Jimmy... the Average Teenage Boy
Copyright© 2012 by RonBo
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Jimmy is the neighborhood Peeping Tom. What he sees and does will be written here. I will add codes as each chapter is posted. (ADDED 4/2/2012) ... Jimmy has become much more than a peeper. Read about his sexploits.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/ft Consensual Reluctant Rape Heterosexual Cheating Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Grand Parent Spanking Light Bond Humiliation Interracial Black Female White Male Oriental Female First Safe Sex Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Enema Exhibitionism Voyeurism
I was hiding in the bushes outside Sarah's first floor bedroom. I was dressed in black jeans and a black hooded sweatshirt making me mostly invisible in the fall darkness. As usual Sarah was parading around her bedroom in bra and panties. This time they were a matching pale blue. Being the neighborhood peeper I could always count on Sarah. Whenever I had a slow night I would show up at Sarah's window and watch. She pranced around the room, sitting here, lying there. It was always enough to get my sixteen year old prick hard, but she never went any further. An hour or two of watching her and I was able to cum at least once.
There were other windows with shades open or only partially closed in the neighborhood but this night nothing was happening so here I was jerking off to Sarah again. Better than nothing. Sometimes I got lucky and Mr. and Mrs. Brown would have sex in their living room. Having a front row seat allowed me to stroke myself slowly until I spurted on their rose bush under the window. Once I even heard their daughter get a spanking. The blind was closed all the way so I could only hear the slaps on what I expected was a bare bottom and the cries of young Maddie Brown.
The best one to date was when I witness some young stud getting a blow job on Mrs. Paulo's front porch. Her daughter, probably only fourteen at the time, was kneeling before an older boy. I could see his glistening prick as it went in and out of Gloria Paulo's mouth. The boy had hold of Gloria's head and was pumping his cock deep into her mouth. He said something I couldn't make out and she released his cock, grabbing it in her right hand, pumping the fat cock until he spurted his cum on the porch floor. Boy did that get me hot. I not only came right there along with that boy but I stroked myself several times over the next two or three days visualizing that scene.
I was bored with watching Sarah so I decided to go home and jerk off to a magazine I had hidden under my bed. I was only two houses from mine when I spotted someone in Joe Carter's car parked in the driveway. It was Joe. He was leaning back in the seat with his head thrown back and his mouth open. I spotted movement as I snuck a little closer keeping to the bushes along the driveway. Ah ... just as I thought. Joe was getting a blow job. I could see a head bouncing in his lap. Why would Joe be doing it in the car instead of his bedroom? That's when I realized that the bouncing head had brown hair and not the blonde of his wife. I couldn't see much but when Joe had his orgasm it was pretty obvious the way his head and mouth jerked around. The woman released his prick and sat up, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. The pale light of the street lamp illuminated her face. Holy crap! It was my mother. I slunk away, climbed into my bedroom through the window. I guess I had something new to jerk off to.