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Observation  (F/m-teen, voy, mast, 1st)
By Kevin (duke-of-ramus@geocities.com) 
Date: September 1999 

It all started when I was given a telescope for my 
fourteenth birthday, I had been doing a science project 
on astronomy and wanted to look at the planets. I'd 
borrowed my dad's binoculars but I hadn't been able to 
hold them steady enough to use them. My parents bought 
me a small telescope fitted with a tripod and it had 
helped me with the project.

One of the problems with where we lived was that it was 
surrounded by street lights, so I soon found myself 
packing the scope onto the cross bar of my bike, 
strapping the tripod to my back and heading the couple 
of miles to a local hill, which got me away from street 
lights at night. The view of both our town and the sky 
was very impressive and I spent many enjoyable evenings 
on that hill.

It was about July or early August, well into the school 
summer holiday, that a comet was making a close pass 
and I wanted to get a good look at it.  The problem was 
that as it was the middle of summer it didn't go dark 
until late, so it took a lot of nagging at my mom for 
me to get permission to stay out late to see it. She 
eventually let me, probably just to shut me up, but I 
had gotten what I wanted.

On that Saturday night I set off for the hill, 
telescope, notebook and a thermos, (mothers idea), 
loaded on the bike. I found a nice comfortable 
position; set up the telescope dropped a blanket on the 
ground and waited for it to go dark. It wasn't as 
boring as it sounds because I was able to check up on a 
couple of satellites as they went overhead. I noticed 
that a few cars were moving into an area at the bottom 
of the hill, I remembered seeing them before, but I 
hadn't given them much thought.

The comet was brilliant, really worth staying out to 
watch, I made lots of sketches and notes on the whole 
event. I wondered about getting a camera and fitting it 
to the telescope so that I could get proper pictures, 
another thing to check on in the future.

It was while I was preparing to put everything away 
that I saw another car arrive at the bottom of the 
hill, my curiosity got the better of me, so I swung the 
scope around and focused on what was happening below. 
I'm sure you know, but I was a young lad and hadn't 
given it much thought up till then.

After parking the couple I saw began snogging, he was 
leaning towards her and I could just make out that her 
blouse was undone. I swung round and noticed another 
next car not far away from the first, but I couldn't 
see anything, it was too dark.

Then I noticed a third car, and that was the beginning 
of my interest in spying with my telescope. This car 
was very revealing, the driver was reclined in his 
seat, a girls head was bobbing up and down in his lap, 
I'd never had, or seen, a blowjob before, but I'd read 
about them and I was now watching one. 

My own prick was instantly hard, and, taking it out of 
my trousers I started to wank in time with the girl's 
movements, I quickly speeded up, moving faster than the 
girl, my eye glued to the scope. Even with his head 
start I came well before he did, spraying my spunk into 
the grass beside me. 

Having shot my load I continued to watch and, after 
he'd come I was rewarded with the sight of the girls 
tits as she sat back in her seat.

The guy then lent over and started to kiss her and 
grope her tits. I watched as his hand went down her 
body, I could tell that he had started to play with her 
cunt, but I couldn't see that far down, I watched until 
she started to squirm around and I could she her face 
through the scope, I know that he had given her an 
orgasm, then they straightened their clothes and drove 
away.

Fully aware now I looked around, most of the cars had 
left by then, I glanced at my watch and realized I was 
in trouble, I was late. I packed up and dashed home, I 
ignored the fact that I was late, telling mom and dad 
all about the comet, showing them my drawings and 
probably boring them silly, but they didn't comment on 
the time.


I went up the hill the following afternoon and had a 
look around, I knew where the cars parked so I was 
looking for a place, not to close, where I could set up 
my telescope for good viewing and not be seen. I didn't 
think that I would be very popular if the people saw me 
watching them, and they were all a lot bigger than me.
I eventually found a place between two bushes half way 
up the hill. I checked to make sure that I could get in 
and out of this spot without being seen. After all this 
careful reconnaissance I headed home, happy with the 
plans I'd laid.

