and shirts, but they were
each carrying several bags of clothes.
        They sat around and talked for a while, mainly about boys.
Most of the talk was about who was going with who, and what girls
had let what boys do what when they were out. I was surprised to
hear that Stephanie had let several boys touch her tits.
Jennifer said that she was thinking about letting her boyfriend
actually touch her pussy, through her panties of course. They
all giggled about that. I wondered what they would think if they
knew what Sarah and I had done! They then talked about a girl
that I didn't know. They were all sure that she had gone all the
way at least once. Hmmm, maybe I should get to know her. They
even talked about masturbation. Sarah said she played with
herself almost every night. The others said they did too. I
guess girls are a lot more open about that kind of thing than
guys are.
        Sarah suggested that they better start trying on clothes if
they were going to be ready for the big dance. She went to her
dresser and pulled out three or four dresses, holding them up one
at a time for approval. The other girls went digging through
their bags doing the same thing. Soon they were all striping off
their jeans and shirts to try on the dresses. Sarah was out of
her clothes first. She had on a frilly little blue bra that made
her look like she had more tits than she really did. Her panties
were blue also, the kind that were cut real high on the sides.
They really made her legs look long. Jennifer had on a white bra
that barely held those big tits of hers. They kind of spilled
out the top and sides and looked really soft. She had on a pair
of bright red bikini panties that were cut really low in front.
When she turned towards me I could see a line of brown hair
peeking out the top. So she wasn't really a blond, hmmmmm, that
might be useful information sometime in the future. Stephanie
pulled off her shirt and surprised me. She wasn't wearing a bra,
and her tits were bigger than I thought. I mean, they weren't
the big soft pillows that Jennifer had, but they stood right out
almost in a point. Her skin was really white, and she had
freckles all over, even on her tits. Her nipples were light
pink, and were starting to get hard in the cool air. When she
dropped her pants my dick jumped. She was wearing a pair of
white string bikini panties that fit all the way up in the crack
of her butt. From the back it looked like she was completely
naked except for that little white string around her waist.