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for Free! Forever a Voyeur "Margaret decides that watching is far more fun! Score 5 5. Published 5 years ago. Margaret was looking out of her potential new upstairs window. The house was somewhat elevated to the rest of them around her. The only way it could be described was that it was built on a mini mound. The main bedroom window looked slightly Voyeur masturbation stories and into the bedroom window of the house opposite.

The position of the house was lovely, the size of the rooms was just what she needed, but she had concerns about the windows and how they looked to each other. During one of the viewings, she even crouched down in different parts of the house to see how much other people could see. She eventually bought the house anyway, simply because she liked it.

When she first moved in everything was just normal, the couple opposite her were a normal couple, with a family. Then about a year and a half ago, a new couple moved into twelve. On the odd occasion, as she was drawing the curtains, she noticed some nocturnal activities.

She could see them quite clearly; her view, completely unobstructed.

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Margaret thought it was a one off, but when it happened again she started to wonder. One Saturday night, as she was relaxing, a car pulled up outside their house. Margaret always liked to know what went on in her small community, so she took a peek through the window; hiding as much as she could, by pulling the curtains around her.

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The people were greeted by the couple opposite and entered their house. Margaret saw that the greeting seemed a little too familiar; the women seemed to linger a little longer than normal. She thought nothing of it at first and she started to read her book and settle in for the evening. Out of the downstairs window, Margaret noticed the bedroom light had been illuminated. It never went off. Margaret was curious and went upstairs to her bedroom.

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Slowly, she crept to the window; not wanting to draw suspicion as to her whereabouts, and trying her best, not to be seen. Margaret let out a loud gasp as she looked through the window. Both couples were undressing and fondling each other. Her eyes were glued to the developing scenes in front of her. Margaret was breathing heavily as she walked backwards from the window to sit on the edge of her bed. She could still see them if she raised her head up, but she refrained from doing so as she pondered her thoughts.

Margaret wanted to storm across there and tell them to close the curtains, give them a piece of her mind, but she was frozen to the spot. She stood up and peeked some more. One of the men was fucking one of the women while she was in a sixty-nine with the other. Voyeur masturbation stories sat down again. She was no prude, and she suddenly felt horny.

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She had to admit that she found the sight before her very erotic indeed. They had left the curtains open deliberately, she knew that they wanted her to see them. Margaret thought about it for a while and then started to relax; her feisty mood Voyeur masturbation stories vanished and a more determined Margaret emerged from the ashes.

She let her shoulders fall and her right hand rested between her thighs. As she peeked over the window edge, Margaret stroked herself. As she watched, she must have come two, maybe three times, as the depraved couples opposite, fucked themselves senseless. At eleven in the evening, Margaret pretended to go to bed, she switched the lights on then drew the curtains, leaving enough of a gap for her to peer through later, then ten or maybe fifteen minutes later switched the lights off.

Tonight, she thought, there would be no need for a nightdress, and she settled down in front of the window to watch her private sex show.

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They were at it all night and showed no s of relenting. Margaret could not keep going that long. She retired to bed at about twelve thirty. The following day, Margaret thought about what had happened long and hard. She thought about how perverted and shameless they were.

Then she thought of how she behaved. She came to the conclusion that she was no different to them. In fact, she really enjoyed watching them. Her fingers seemed to know exactly what she Voyeur masturbation stories, and when. Over the coming weeks, Margaret had installed a nice comfortable seat next to the window. It looked normal, but on the wing next to the window there was a small hook to allow the curtains to hang there; like they had become caught as they were pulled shut.

On a few occasions, she placed objects on the chair that would mimic her height and went outside to see how much she could see from the road opposite. It looked like she would be hidden from view. Margaret even bought herself some toys. A nice vibrator that had rave reviews on the internet website. She even bought herself some nice sexy outfits. Every night the couple performed, Margaret would dress in her sexy outfit and place the toys beside her.

The of toys had ificantly grown over time and now comprised a dildo that could be strapped to her chair so that she could fuck it while watching. She saw plenty of sex between the couple, there were threesomes, foursomes and on one occasion, while the husband was out, a few cars pulled up outside. Only men got out, and before long she was looking at five men taking it in turns to fuck the woman opposite and come all over her. Cum went everywhere as Margaret watched intently; drilling her pussy on the dildo underneath her.

Her inhibitions in that sense overcame her urge to enjoy herself with them. She just seemed satisfied to watch and experience her own orgasm in the solitude of her own home. Her heart sank. She entered the house, looked out of the window and started to sob uncontrollably. She shook her head from side to side mumbling to herself.

She was devastated. On the big day, when the removal van had emptied the house, Margaret saw Emily look longingly at the house they were leaving. Margaret felt something was not right. Tears welled up in her eyes and she struggled to hold them back. She was shocked. She blushed profusely. It was such a turn on afterwards. On those rare occasions we closed the curtains, we used to watch you on the PC. We have simply loved how you have developed over the years. She took them and held them to her chest. Margaret laughed and pocketed the card. It was a long lingering kiss. Margaret stepped away biting her lower lip.

It felt wonderful. Yes, she thought, she should definitely have become friends with them. Over the next few days, she watched eagerly through her window to see who was moving in. It took a week before Margaret saw her new neighbour. It was a middle-aged man, about her age, living on his own. She thought he looked rather dishy and she secretly hoped he would forget to close the curtains. This time, though, she decided she would spend the time to get to know him and not make the same mistake. Margaret had to wait two months before she caught a glimpse of Dan.

It was fortuitous that she was upstairs, cleaning Voyeur masturbation stories house. She looked out of the window and saw Dan, naked and lying on the bed, masturbating. She picked up her fairly new opera binoculars to get a better view and watched him as he stroked his cock. She thought his cock was wonderful, a nice size.

Her hand soon invaded her knickers; her fingers playing with her pussy and clit. She got up to fetch her favourite toy and clipped it onto the Voyeur masturbation stories. With her knickers discarded, she lifted herself onto the dildo. She was not as covert as she normally would have been. Obviously, Emily and Mike had made her more outgoing and less cautious over time. Margaret stopped suddenly as she was about to impale herself onto her dildo. Dan was watching her. He was standing next to the window, the curtains pulled around his manhood and he was watching her.

Margaret immediately ducked down.

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What now? She felt that she had to do something. He had seen her looking at him. In a state of panic, she decided to go on the defensive. She had to make her actions look innocent. She was fired up, not from being angry, but from being caught and embarrassed. She scolded herself for not being careful enough. Dan answered the door in his dressing gown. Margaret looked at him and with a flustered look on her face began her onslaught. What were you fucking doing looking in the first place! You should be more careful.

Come on, you seem to have the answers. How long were you watching me for? Dan could tell there was more to it than what she was saying. Do you like how big it is? Were you turned on by me stroking it? She eventually closed her mouth, turned and walked away. She lifted her left hand into a fist above her shoulder; her index finger extended she stormed back to her own house.

That was not the way she had intended the conversation to go, she thought. Now they were at loggerhe and she never wanted that. He was a nice guy, and yes, she had wanted to see him spurt, preferably with her dildo deep inside her cunt, making her cum at the same time. Margaret Voyeur masturbation stories visibly flustered. She had made an enemy that she did not want to make, in fact, Margaret never wanted any enemies; life was too short for that.

Three hours had passed when she heard a knock on her door. She reluctantly unlatched the door and let it swing open.

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