I BECAME A VOYEUR IN SPITE OF MYSELF. PART 2

I BECAME A VOYEUR IN SPITE OF MYSELF. PART 2Do you like spying on other people when you are sure they are not seeing you and you can see them doing things that would never do in public? If you like voyeurism, this story is just for you…The female genitals are parts of the body carefully covered and protected against any exposure to people, especially in our Oriental cultures. Voyeurism and exhibitionism are proscribed and condemned by the whole community. Women who commit a public nuisance by peeing along the roadside or in a dark corner of a wall merely bare their buttocks and squat down to piss. Very occasionally, in rural areas or in the highlands you could catch a woman out in the act of taking a bath near a village pond, a well or by the side of a brook. But, unfortunately, there is nothing worth seeing or watching Why? Because she generally pulls her loose-fitting trousers up to her neck with one hand to completely cover her bosoms and pours water on her body with the other hand. Alternatively, she waddles through water and has a dip in the stream. Thus, the “yoni” is something both sacred and vulnerable, not to be exposed to men’s eyes for fear of ****! You can only see it in medical books or in pornographic photos and not in real life (obviously we didn’t have access to the Internet at the time).*****Yet I happened to enjoy a free show of vulva cleaning in an extraordinary and unique circumstance, far beyond my imagination. The story goes back a very long time, in my youth. The school where I worked with its hostel for students was on the premises of a large provincial area that was occupied also by a few other institutions and offices. A row of public bathrooms were built at the bahis siteleri canlı remotest end of the central yard. The roof was covered with tiles but the room partitions were simply made of cob. The doors didn’t wholly fit the door frames. There was an opening at the top to let the air in. There was neither sign nor notice nearby, so for privacy reasons, once men or women had entered the bathrooms, they usually hung their clothing on the outside of the doors to signal that the rooms were occupied.One summer afternoon, I went to take a bath in such a public bathroom. There was no toilet facilities: no shower, no bathtub, no soap dishes, except a 1 meter high water tap with cold water and several clothes lines. While I was soaping my body, I heard a creak in the adjoining room. I thought this didn’t concern me, so I kept on pouring water on my stark naked figure. But the babbling sound of water that monotonously came from the adjacent partition awakened my unhealthy curiosity. Who was this person: a man or a woman? Raising my eyes upwards, I discovered that the plaster on the partition wall had peeled off and there was a tiny hole on it. So I gave up to my temptation and decided to take the risk, in defiance of my reputation of a model young teacher! I drew near the wall and peeped through the little hole. Oh dear! A woman naked from the waist down was squatting under the water tap to have her intimate wash. The sight of her bare and large buttocks gradually turned me on. I stared wide-eyed, trying to capture the least of her motions. In fact, the woman was scrubbing her mature fanny meticulously. She parted her legs apart wide to clean her groin and inner thighs with water and bet siteleri soap. Down and up, down and up, her five fingers moved rather regularly along her buck-naked genitals. As she hauled herself up to let the stream of water running down on them, I had a clearer view of her cunt. The chubby pubic mound was covered with thin, curly long black hairs with visible large lips of the vulva. Since the tap was a bit screwed down, water was running slowly from her tummy down her crack. This got me even more excited. My dick stood in massive erection, it was swinging and dangling inadvertantly like the head of a tortoise. I guessed my face was flushing with lust too while my heart was thumping both with ecstasy and the fear of being caught red-handed in the very act of voyeurism. But lo! The woman had just turned round, bending over with the rear end sticking up to clean her bottom. She drove her hand some twice or three times from the cleft between her buttocks down her anus unto her hairy pussy, letting cool water splashing on her white, fleshy buttocks. I felt my cock was rock hard and the balls inside my scrotum were starting to tighten up. However, I managed to repress my hot feelings by holding my breath and standing motionless to keep on spying after having turned off the tap to create a dead silence in my room for safety’s sake.The next visitor to this bathroom was a young woman with a well-formed figure. As if to save time, she quickly stripped her jeans and underpants and walked to the water tap barefooted. With wide stretching legs, she let the water pouring down her vulva to wash it thoroughly while standing and bending over, going from rear to front, including her tiny anus. Her en güvenilir bahis sitesi plumpish, prominent white buttocks with a deep cleft in the middle looked so cute and sexy. To watch the thick rug on her pretty pussy with a fresh and virgin look when she turned round to scrub her groin and inner thighs made me madly aroused. Darn! She thrusted one finger into her hot-box and raised it to her nose to smell the scent with a nod of contentment. Then she drew a small box of talc from her bag to slowly apply it on the private parts upon drying them. The rhythm was so sluggish as if she were in the course of abusing herself. Whew! A truly exhibitionist show right in the line of sight of my peeping hole. I licked my lips and was on the verge to come. Oh! I wished I could munch the bearded clam and ram this beautiful flower of love. Alas! My erotic dream soon melt away when she briskly put on her panties with pants and left.The bathroom was soon occupied by a pregnant woman. With some difficulty, she awkwardly removed her loose-fitting pants to do her intimate wash in a standing position. This showed me another view of the vulva but the image was nothing special since it was similar to what I had seen on the screen, in a maternity ward! When she turned round, I could see long black hairs covering her vulva with sagging, dark-complexioned large lips. Her pussy appeared belittled under her tight balloon-sized tummy s**ttered with green veins on the surface. Unfortunately the scene offered little erotic effect and I was little by little turning off. However I didn’t dare to make even a rustling noise lest she should let out a shriek for being spied on or insult me and cause a scandal. I heaved a sigh of relief when she ultimately left. Waiting ten minutes later for extra safety, I put on my clothes and went back to my school, feeling quite easy in my mind for having enjoyed an unprecedented “vulva show” at the stake of a teacher’s honour.

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