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Archive name: bedroom1.txt (F/m-teen, voy, wife)
Authors name: Wifeseducer (wife_seducer@hotmail.com)
Story title : Bedroom Window

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The Bedroom Window (F/m-teen, voy, wife)
by Wifeseducer (wife_seducer@hotmail.com)

***

Jennifer, a young innocent wife is shocked to find a 
teenage boy has been watching her through her open 
bedroom window. Her fear turns to the excitement of 
exhibition, but his plans for her progress much further.

***

26-year-old Jennifer Bracken loved the 'new' look of her 
bedroom. Her loving husband Mark had just replaced the 
two tiny windows with three huge bay windows. Every time 
she came into the room she stood looking amazedly at 
them. During the day the second story windows gave a 
wonderful view of their secluded wooded back yard.

Even this evening as she stood in her towel she smiled. 
She did think, however it was time to put up some drapes 
or something. She tried to imagine a multitude of 
different ideas but couldn't come up with anything. She 
had hoped to call in an interior decorator but 
unfortunately Mark's company went out of business and was 
forced to find another job. 

This new job sucked, less pay (for now), travel time, and 
worst of all for the first three months he had 10pm to 
6am shift. When he got home around 7am she was getting 
ready to leave for her job. A few evening hours were 
certainly not enough to meet their emotional or sexual 
needs. Mark had been so out of sorts in his first month 
that even on his days off there seemed to be little 
desire and any of that was usually ruined by a money 
related fight. She knew however that in two more months 
the nightshift would be over and the money would be back.

Shaking off her daydream she removed her towel and 
wrapped it around her hair. She noticed her reflection in 
the bay window and looked at herself. Her nice 34c tits 
have held up well, her nipples still had that nice upward 
pertness. Her petite body shown a nice tan. 

She knew however with her new bikini she would need to 
shave more. She then walked over to her bed, picked up 
her tank top PJ and slipped it over her head. Her little 
cotton sleep shorts came next. In the reflection she 
looked great, except for the towel on her head. She spun 
around and head to the bathroom to blow-dry.

She had no clue she was being watched. 

Each night she performed the same ritual. As soon as Mark 
left at 9:30pm she would pop in a cup of tea in the 
microwave and set it for 5 minutes for a good long boil. 
She'd flick on the switch and then head up to shower and 
change. She'd then come down, call her sister and chat 
for while drinking her tea. Then she'd head up to watch 
TV in bed and fall asleep.

Each night Tommy Willis performed the same ritual as 
well. He'd climb what was left of a rotted tree ladder up 
into a dilapidated old tree fort from many years past. It 
provided the perfect height and cover to watch the lovely 
Ms Bracken strip each night. He especially liked when she 
took off her sports bra and bounced her tits briefly, as 
though she was checking to see if they were still firm. 
He thought they were perfect.

At 15, Tommy had been cutting the Bracken lawn for the 
first few weeks of the summer as well as all last summer. 
Each week he'd park is ratty old bike in the driveway and 
wheel the old push mower out of the shed. It was decent 
money and he enjoyed watching Jennifer tool around her 
garden in her cutoffs and sports bra. She had a nice 
petite body, toned and tanned, she couldn't have weighed 
more than 100 pounds. The bra wrapped tightly around her 
chest and he would get an instant hard-on whenever he 
noticed her nipples popping through. He wondered if she 
knew he was looking at her tits. 

The pinnacle of his observations came earlier this summer 
when she came out wearing a tank top. She waved a 
friendly hello to him as he pushed past. Her titties 
jiggled just slightly enough for him to notice. She then 
disappeared for a while. He noticed her a short time 
later when he came around the side of the house. She was 
bending over her flowers to cut a few early roses. 

At that moment the arm hole of her tank hung low and her 
perfect little breast was hanging in plain sight for him 
to see. Just then she cut her flower and stood back up 
and then headed back into the house. Tommy couldn't wait 
to get home to whack off to the sight etched in his head. 
At that moment he became determined to see more of 
her...but how.

The answer was almost presented right to his face the 
next week. Jennifer was not home to his disappointment 
but Mark was busy carrying large windows out to the back 
yard along with other carpentry material. He proudly 
explained to Tommy how he was going to change the bedroom 
windows by himself. He even brought him up to the bedroom 
to show how it would look from the inside. 

Tommy only noticed two things, the bed where he imagined 
Jennifer got fucked in and the pair of panties that were 
visible in the clothesbasket. He wanted to steal them so 
bad he could taste it, but didn't dare at the moment.

When Tommy was back outside mowing he noticed something 
else, an old tree fort in one of the many ancient trees 
bordering the edge of the yard. Perhaps if he came back 
after dark he might be able to sneak up there with a pair 
of binoculars.

The very next week Tommy was informed that they weren't 
going to need him the rest of the summer as he got most 
of the story about Marks job and new hours. Tommy knew, 
however, his visits to the house would not stop now. 
Definitely not.

