Gaining a Better Vantage Point - Sex Stories

Gaining a Better Vantage Point

... on the thorns, I go up and survey my work to be done on the gutters. Yes, they are full of weeping willow crap that has accumulated. Reaching into the stuff, I turn my head and notice I am almost even with a bedroom next door. I quickly realize it's the bedroom of Marcie, the 16 year old girl next door. She has provided me lots of fodder for masturbation over the last few years. Caught lots of views of her while we were cooking out with her parents by their pool. At least they have a pool. Sigh. Anyway, usually Marcie was wearing one of those younger set swimsuits with the material that is way too tight. I could see or imagine the camel toe and appreciate what was going on in there. She was kind of turned on by my masculine features, particularly the hair on my arms and back. Yeah, right. Anyway, thanks to my Foster Grants my wife couldn't see my eyes as I lasered in on Marcie's little pussy crack for the entire afternoon. Oh, the thoughts I had and where my mind went! My erection was painful after a few hours, but well worth it later when I would masturbate. Of course, later on after we got home, my wife went on and on about how Marcie's parents ought to be ashamed of how ill-fitting the swimsuit was on Marcie and that she paraded around entirely too much, how they were gonna be sorry when she turned into some little slut if they didn't control it now. Sheesh. Now I am on a ladder looking directly into 16 year old Marcie's room and I can see her sitting at her computer this ...

... morning. I immediately note she is wearing panties, one of those thong things that allow lots of butt flesh to show. Oh, this is nice for me. My cock alerts me to the fact that a better vantage point would be up there by the chimney. That way, we could look down into her room. As I step off the ladder onto the roof, I note the heat immediately. Damn, the shingles are sticky with tar from the heat. Me feet move like molasses as I move up to the chimney. Struggling up the incline, I arrive and take up position on the backyard side of my chimney. My view is greatly improved. I can see Marcie as she squirms in her chair while she does her thing. I can see the flat chest in her PJ top and the skinny legs. Oh, I remember those well. Her butt is nice and tight. As I watch her, my cock begins to remind me of its presence as well, so I undo the string holding my shorts up and they fall to my feet. I spread my legs and enjoy the air rushing across my swollen balls. My cock invites my hand to join it, and then I am slowly masturbating while watching Marcie. Knowing she could turn and see me gives me such a rush of excitement! What a pervert I am. I love it. Being on the back of the chimney I'm hidden from the street. And the trees in the back hide me as well. I should come up here more often. Soon enough Marcie stands from her chair and goes to a dresser drawer and pulls out a bathing suit she wants to apparently wear today. As she turns, I see the flat tummy and flat chest better. Her ...