Jason's Stories: Part 1...the Voyeur

By JASON( JULY 99)

Jodi is a 22 year old University student going to school in Toronto, Canada.
She works as a bar tender at a local club.
She has had her share of boyfriends, but is currently single and loving it. Jodi is a 5'6", 110 pound brunette with stunning blue eyes and long hair to her shoulders.
She has perfect skin, eyebrows, and body.
She has 36C breasts, and she likes to keep her pubic hair neatly trimmed.
Jodi lives on the second floor of a rented house on Jarvis St.
All the houses in the neighborhood, because of their age, are close together.
She has her own bathroom, bedroom, living room and balcony, but she has to share the kitchen downstairs with her two roommates.

My story begins late in the evening, on a Tuesday night after she has returned from one of her night classes.
It was a stressful day.
Too much sociology homework she thought as she entered the house.
Her roommates Erin and Dave had gone to the Phoenix club, so no one was home.
She liked that.
Even though she had her own floor, she liked the notion of having no one around to bother her, or to play the music too loud etc.
She paused to lock the door behind her, then she placed her books on the table by the door.
As she slipped off her coat she glanced at herself in the mirror.
She admired herself, noticing how sexy she looked today.
She was wearing a white baby-tee and her favorite pair of jeans. She liked the way her bra was outlined in the shirt.
She knew the guys did too.
Her jeans fit her well too, showing off her perfect buttocks and hips.
She went into the kitchen and fixed herself a snack. Cheese and crackers.
It was nearly 10pm and she wanted to watch tv, so she went upstairs to her floor.
She glanced at herself again before climbing the stairs. She felt sexy tonight.
She went into her living room and turned on the Tv, sat down and began to munch on her snack when she realized that she forgot to get something to drink.
A little to lazy to go back downstairs, she decided to get some water from the bathroom.
Jodi's bathroom is on the east side of the house, with a window that looks out to her neighbor's house.
Living next door is your typical family. Mom, Dad, brother and sister.
The son of the family is Trevor. He is a seventeen year old high school student, and Jody has always thought of him as "cute"
Sometimes when she is thinking her darkest thoughts she fantasizes about seducing him.
Trevor is about 6', well built with brown hair and eyes.
Too young, she always says.

As she entered the bathroom, she looked out of her bathroom window and noticed that Trevor's blinds were open to his room.
With the exception of today, she always kept the blinds down on her bathroom because the window is not frosted, and she is always afraid that Trevor could spy on her from his bedroom window; which was a mere 10 feet away.
Sometimes she wishes he was spying on her.
It turned her on to think of that. But today both of their blinds were open, and because she was feeling uninhibited, she thought she would spy on him.

She turned off the light in her bathroom, walked over to the window and sat on her vanity chair.
As if it was perfectly timed, Trevor entered his room.
He was wearing only a blue towel around his waist, and his hair was dripping wet.
He had just gotten out of the shower. How naughty, she thought as she admired his muscular young body. Trevor stopped in front of his bed and unwrapped his towel.
A surge of energy went through Jodi's body as Trevor's penis dangled freely between his legs.
She'd always wondered what it looked like. It was very nice.
It was about four inches long (probably because it was soft, she thought) and circumcised.
He had very large balls and his damp pubic hair stood out and curled.
As he dried his hair with the towel, his penis swayed back and forth.
She liked seeing this cute young stud naked before her.
She began to feel herself dampen with excitement.
Trevor turned and walked to his dresser and Jodi drew in a deep breath.
Her nipples began to stand out on her shirt, and she crossed her legs, feeling her moist lips rub together.
Trevor had an incredible ass, and as he bent over to get something out of the drawer, she whispered "Oh God!" to herself as her right hand found her nipple over her shirt.
Trevor turned around again and proceeded to put on a pair of white boxer shorts.
Jodi protested in her mind as his beautiful penis was covered by his boxers. Trevor slipped into his bed, which was by the window, and he began to watch tv.
Fuck! Jodi did not want him to go to bed.
She got up, frustrated, and walked into her bedroom.
She removed her t-shirt and bra, letting her 36C breasts free.
Looking at them in the mirror didn't help at all. She was even more turned on than before.
She slowly undid the button on her jeans, and unzipped her fly.
As she stood in front of the mirror, she slipped her right hand into her panties, and began to feel the wetness of her pussy.
Looking at herself, topless, wearing nothing but jeans and panties she thought to herself..."If he were watching me now, he wouldn't be sleeping!"

She went and laid down on her bed, preparing to masturbate herself.
She slipped off her jeans and let them fall on the floor beside the bed.
As she began to feel the wetness on her white panties, she couldn't stop thinking about Trevor.
She decided to look one more time.
Jodi got out of bed, wearing nothing but her moist white panties and walked into the bathroom, and sat on her vanity chair again, in the dark.
Trevor was watching his television.
His white bed sheets were pulled up to the top of his stomach, and his eyes were glued to the screen.
Jodi could not see the what was on the tv.
She could only see its blue light reflect off Trevor's body.
He lay there, with his left hand behind his head, and the other at his side grasping the remote control.
Then something unexpected happened.
Trevor readjusted himself and drew his right hand to his crotch.
"An itch?" she thought.
By no means was this an itch.
With his right hand, Trevor began to slowly message his crotch though his sheets and underwear...his eyes fixed on the screen.
"Was he watching a porno?" Jodi thought to herself... he must have been.
"Oh yes baby" she moaned to herself as she began to grind herself against the corner of the chair.
With her left hand on the window ledge, and the other on her nipple, she couldn't take her eyes off him. Trevor began to stroke his cock, which was still concealed under his sheet and underwear.