Every few days he would visit the house after dark and 
sneak around back. Mark was advancing far too slowly on 
the new windows. Eventually though he had them in. By 
this time Tommy had figured out his schedule but was 
getting there too late as Jennifer was already in her 
night outfit by the time he got there. He was excited 
though as there were no blinds whatsoever yet on the new 
windows. He decided to get there before Mark left for 
work. It was already darkening and it was easy to sneak 
into the backyard through the heavy wooded area around 
their secluded home. He watched Mark drive off at 9:30 
and he scrambled up the tree, his heart pounding 1000 
times a minute. He crouched on the unstable boards of the 
rickety structure

He watched Jennifer in the lighted kitchen put a cup of 
something in the microwave and then disappear. When the 
light turned on in the bedroom Tommy instantly dropped 
his pant and began to stroke himself. Jennifer came in 
the room and just stood and stared at the window for a 
few minutes. Tommy whispered to himself, "C'mon, c'mon 
get naked... I want to see your titties." 

Suddenly she unbuttoned her shorts and they dropped to 
the floor and she kicked them into the basket. The 
panties followed. Tommy stopped stroking for a second 
just so the binoculars would stop shaking. He could see 
her clearly enough without them, but with them it was as 
though her bush was three feet away. She then pulled the 
sports bra up over her head and tossed it in the basket. 
Tommy immediately started spewing cum onto the wall of 
the tree fort. "Yeah you bitch, oh thank you, thank you 
for letting me see your tits and cunt."

He waited patiently while she went into the bathroom to 
bath or shower. He was hard again when she came back into 
the room with her towel on. She pulled some nightclothes 
out of her dresser and dropped them on the bed. She then 
removed the towel and wrapped it around her hair. Tommy 
came again as watched her get dressed. The rest of the 
evening proved boring as she talked on the phone forever 
while drinking her tea. She then went up to bed flicked 
off the light and the TV on. He wasn't high enough to see 
her in the bed but figured she would just be sleeping, 
besides it was much darker in the room. Perhaps another 
night he would climb higher.

The next two weeks he'd watch her do the same thing each 
night. He had even brought his dad's video camera so now 
he could jack off in bed while watching her. 
Unfortunately repetitively brought boredom. He wanted 
something more. He had climbed higher and could see her 
in bed but couldn't tell if she was masturbating or not. 
He didn't think so. He was even considering stopping his 
visits.

That's when he saw the news special on the date rape 
drug. He couldn't believe that this drug could knock the 
girl out and guys would fuck them without them even 
knowing. He whacked off again. He now knew someday soon 
he would be sucking on lovely Ms. Bracken's tits and 
filling her cunt with his cum.

It was Monday after work and Jennifer was just finishing 
cutting the lawn herself when she noticed something odd. 
An old two by four was lying next to one of the old trees 
out back. She walked out and picked it up. When she 
realized it probably fell from that old tree house she 
was about to toss it when she noticed that some of the 
bark on the tree was gashed away under one of the nailed 
in ladder steps. Fresh sap leaked out. She put a little 
pressure on the wood and it slipped down into the fresh 
gash. 

Curious she climbed up. When she reached the fort she 
noticed a few freshly broken off branches and scratch 
marks. Then she looked over at her house and was shocked 
that the fort was directly across from her bedroom 
window. When she looked down and noticed all the dried 
stains of the fort wall she almost freaked. Someone had 
been watching her and masturbating. She quickly got down 
the tree and went to wake her sleeping husband.

When she saw him sleeping she decided to wait and give 
him a few more hours to rest. She went down to the 
kitchen to think about it. She looked up at the fort 
through the window and wondered who went up there. It 
creeped her out. She thought about the few neighbors they 
had nearby. None of them fit the mold yet she wasn't 
sure. Unexpectedly she thought of a stranger watching her 
while jerking off and it made her wet. Suddenly she 
wanted to go wake up Mark and have him screw her. 

For the next few hours she walked around in a daze 
thinking about it. What had he seen? She shivered when 
she thought of how she would look at herself and pose in 
the reflection of the windows. Had seen her masturbate in 
bed?

She found herself up the tree again looking at the 
window. She knew it was too low to see the bed but she 
also noticed how someone had climbed higher in the tree. 
But she had the bedroom lights out and her hand was under 
the covers so he couldn't have seen much. Again she 
looked at the many spatters on the old boards. Just how 
many times had he cum? It was many.

A few minutes later she crawled naked into bed and onto 
Mark. He was aroused quickly and she almost came the 
moment his cock entered her very wet pussy. She ground 
her hips against him furiously. She almost cried out when 
he began to cum in only a few seconds. Oh she wanted 
more. He apologized as he got out of bed and headed for 
the shower. Her fingers were in her pussy as the shower 
door closed. The image of a faceless stranger stroking a 
cock came to her head. She felt her orgasm coming fast. 
The stranger's cock began to pulsate and cum began 
shooting all over the tree fort walls. Jennifer's hips 
bucked and she moaned out load as she came.

Later that evening as Mark prepared to leave for his 
shift Jennifer sat on the couch with butterflies in her 
stomach. She felt sick. How could she have not told Mark 
about the fort? How could she stay in the house after he 
left? It was getting dark already. Was he already out 
there waiting to see her naked? Her pussy stirred.