When I went out that night I was very disappointed, it 
was a Sunday and people, it would appear, didn't go out 
to play then. The only car that came into the area was 
a police car; it drove in, did one circuit and then 
drove off again. I ended up watching the comet again, 
and as good as it was it was still a let down. I'd have 
to watch and see when people went out.


A couple of days later I had another moment of 
inspiration, from my bedroom I could see into our 
neighbors back gardens, the woman next door, who was 
old enough to be my mother, was sunbathing there so I 
set up the telescope and had a look. I failed again, 
she was too close, it wouldn't focus on her, so I 
started to scan around at the various houses that I 
could see, checking which ones I could get a good view 
of.

Then it was time to compile a list of who lived in 
these houses and, all things considered, where they 
worth looking at. There was Gillian, a sexy looking 
girl of about eighteen who lived off to one side and 
Margaret, a divorced woman who I baby-sat for once a 
month.

Over the next couple of nights I spent a great deal of 
time in my bedroom, writing up my notes... in reality 
staring at various bedrooms, waiting for lights to come 
on. The eighteen year old wasn't very helpful, yes she 
was very pretty, but invariably, whenever she went into 
her room she shut the curtains and unfortunately I 
couldn't see through material, Margaret, however was 
much more helpful.

Margaret, as I've said, was divorced, her former 
husband, a black guy had been in the army and 
apparently, while overseas, had gone off with some 
woman and not bothered coming back. She had two 
children, a little girl who was five and a son a year 
younger, these where the kids I looked after for her 
when she went out. When Margaret was in her room she 
didn't bother with the curtains so I was able to see 
her getting changed a couple of times. I didn't see 
much, just her walking around in her underwear, but to 
a young lad like me that was excellent wanking 
material.

In addition to this I found that Friday and Saturday's 
were the best days for watching the cars from the hill, 
it was on one of these days that I saw my first fuck. 
I'd set up as usual and quite early on a red Ford 
Granada had pulled up, the man looked quite old but the 
girl was cute, a slim girl, blond and quite short. They 
were quickly snogging away his hands going all over her 
body, I watched as he undid her short denim dress, her 
tits appearing as if by magic, totally free as she 
wasn't wearing a bra.  His head dipped as he began to 
suck on her nipples, she was obviously enjoying this, 
and so was I. He'd been at this for a couple of minutes 
before his head went down into her lap, she stuck one 
of her legs up on the dashboard of the car and wiggled 
around to help him get in.

I was wanking furiously by this time, this was the best 
show I'd seen so far, after a few minutes of this, and 
my first orgasm, the man came up for air, the girl 
pushed him back onto his seat and clambered over the 
center console and onto his lap. She was kissing him on 
the lips whilst rubbing her exposed tits on his chest, 
there was a pause in her movements, then she raised her 
body and I got a quick view of a very stiff prick, 
before she lowered herself on to it. She rested her 
head on his shoulder and started to bounce her body up 
and down on his dick, my prick had stayed hard and I 
was wanking as fast as I could, after a couple of 
minutes of this action he grabbed her butt and squeezed 
hard, nearly pushing her head into the roof and somehow 
I knew that he was filling her with his spunk.  

Compared with this scene the rest of the evening was 
very quiet.


I had to be careful for the next week, I'd abused my 
dick to much, there was a reddening around the head 
where I'd wanked too hard, or too fast, whichever I 
didn't wank for the next week, I didn't even go up the 
hill on the next Friday. That Saturday evening I sat in 
my bedroom staring out of the window when I caught a 
movement in Margaret's bedroom, like a moth to a candle 
flame I had to look. I positioned the telescope so that 
I could see and watched as she took a couple of dresses 
out of her wardrobe, she then stripped down to her 
underwear before trying each of them on. The blue dress 
was short and soft, a bit like a sexy night dress, when 
she had it on you could clearly see her bra straps and 
I held my breath as she undid and then removed her bra, 
after she had looked at herself in the mirror she 
peeled the dress off, revealing her boobs to me. She 
didn't have very big tits, but they were nicely shaped 
and had very big nipples, I was stiff just watching 
her, I even had a quick stroke before she left her 
room, I waited for her to re-appear but she didn't, so 
I went to bed.

