How I took my voyeurism too far and fucked my best friend’s brother [FM]

As long as I can remember I was a hardcore voyeur. I would peek in on anybody and stare way too long. I was raised in two different households, my mom and dad’s, both had new spouses. My mom was extremely open with sexuality and nudism and my dad was way more closed off and his new wife was even worse and basically turned them into evangelicals.

So, I had a taste of voyeurism at an early age, but also heavily shamed for any kind of nudity. If I came out of the shower and was drying off in my room at my dad’s and his wife or he saw me not dressed, they’d snap at me.

Anyways, I used to go to a sleep away camp with my best friend Annie and her brother who was a counselor there. It was that classical camp you see in old movies but it was more art themed, we did a lot of painting and photography – they had a great darkroom and we got school credit there. It was a chill fun camp.

We all slept in different buildings split up by gender and two counselors slept in each hall. It was pretty laid back and easy to sneak out, and back then I thought I was super cool and so I would slip out in the middle of the night and smoke cigarettes and hide in the bushes with Annie. Then, Annie got shamed by a guy she had a huge crush on so she stopped smoking in case he smelled it on her breath. I though, was a badass and kept up the cool chick campaign.

One night while scared of getting caught being so damn cool, I was walking around the camp and saw an open window which was a shower and I heard the water. It was one of the bathrooms kind of far from camp and sort of in an empty and abandoned area, so seeing people there would be odd.

I snuck up and peaked in the window and lo and behold, Annie’s brother Jason was in there showering. I smiled and then realized that someone was on the other side of the curtains about to step in so I stepped back a bit. I saw a much shorter person’s head and leaned in to see another counselor, the small asian girl, standing there naked with Jason. When they started kissing I was like, Oh fuck! Jackpot. I stood off to the side and peeked down into the window trying to see as much as I could without getting busted.

I didn’t get a solid look at his dick, but from where I was at, I could see her bent over and he was fucking her from behind. I was instantly wet and never wanted to leave that spot where I could just hear the wet slapping and sounds and see their backs thrusting. It felt so exciting seeing a guy I grew up with fucking this girl that oversees a lot of stuff we do.

I watched them finish then ran back to the building and climbed into bed and quietly masturbated hoping no one could see what I was doing. I came face down biting my pillow to keep from moaning and then just laid there with my soaked hand and panties and fell asleep.

The next night, I snuck out again and ran right to the bathroom and found it empty. I stood around not sure what to do hoping it would have happened again. I walked around a bit and found Jason and the asian girl kissing on a picnic table in the shadows not far from the bathroom.

After five minutes of kissing, she pulled his pants down and I watched her blow him from 15 feet away. I was shocked. She kept sucking and stroking and eventually he held her head and came in his mouth. They stood up and she spit his cum in the dirt. I ran back to my bunk and masturbated again before falling asleep.

By day three I was so horny and worked up I didn’t know what to do with myself. I was walking around and found Jason by himself on the end of the little boat dock. Feeling brave from my soaked panties I sat next to him and said I’d seen him with the asian girl. He looked at me a bit skeptical and asked how I knew anything.

Jason was the epitome of cool kid, he was a few years older and very suave. If it was the 50s, he’d have been one of those greaser guys, but it wasn’t so he just had a natural air of coolness that I was crushing on so hard I could literally feel it in my pussy.

We joked around. Well, he joked around and I smiled along. He told me he always thought I was cute and I grinned. It was about ten minutes of talking and bad attempts at flirting and then he started grilling me about how I saw him and what I saw and thought about it all.

I stood my ground and described what I saw, he seemed impressed. He asked if I liked what I saw and I said that I really did. He then asked if I was a virgin, I wasn’t. He seemed impressed.

He asked me to meet him at the bathrooms that night, and I said yes and took off before we could talk about it much more and no two for it. Later that day I saw him talking to the asian girl, I turned the other direction.

I snuck out and met him there and we started kissing without talking. He was a lot taller than me, and it took a lot of stretching up to get to his mouth. We snuck into the bathroom and locked the door to the outside. He went into the shower stall and closed the window which I laughed about. He came back and we kissed.

“Did you like watching me?” he asked.

I said, “yes.”

He stepped back and unzipped his pants and slid his dick out and it was rock hard. I was a bit in awe, I’d only been with two guys up until then and he was larger than them both by at least an inch. I was surprised.

He motioned down with his head, and I was a bit unsure. He smiled and motioned again. I stepped in front of him and kneeled and took his large cock into my mouth. It was a struggle to get much more than his head in and I was just slobbering all over the tip. I had concerns suddenly.

I kept going, soaking his cock with my spit and stroking it. I looked up and he was staring at the ceiling. I refocused and stroked hard with one hand and licked and nibbled his dick furiously.

He stopped me and sat on the bench next to the shower, clearly wanting me to ride him. I pulled my shorts down and threw one leg over his lap and slid his cock head against my pussy lips which were dripping wet.

I got half the head in and was grinding down against him. I got the whole head in and was gasping. He was awkwardly kissing my arms and side. I pushed harder and slid him deeper inside of me and told him he couldn’t cum in me. He said okay with his eyes closed and I kept lowering myself onto him.

I got a rhythm going and was sliding myself up and down on his dick. He kissed my neck. I braced against his shoulders and pushed down. He was engorged inside of me and it felt amazing. I was so wet I could feel it dripping onto his lap.

I told him again not to cum inside of me, and he nodded through clenched teeth. I kept riding, speeding up, I could feel my own orgasm building. I came hard and he grabbed me as I moaned. I felt him tensing and I pulled away from him just as he came in an arch onto his own wet thighs. We were both breathing heavily. I sat down next to him and said, wow.

He told me I couldn’t tell anyone what happened, I swore I wouldn’t. Jason told me I should leave first and head back, so I pulled on my shorts and ran back to my bunk without looking back.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ajjgc4/how_i_took_my_voyeurism_too_far_and_fucked_my