As Mark turned right out of the driveway she watched him 
go. She had to get out of the house. She grabbed her car 
keys and decided for a ride downtown. She took a left out 
of the driveway towards town. She felt more relaxed 
already.

After only about a hundred feet she noticed a bike 
leaning on a tree on the left. She slowed down and looked 
closer. She recognized it as Tommy's beat up bike. It 
took only another second to realize who her voyeur was. 
She thought about him, not particularly good looking in 
fact he was quite a dork, pale white skin that was always 
sunburnt and about fifty pounds overweight. He probably 
never even had a girlfriend. She remembered him always 
looking at her yet she was always friendly and even 
flirted with him sometimes cause she felt bad for him. 
And now he had been jacking off while voyeuring her.

After driving around a bit she figured she'd head back, 
lock up and sleep in the guest room. Tomorrow she'd leave 
a note in the fort for him to stop. That should embarrass 
him enough to go away.

Tommy was surprised to see Jennifer drive off after Mark 
left. He didn't quite know what to do. He couldn't 
imagine that she'd notice his bike though he cursed 
himself for not hiding it like he had done before. He was 
too excited tonight as he was going to plan how to get 
her drugged so he could fuck her. When she got home a 
while later he watched as she poured herself a glass of 
wine. His cock was already out in anticipation of her 
nightly strip.

The wine tasted good and relaxed Jennifer greatly. She 
poured herself a second glass and sat in the TV room with 
the shades pulled.

So what if he had seen her naked. She smiled at the 
thought of making a boys wildest dreams come true. Maybe, 
just maybe, she'd give him one last look, what the fuck. 
She finished her second glass of wine and headed 
upstairs.

She stood outside her door shaking, not quite knowing 
what to do. She flicked on the light and stepped in.

He almost jumped when he saw the bedroom light flick on. 
He knew something was different with her as she moved 
strangely, nervously. He knew she had some wine so he 
figured maybe she was getting a buzz. Anything new would 
be good. She unbuttoned her shirt. "Mmmm, let me see 
those tits that ill be sucking on soon enough." He saw 
her tits but for a second before she stepped into the 
bathroom and was gone. "What? A two second titty shot and 
no cunt?" He smiled. "No matter, Ill be getting a real 
good close up of your little pussy."

Her heart was pounding as she stepping in the shower. She 
had just purposely exposed herself to Tommy. She closed 
her eyes as the hot water pounded on her body. Her 
fingers slid into her pussy as she imagined him stroking 
his fat little cock. She wished she could watch. A buzz 
took over her body as she came. She wanted to show him 
more though. She got out of the shower and patted herself 
dry.

"Oh yes!" Tommy muttered to himself as he watched 
Jennifer walk into the bedroom totally naked. "That's 
more like it". She walked over to the drawer and instead 
of pulling out a nightie she grabbed a bottle of oil off 
the dresser. He watched her pour some in her hand on 
start rubbing it onto her arms and then her belly. He 
began to stroke himself harder at the new vision. When 
she began to massage her tits he almost shot his load, 
but forced himself to stop. He sensed something better 
was coming. "Oh why didn't I bring the camera tonight?"

Her body quivered as she rubbed the oil on herself. Her 
eyes closed, she pictured Tommy watching her. She knew 
the teen had probably seen her many times already but not 
like this. The fire inside her demanded she do more. Her 
hands went to her pussy. She was soaked.

Tommy couldn't believe what he was seeing. Holy crap, she 
was sliding her fingers in her pussy! He watched her 
slowly stroke herself and then sit on the edge of the 
bed. He quickly climbed to the higher branch just above 
where he could clearly see the entire bed.

She sat still on the edge of the bed allowing Tommy the 
time she knew it would take to get higher. She only hoped 
he could still see her. Jennifer then lied back on the 
bed and rubbed her tits more, then back to her pussy.

Tommy stroked his cock hard and fast. This was a sight to 
remember forever.

In her mind Tommy was straddling her chest and jerking 
off inches from her face. She finger-fucked herself 
furiously as she imagined the spattering of his cum all 
over her face. She began to orgasm harder than she had 
ever before.

Tommy shot his load downward onto the floor of the fort. 
"Thank you... wow... oh you are a little cum slut, aren't 
you Ms. Bracken?" He knew where his next load of cum was 
going to end up. He watched her bedroom go dark. He 
climbed down the tree and headed back through the woods 
to his bike.

After shutting off the light Jennifer ran downstairs in 
the dark to the kitchen window. She strained her eyes to 
see anything. Then she saw a glimpse of him as he hopped 
from the last ladder board and disappeared into the 
woods. She wanted to run out to the tree and see if she 
could see the fresh globs of his cum still there.

She climbed back into bed and thought of what she might 
do tomorrow. Perhaps she would shave her pussy in his 
view. Yeah, he would definitely like that.

Tommy climbed into his bike and headed towards the seedy 
part of town. There was still time before he was going to 
meet his connection to buy some of that magical sleeping 
drug. He might be young but drugs were quite easy to come 
by.

'Tomorrow night,' she thought, 'ill give him another good 
show...'

'Tomorrow night,' he thought, 'I'm gonna bury my cock in 
that sleeping beauty...'

Continued?

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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