The following week was very quiet, it rained on the 
Friday so I had another week off, Margaret was 
noticeable by her absence whenever I was watching. I 
tried to obtain a view of other women but doing so was 
always fraught with risks, I had to set the telescope 
up in a different room in the house and then make sure 
that mom or dad didn't catch me. In the end I gave up 
trying. When school started again it put paid to my 
nocturnal wanderings so I had to be satisfied with the 
occasional glimpse of Margaret from my bedroom window, 
even my astronomy suffered.

Eventually we neared Christmas, the events of note over 
this period were my fifteenth birthday, some said they 
were surprised I'd lasted this long, but I put that 
down to jealousy, they being so 'old'. I was given a 
camera for my birthday, a nice Praktica 35mm SLR, not 
the most modern of cameras but a very good one for a 
beginner. I also got an adapter for the telescope to 
take the camera so now I could take pictures of stars, 
planets, comets and women. Apart from these new toys 
Christmas was perfectly normal, lots of chocolate, food 
and a little bit of lager, probably more than mom knew 
about but not enough to get totally wrecked.

For the New Year I'd been volunteered as a baby-sitter 
for Margaret, I didn't mind as my parents were going to 
my aunt's for a party, and whilst they used to be fun I 
found that I was still treated as a child and not a 
grown up, then again I probably acted like a child so 
you can't really blame them.

I arrived at Margaret's at seven o'clock ready to do 
battle with the kids, we always had a laugh and they 
weren't any trouble but we had to go through the 
motions, and of course we did. Margaret was upstairs 
getting ready so she yelled down for me to make myself 
a drink and she'd be down in a minute. I went into the 
kitchen and made myself a coffee, I'd just added the 
milk when Margaret arrived, she looked wonderful, she 
was wearing the same blue dress that I'd seen her in 
when I first saw her tits. I gave a wolf whistle and 
told her how beautiful and sexy she was. She laughed 
back at me saying she was to old to be sexy, so I did 
my best to be gallant and said things like 'how can you 
be to old at twenty' and 'You look sexy from here', I'm 
sure I was bright red as I said these things, I 
definitely felt hot, and not just around the face.

She left us just after half past and after playing 
several games I had the kids in bed by nine, after 
reading them a bedtime story, which involved lots of 
animal impressions I turned the lights off and went 
back down stairs. Margaret had left me a few cans of 
lager and some sweets and a piece of Christmas cake so 
I proceeded to stuff my face and watch the film on TV.

It was a boring evening really, the film was dull and 
there was nothing else on, I hadn't bothered to bring a 
book to read so I really couldn't blame anybody else. I 
drank the cans, fortunately they were only small one's 
and wondered what Margaret was up to and what time 
she'd be back.

I was surprised, about twenty to midnight, when a taxi 
pulled up outside, Margaret got out, paid the driver 
and approached. I opened the door for her, she was 
crying, not much but her makeup around her eyes had run 
a bit, leaving small black lines running from the 
corner of her eyes down over her cheeks. I stepped back 
and let her past, she went through to the living room 
and dropped on the couch, I followed her through and 
wondered what to do next, in the end I asked her if she 
wanted a drink? She said yes, and told me to open a 
bottle of wine from the fridge.

I went into the kitchen, got the first bottle I came to 
that didn't say sparkling on it, a German wine, not 
that I knew much about wine, and after searching 
through the cutlery draw for a corkscrew, managed to 
get it open.  I poured a glass, fished out the little 
bit of cork floating in it, and took it through to her. 

She looked at it and said, 'its rude to make a lady 
drink alone, pour yourself a drink'. Always a good boy, 
and not knowing what else to do I went and got myself a 
glass.

I sipped the wine slowly, not sure if I liked the taste 
but not prepared to cause a fuss. In the twenty minutes 
before midnight Margaret drank the rest of the bottle 
and then sent me to get a bottle of sparkling wine from 
the fridge, ready for the New Year she said.