Jodi could feel goose bumps form all over her body. Her nipples were hard, now and she began to whisper to herself..."Take it out, stroke it for me!"
She watched and ground herself against the chair as Trevor kicked off his bed sheets.
He was lying on his bed, with his sheets in a ball near his knees.
Jodi could see by the outline of his penis in his boxers that he was much larger than the four inches she had seen earlier when he was soft.
After adjusting something with the remote control, he grabbed his erection again and pumped it through his shorts.
Jodi was now fingering herself with her right hand which was inside the elastic band of her panties.
"I want to see it!" she exclaimed to herself.
As if he could hear her, he took both his hands, grabbed the waistband of his underwear, and pulled off his boxers.
Jodi sighed as she watched his cock spring into the air.
It was beautiful. It looked to be close to 8", perfectly straight and thick, its head filled with blood.
With his left hand, he grabbed his balls, and he slowly, rhythmically began to stroke his penis with his right hand, from the bottom to the top, and over again.
Jodi watched in amazement as she fumbled with her panties, trying to take them off with only one hand.
Her panties, soaked in her juices, fell to the floor.
She then leaned back on the chair and spread her legs, placing her feet on the window ledge.
She moved her hands all over her body.
She began to breathe harder as her left hand caressed her erect nipples. Her right hand found its way down her stomach and into the neatly trimmed triangle of hair surrounding her sex.
Matching Trevor's sensual stroking rhythm she thrust two fingers into her pussy.
The sounds of her juices turned her on, and she wished she could hear the sound of Trevor's hand rubbing his fantastic cock.

Trevor would speed up and slow down, teasing himself. He occasionally would let go of his manhood and grasp the remote control to re-cue one of his favorite scenes.
It was an awesome sight for Jodi to see his cock, free from the clench of his hands.
Because of its weight, it would point slightly towards his face.
She loved to see it pulsate in time to his heartbeat.
Sweat began to form on Jodi's stomach, and between her breasts and thighs.
She was so incredibly wet now.
Her right hand made tiny circles around her clitoris which was soaked with her own juices.
She had never watched another man masturbate before, and this was one of the most intense sexual experiences of her entire life.

She was so close to coming, but she wanted to see him first. Trevor began to stroke faster...then he would stop and press his cock up against his stomach.
His back would arch, then he would let go of it, and run his hands up to his chest.
"He's delaying his orgasm" Jodi said to herself.
Trevor would then take ahold of it again and pump slowly, then faster, then slowly again.
Jodi was so close to coming, her entire body was covered in goose bumps...the tiny blonde hairs on her thighs were standing up, her nipples were dark red and erect.
Her brown pubic hair was soaked in her juices as her hand continued to dance on her clitoris.
Then she saw Trevor stop, and reposition himself higher in his bed.
With his huge hard on pulsating in the air, he re-cued the tape one last time.
This was it, she thought "he wants to come."

He took his right hand and gave his balls a squeeze, then he began to stroke at a medium pace.
He moved his hips rhythmically and moved his legs back and forth on the bed; all the while his eyes were glued to he screen.

Jodi's legs began to tremble, trying everything she could to hold on for just a couple more minutes.
"Oh Jesus Christ" she moaned as she saw Trevor speed up.
He was stroking feverishly now, faster than he had all night.
She could see his chest rise and fall with his quick breaths.
Suddenly, his legs stretched out and his toes curled, he arched his back and threw his head back into his pillow.
At that moment he stopped his speeded stroking, and the first shot of semen spirted from the tip of his penis and landed on his shoulder.
He began to stroke slowly and he shuddered as three more shots of warm cum lept from his cock and landed on his chest and stomach.
Jodi couldn't take it any more.... as Trevor lay on his bed, holding his erect penis with his cum covered hands, Jodi threw her head back and panted loudly as the first waves of orgasm crashed through her.
Her legs straightened and her body grew rigid as she moaned and convulsed for 30 seconds.
It was one of the hardest orgasms she had ever given herself.
She continued to rub herself in circles until her clitoris was so sensitive it was painful to rub any longer.
After her orgasm, she was still in shock and trembling. She was covered with sweat and her juices.
Trevor got out of bed, his penis still semi-erect.
He took a towel out of his laundry pile and wiped the cum off of his shoulder, his chest, stomach and penis.
As he lay back down, on top of his sheets, Jodi watched as his penis regained its original size.

Totally exhausted, Jodi picked herself up off the chair, leaving her panties on the floor.
On her way out of the bathroom, she turned towards the window and blew Trevor a kiss and whispered "You were great baby."
Until tomorrow, she thought.

Tomorrow.