Chapter 1: A Bit of Voyeurism

Although I was only fourteen when I lost my virginity, I knew from the very first time I felt the warmth of a boy’s cock in my tight pussy I loved sex - and I wanted it as often as I could get it. By the time the summer after my sweet sixteen birthday rolled around, I was not only being fucked by several boys and sucking the cocks of many more, I’d also started having sex with my own parents and favorite aunt. All-in-all, not bad for a girl’s first two years of sex! What made things even more interesting was at the same time I’ve worked hard both at church and school to be seen as the somewhat conservative girl-next-door. As a result I like to think most of the adults think of me as one of the “nice” girls but it didn’t take long for the word to get around to the boys and I’m never lonely on a Friday night!

While I’ve truly enjoyed my own experiences, I’m always curious about other people’s sexual habits. OK, I’m nosey and freely admit it. For instance, my parent’s sex life fascinates me. They’re in their late thirties and still pretty hot, at least for their age. Even so, it wasn’t until I spied on them as they were enjoying sex in our hot tub until things changed, eventually leading to me being fucked by my dad, which quickly expanded to include my mom and her sister.

Unlike most of my friends, I also do a lot of babysitting. Little do most people realize, when the kids are in bed and their parents are not due home for hours, it’s a great opportunity to snoop around their house to see what I can discover. It’s not just the refrigerator babysitters raid! One of my favorite couple to check out just happen to live right next door. Kathy and Rich are the parents of a cute four year-old girl and both of them keep themselves in great shape. Based on the contents of her dresser, Kathy obviously likes sheer lace nighties and dildos. I’ve also found some interesting pictures hidden away of her wearing those same nighties and using the dildos! Since my discovery I’ve fantasized more than once about being with one or both of them.

Back to my original thoughts ... Babysitting is just one way I satisfy my voyeuristic instincts. We live in a typical Pittsburgh neighborhood in that it’s on a steep hill. So steep in fact, each house is about one story lower than the next as you go down the steep road running in front of our house. Not only that, our neighbors on the opposite side of the street and behind us are significantly above and below us, respectively. You can see that from how the garages are attached. For example, ours is in back of the house attached to the basement since you go downhill on our lot while the folks on the opposite side of the house enter their garage from the front right off the street. One of the results of all this is nobody has a direct view across to their neighbor which affords a bit of privacy, especially if your uphill neighbors aren’t around much as was the case with our situation.

One of the things I love about our house is the hot tub on our deck. Thanks to the hill we live on, the deck, which is on top of our garage, looms about twenty feet over our neighbor’s back yard giving us an unobstructed view of everything that goes on while they usually don’t even notice us since we’re so high above them. Technically our other neighbors have the same view of us but they’re an older couple and seldom venture outdoors much so we never worry about them watching us. Well, at least I hope they don’t. Since our hot tub is mounted in the back corner of the deck, when I’m in it I can look over the side and effectively spy on the neighbor’s house. This is what led to the events of this diary entry...