I went and collected the bottle and returned to the 
front room where I found that Margaret was looking 
through the patio doors she'd opened. I moved up behind 
her and handed her the bottle, she took it from me, 
giving me both of our empty glasses in exchange. She 
stepped into the garden, and I followed her outside, we 
could still hear the celebrations on the television.

As the countdown started she turned to me and told me 
to hold the glasses out, she pointed the bottle off to 
one side and popped the cork, she filled both glasses 
and as the television announced Happy New Year she took 
her glass and toasted me. I raised my glass to her, 
took a sip and waited to see what would happen next. 

She stepped forward and offered her lips for a kiss, I 
moved closer and slipped my free arm around her and 
kissed her ready lips, I felt a glow start in the pit 
of my stomach and my prick began hardening.

I heard the bottle hit the ground with a thud, her arm 
came around me and she pressed her lips, and her body, 
firmly to me, her tongue invaded my mouth, seeking my 
tongue, she teased me with her tongue, exciting me as 
she played. I slid back slightly, looking her in the 
eye and watched as she smiled at me and then moved 
forward again, I dropped my glass, hearing it break as 
it hit the floor, I now had both arms around a woman, 
attempting to copy the movements of her lips, and her 
hips.

I dropped a hand to her behind, squeezing it, feeling
her flesh move under my hand, I pulled her body hard 
against my hips trying to push my prick through my 
trousers and up her dress, I was so excited I don't 
know how I didn't cum there and then. I moved my hands 
around her back, up and down her body, trying to feel 
all of her before she tried to stop me. I felt her 
naked flesh under my hands as I reached her shoulders, 
moving around I felt the thin straps of her dress so I 
pushed them to the sides. I stopped kissing her lips 
and slid my mouth along her cheek and down onto her 
neck.

She flung her head backwards allowing me access to the 
full length of her neck. Not fully believing my luck I 
nibbled my way from the hollow at the front up to her 
earlobe, which I flicked gently with my tongue. My lips 
next excursion was down onto her shoulder, I felt 
tempted to bite her shoulder but decided I was enjoying 
what I was doing so carried on. As I reached the strap 
I kept moving it away from my exploring mouth, nearer 
to the edge of her arm, until it dropped away. I then 
made my way back to the middle, kissing her lips and 
slipping my tongue in between them.

I carried on traversing her body, working down the 
opposite side of her neck and across her other shoulder 
freeing the strap from this shoulder as I went. The 
straps were now resting by her elbows, held there 
because her arms were on my shoulders, one hand still 
holding a wine glass. When my lips returned to hers she 
looked me in the eye and I felt her flick the glass 
away, hearing it land somewhere behind me. Still 
looking me straight in the eye she moved her arms 
outwards, holding the straps in place, she then stepped 
back slightly and slowly lowered her arms to her side, 
the straps fell and the top of her dress followed them 
downwards.

Her breasts appeared, small cones of brown flesh topped 
by stiff, cherry colored nipples, the dress continued 
to fall, it caught slightly at her flared hips, she 
gave a gentle wiggle and it continued downwards, 
eventually coming to rest on the floor around her 
ankles. She stood before me in a skimpy lace slip and 
black high heels.

She stepped out of the dress, back into my waiting 
arms, I could feel her nipples, burning my chest 
through my shirt, her naked flesh pressing against my 
body, I wanted to be naked, now, I tried to grab my 
shirt but she stopped me, pushing my arms onto her 
shoulders and forcing her lips back onto mine. I felt 
her hands rubbing my chest, her fingers slowly opening 
the buttons. As more of them were undone her hands 
entered the gap created and went to work on my skin.

I hadn't realized how sensitive my nipples were, or 
that they were attached directly to my balls. Each time 
she tweaked a nipple I felt a twinge below.  She had my 
shirt undone and then her hands came up onto my neck, 
the tips of her fingers stroking my ears, I shuddered, 
enjoying the sensations she was creating.

