THE AWAKENING OF A VOYEUR – part 01

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THE AWAKENING OF A VOYEUR – part 01

As the last box was delivered the moving was over. Now it was time for some unpacking but Danny didn´t feel like doing it right now. He reached for a beer out of the cooler – one of the first things he took care of when he finally came to the new house; and sat down on the floor right next to the big window with a view to the hills. LA was the right place to live. And work. He felt grateful for being transferred. He hated Chicago and its cold winds. New times were coming. Oh, if Danny only knew…

After the second beer he decided to unpack his brand new toy. A telescope. As he knew he was going to move to the hills of LA, he had an idea. Stargazing was on his lit now. A new hobby in his new life. This could be fun – he thought. He wasn´t the kind of guy that goes to parties, the beach etc. Staying home and enjoying the night sky would e just fine for that lonely man.

The telescope was ready and Danny went for the third beer. It was still daylight, a beautiful Saturday sunny afternoon. But he could at least know how to adjust the focus, change lenses etc so when night comes he´ll be ready for some fun.
He aimed for the top of the hills, trying to find the ´Hollywood´ sign. Not possible from where his house was. OK, but he could get a good view of the houses behind a line of trees. The telescope was pretty powerful. And that´s when something happened.

As he pointed the telescope a little lower, he caught one of his neighbor´s house, by accident. A beautiful mansion, to be honest. Wow, that was quite some pool – he thought. His house didn´t have one. He observed the trees in the back of the pool patio. And then, while moving the view around he got it. Still out of focus, something in motion, right next to the pool. Whatever it was it was moving in a constant rhythm. He adjusted the focus and then gasped.
It was a couple, naked, making love by the pool. The woman, on top of the man, bouncing up and down. Danny felt his heart rushing. He felt odd. I´m no peeping tom, for Christ´s sake – he thought. But he couldn´t help keep looking. She was now leaning over him, probably the guy was sucking her tits. She slowed down and now they were only kissing, with her still on top.

Danny took a deep breath and felt excited at the same time as guilty. He hadn´t ever been the naughty kind of guy. Using the telescope that way was kind of disrespectful, he felt in his heart. He was invading other people´s privacy. But that was quite a beautiful thing to see. He was definitely feeling awkward and grabbed another beer and walked around in circles.
“This is just not right!” – he kept repeating to himself.
But the truth was: again it was quite a beautiful scene! And dared to take another look.
This time all he saw was the man, apparently having a nap and the woman in the pool. That woman must have drained his energy from the riding.

She must be hot! At least from a distance her body looks amazing and her tits quite big. The dream wide; IF they´re a married couple that is. He checked again.

The woman had gotten out of the water and the man was now hugging her from behind.

They seemed horny as hell. She turned around and kissed him passionately. The man lied down and she climbed on top of him again. And again she was riding him. Danny could see her tits bouncing up and down. He wished he could hear them.

The riding lasted for ten minutes during which Danny found himself touching his ow penis. When the whole thing was over the couple walked into the house. The show was over. But the feelings and sensations were still there, running up and down Danny´s spine.

That experience had messed up with his head big time. Until night fall Danny checked on the telescope more than fifteen times, but never to find the couple again. They were inside the house or maybe even left for dinner or something. No movement to be seen.

That night Danny wouldn´t get any sl**p at all.

END OF PART 1

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