er maybe 15-20 minutes of talking, i fell asleep.

i woke very early and in the dim light coming from the living room i now saw jenny lying next to me. my sister had probably been to the bathroom during the night, and jenny had moved in one place when she returned.

jenny's sleeping bag was open almost down to her hips. she was on her back and her right arm lied on the floor beside me with the palm facing up. i had an instant erection and very slowly i pulled my underpants down inside my sleeping bag. i turned around and now i lied on the side,

facing jenny. without too much noise i managed to open my sleeping bag and move my body so that my cock was right over her hand. don’t ask where i got the nerve, i honestly don’t know! thoughts of what might happen if she woke up and screamed flashed through my mind, but i decided that i was doing this in my sleep.

my heart was pounding away like crazy when i lowered my hips so that my cock touched her hand. all the time i looked at her face to see if she still was sleeping. my sister was surely sleeping. she snored! i almost came when my cock touched jenny's hand. it was so exciting! after a while i managed to get my cock between her thumb and index finger and slowly i started to move back and forth. i couldn’t move much, but the excitement was almost unbearable. then suddenly she closed her hand around my cock! i froze instantly.was she awake? would she scream? but no. she kept a firm grip of my stone-hard cock, and with only a few more movements i came. a huge load of young semen spurted out of me and hit her arm and her sleeping bag. then she opened her eyes! she had been awake all the time! she withdrew her arm and put one finger over her lips, telling me to be silent. then she slowly opened her sleeping bag so that i could see her panties. she pulled them down, revealing her bush and then she started rubbing herself. i was hard as a rock in seconds again. she noticed this and grabbed it with her right hand and started stroking me.

i couldn’t believe what was happening. she was very quite and made almost no movements, except stroking my cock and rubbing herself. within less then a couple of minutes i came again, this time maybe even better. the load was not so big, but the feeling was very intense. then she came too. she let go of my cock and hold the hand over her mouth, in order not to make any noises i guess. after a long while she laid still, trying not to breath to heavy. i offered her my t-shirt to clean up with and after she had used it i put down in my sleeping bag. not a word was said, but she got up, climbed over my sister and went to the bathroom. i was almost asleep when she got back and now my sister was besides me again.

nothing more happened, really. it was kind of awkward in the morning, but she never mentioned what had happened and to me it’s one of my best memories. it might be this experience that really made me interested in female masturbation.

goodguy

stories of a dressing room peeper!: (added 9/18/98)

i was already a dedicated voyeur by my early teens. i was always thinking of ways to peep into women's dressing rooms without getting caught. i finally found the perfect method! while shopping for school clothes, i was trying them on in the men's fitting rooms and, began to examine the stall. i noted that there was a space of about 1\4".

so, a couple of weeks later, i had my mother drive me to the mall. i went into the same clothing store, and went to the men's section and took a couple pairs of pants. i then went to the women's fitting rooms(which were not marked) and went into a stall that was unoccupied. i then closed the door and laid down on the ground. if anyone saw me in the wrong dressing room (the customers usually didn't care) i would pretend i didn't know which one i was supposed to be in.

anyways, i slid this small phone card slightly under the wall. laying on the floor, i could look into the reflection of the phone card (which i always used since it was less suspicious than a mirror), i could see entirely into the next dressing room that this lady had just entered. she took her shirt off and i was staring at black bra. she then tried on a few shirts and then took her pants off so i could see her pink panties. after she left i did too and put the clothes i was pretending to try on back. i had to leave and went to find my mother. i would go back to the mall every week or so and do the same thing. the next week i watched this hot girl about 18 try on prom dresses for about 30 minutes. being new to this, i had trouble angling the phone card, and i only got to see her white lace bra once. however, i got to see her panties plenty of times. she didn't even know i was in the fitting rooms, and would only be able to see my phone card if she was laying on the floor like me.

i continued this technique, and in about 8 visits i saw probably 100 women in their underwear in different stores. i saw two