Her hands ran over my shoulders, moving my arms down to 
my sides, my shirt dropping away from me. She pressed 
herself back against me, her hot nipples now burning 
into my naked flesh. It felt wonderful, I was so 
excited I didn't know what to do next; all I could do 
was go with Margaret and enjoy myself.

I wanted to kiss her nipples, so I let my knees bend, 
lowering my body, my lips working there way down her 
neck, then onto her breasts, I searched for a nipple, 
finding it I drew it into my mouth, holding it with my 
lips I teased the end with my tongue. I sucked hard, 
pulling it forward into my mouth. I opened it wider, 
trying to get all of her tit into my mouth; her hands 
appeared on the back of my head, her fingers gripping 
my hair. She pulled me off her breast, I wanted to stay 
there, but all she did was move me to the other tit, 
forcing my mouth onto it, her voice encouraging me to 
suck her nipple.

There I was, knelling in the back garden, kissing a 
nearly naked woman's tits and having the time of my 
life. Margaret slowly slid down to join me on her 
knees, I felt her hands groping for the belt of my 
jeans, I sucked my stomach in, trying to make it as 
easy as possible for her, the whole time she was 
struggling with the belt her mouth was glued to mine.

With my jeans undone she pushed me backwards, it was a 
struggle but I managed to twist my legs out from under 
me, I lay there with my prick pointing at my chin, 
exposed because I hadn't wear underpants. She lowered 
her head, gripped my prick and gently, pulling it into 
a vertical position, I watched as the tip of my very 
excited prick disappeared between her lips, the feeling 
of the tip of her tongue, slowly working its way around 
the end of my prick was exquisite, every nerve in my 
body wanted me to orgasm, but I held on...just.

"Margaret, please, I'm going to cum..." she glanced up 
and somehow managed to smile that it was OK, so I let 
fly, I don't know whether she thought it was a gentle 
flow or a full blooded torrent but to me I felt like it 
must have hit her toes before it stopped, only my 
shoulders and heels were on the ground as I drove my 
hips upwards, she took everything I could throw at her. 

I sagged back to the floor, I felt drained but Margaret 
kept my prick in her mouth, her tongue still teasing my 
prick, I was so sensitive that a simple flick with her 
tongue made me twitch, she never let my prick go. Her 
constant oral ministrations kept me at attention, I had 
always gone soft after an orgasm, this was another 
first for me.

Margaret let my stiff prick slide out of her mouth and 
started to crawl up my body, her mouth working its way 
over my stomach, pausing at each nipple before, once 
again, clamping itself back onto my lips. It was when I 
realized that there was a slightly salty taste to her 
kisses that I remembered that she had swallowed my 
spunk and I was now kissing it. I felt a bit strange 
about this but my prick gave a little twitch and her 
tongue came flying into my mouth so I forgot about it 
and just enjoyed what was happening.

She released my mouth and raised her head a couple of 
inches; staring straight into my eyes she said, "Lets 
go in." That reminded me that we were outside; I 
quickly glanced around but couldn't see anybody, a few 
lights in windows but no people. As Margaret stood I 
allowed my hands to slide down her body, over her 
buttocks and along her legs, she stepped back into the 
house. I stood, nearly tripping over my jeans, 
scrambled out of them and carrying them followed her 
inside. She'd stopped just inside the doors, facing 
away from me, as I touched her she walked forward, I 
followed as she led me through the house and up the 
stairs. I knew where we were going and my heart rate 
shot up even further, I followed as she entered her 
bedroom, pausing just inside the door, she half turned 
and held out her hand, I dropped my jeans so that I 
could take her hand, and she led me to her double bed.

She swung me around kissed me gently and then pushed me 
back onto the bed, she got on the bed and moved up my 
body only this time she didn't stop when she kissed me 
but kept moving forward, I looked up and her tits went 
past, her nipples point straight at me, I stretched 
forward my tongue just reaching a nipple before it 
moved on past. Here knees came up past my shoulders and 
her pantie-clad pussy appearing in front of me. She 
then knelt upright her hands moving over her tensed 
thighs, stroking upwards onto her knickers, the tips of 
her fingers moving along the elastic that held them in 
place. I waited and watched, I could smell a strange 
and exciting odor, my first introduction to pussy, she 
slipped her fingers under the elastic and moved the 
material to one side, revealing an inflamed pussy. I 
had seen pictures in books and magazines but this was 
the first time I had seen a mature and excited pussy up 
close.

