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Peeping At Him

by Pisang


Peeping At Him This is a true story… I lived on the third floor of a medium-class apartment. Last month, a new tenant moved into the unit behind mine (back-to-back)but on the ground floor. He doesn't look local, fair and hairy, most probably a North Indian. I don't know his name, so just let's call him Hairy. Hairy seems to be living here only for temporary. There is no curtains put up. So from my kitchen I can see right into his kitchen and living room. I noticed that Hairy never opens the windows or the glass door to his balcony. He wears socks, boxer and T-shirt most of the time. Hairy's apartment faces the valley, in another word, it faces nothing but nice scenery. I think because of that Hairy thought he need no curtains and he sometimes strips to only his underwear and socks when he get back from work. I have scrutinized his routine and know that if he get back late from work (about 11 p.m.) then I can see him roaming in the kitchen and sitting room in his white underwear only. One day, I decided to get a better view. I saw Hairy came home from work after 11 p.m. I quickly run down my apartment and walk over to the Hairy's apartment. I know my physics on lighting and effect very well. That is if I stand in the shadow, Hairy would not be able to see me from his lighted interior. I crept on the wet lawn to get to the front of his apartment to get a direct view into his living room. It was late so no one would be around to admire the dark valley beyond. Besides, I have noticed that the security guards do not round this section. I would be quite save if I kept in the shadow. My calculation was right! There he was. Hairy in only socks and white underwear, prancing around without the slightest clue that he had an audience. Hairy is sure well-endowed. I can see the outline of a limp but BIG dick. Without realizing, I had my dick in hand and was slowly massaging my meat to full steam while watching Hairy, hairy chest, a dark mat of hair on a beautifully chiseled body of a Greek God. I wanted him to see me. I want to see what his reaction would be. I don't care.. I moved closer towards his balcony. I am now in the light from his living room. I know he can see me but he did seem to act like he did. He go about his usual routine of making some hot drinks from the kitchen, walk back to the sitting room, sit on the couch and flipped through the TV channels (most of them are ending by now.. it past 12 midnight). He sat on the couch with his leg spread to give me a good view of his crotch, one leg on the coffee table, the other on the couch. I saw him glanced at my direction but his attention doesn't flinch a bit. By my lights and physics knowledge, he should be able to see me, but he doesn't seem to. So I can't be sure… but who cares.. my dick is still hard and I had a good view of his crotch… ooohhhh how I wish I could see beyond the fabrics!! Hairy has turned off the TV but he is still on the couch. He is swaying his leg (the one on the couch), the resulting action is a squeezing action on his crotch. Is he teasing me? Whatever it is, I getting a good view and I am pumping my meat even harder and faster now… I can't stop… I am going to cum…. All of a sudden, Hairy slipped his underwear off and started to JO!!!! I shoot my first load the moment I see his thick 7" dick!!! I normally goes limp after shooting. But tonight it was just the beginning... As I watched Hairy pumped his meat, I continued to pump my spent dick! And before long I feel like cumming again. Hairy is pumping his dick faster now… I know he is cumming soon too. I squeezed the base of my dick to prevent myself from cumming. I want to see him cum first. Wow! What a gusher… Hairy shot thick white globs of cum almost 3 - 4 feet into the air and the fell back onto his hairy chest. White cum on black chest hair… what a sight. When Hairy started pumping his dick, he has closed his eyes and now he opened them. He was looking straight at my direction, dick in my hand and pumping… I looked at him but he doesn't seemed to show signed that he had seen me. I was pumping to my second climax… I shot another load… did I said I shot onto his balcony? But anyway, he never opens the glass door to the balcony. After I cum, I saw Hairy get up from the couch, switched off the lights and retired to his bedroom… so did he see me? Whatever it was, I enjoyed the JO session.. or rather two JO session…. If I am in luck, I am going to try it again tonight… Write to me to find out : pisang2@hotmail.com All this happened in 20 minutes! Ahmad said he had to get back to work but asked if he can come by some other time to watch my tapes. You know my answer… and Ahmad and I had more sexual encounters after that day. If you want to know about them, write to me at pisang2@hotmail.com

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Peeping At Him

Peeping At Him This is a true story… I lived on the third floor of a medium-class apartment. Last month, a new tenant moved into the unit behind mine (back-to-back)but on the ground floor. He doesn't look local, fair and hairy, most probably a North Indian. I don't know his name, so just let's call him Hairy. Hairy seems to be living here only for temporary. There is no

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