As I lay there taking in the view Margaret slipped her 
fingers between her pussy lips and opened herself up, 
displaying her glistening passage to me, her clit was 
sticking out, a bright red beacon calling to me. She 
lowered herself towards me, I heard a whispered 
'please' as she advanced, I sent my tongue out to meet 
her, trying to remember everything I'd ever read about 
oral sex. I ran my tongue up to that stiff clit, 
sliding around it, covering it in my saliva before 
wriggling the tip of my tongue over it as fast as I 
could. Margaret arched her back further and dropped 
down onto my mouth, I licked, kissed and sucked for all 
I was worth, professional it wasn't but it was 
obviously effective as Margaret shuddered time and 
again above me, soaking my face with her juices.

Margaret eventually slid off my face, coming to rest 
beside me, her arm across my chest as I slowly got my 
breath back, I hadn't realized that having sex was such 
hard work. As she lay there she moved her head and 
kissed me then her hand, once again, starting to stroke 
my chest. She moved it lower, bumping into my prick, 
which was still rock hard, she looked at me and said 
"I'd forgotten you were still hard" she smiled, "We'd 
better do something about it hadn't we...." with that 
she rolled on to her back, spreading her legs and 
invited me to get on top. Knackered or not I wasn't 
going to miss this opportunity, like an eager puppy I 
dived on top my prick waggling like a tail, Margaret 
held me off, telling me to slow down there was no rush. 

She took my prick and guided it to the entrance to her 
cunt, then raising her knees she let me slip it in. Her 
warm chasm wrapped itself around my prick, gripping me, 
pulling me further in. I lowered myself down, the heat 
building around my prick, my pubic hair met hers and I 
started to rise up again, I repeated the action, my 
speed building, as was my need.

Two minutes later my ass was driving my prick up and 
down like a jack hammer, I could see Margaret's mouth 
moving but I could hear a word she was saying, just the 
blood roaring through my ears and a high speed grunting 
noise, me, urging me onwards. I reached the point of no 
return; I hammered my prick into her as hard as I 
could, forcing myself to orgasm. I juddered to a halt 
my prick pushed as far in as it would go, spunk 
shooting from the end, my hands locked in the quilt my 
toes curled up tight, my first fuck!!

I collapsed beside Margaret, gasping, sweating, totally 
worn out. She held me close and smiled at me, I 
returned her smile, I felt elated, I'd done it, or to 
be more precise she'd done me and had I enjoyed it, I 
lay there wondering what came next. The answer, as it 
turned out was sleep, within minutes we'd both gone to 
sleep, cuddled together.

Margaret woke me up a couple of hours later in a panic, 
she was saying "You should have gone home, we shouldn't 
have done what we'd done, she was very sorry." I 
blinked a couple of times and tried to get a grip on 
what she was saying, but I was knackered and she was 
slurring her words because of the drink but I 
eventually got the idea that it was time for me to 
leave. I crawled out of bed, searched out my clothes, 
most of which were still in the garden, we'd even left 
the patio doors wide open, and got dressed, getting 
more with it as time passed. I collected Margaret's 
clothes at the same time and bought them in. Once I was 
dressed I went back upstairs, Margaret was awake so I 
went over, looked down at her and said "Goodnight and 
thank you." "You mustn't tell anybody about tonight," 
she sounded worried, well I suppose I was underage but 
I wasn't going to complain. I smiled, I was so happy, 
"Margaret, I won't tell anyone, there's nothing to 
worry about, it was wonderful, just like you..." I gave 
her a quick kiss on the lips before turning and heading 
for home.

Mom and Dad had gone to bed so I let myself in, had a 
quick wash and then lay in bed reliving my experience. 
I was a very happy guy, wondering what I would 'see' 
next.

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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