First voyeur experience

My first voyeur experience was back in the late sixties. I had lost the key to the padlock on my bike and had had to walk home from school, it was only about a 20 minute walk but I was not happy. When I told my dad he was even more unhappy and as the bike was only about 3 months old sent me back to school with the spare key to collect it after dinner rather than leave it there over night. By the time I got back to school it was getting dusk and about 6.30, luckily the caretaker who lived on site didn’t lock all the gates until 7 o’clock.

I made my way across the playground towards the bike sheds, very relieved to see my bike still there. All around the playground were lights which were now on, making it look a little like a prison excise yard I always thought. As I got nearer the bike shed I could hear muffled voices, I actually slowed my steps and crept nearer, I was also a little nervous because otherwise the place seemed totally deserted. I soon realised the voices were coming from the behind the shed, I decided not to look around the corner but as the bike sheds were in a rather dilapidated state find a hole were the wood had rotted to look through.

While I was looking for a good vantage point I could hear a girls voice saying “Come on, come on put a Johnnie on” then lots of giggling. When I finally found a place to view from I must have been no more than 6 feet away with the overhead light illuminating the scene perfectly. What I saw was one of the boys from a couple of years above me and a rather chubby slightly spotty girl who looked younger, and was still wearing her school uniform. By now she was sitting on the wall with her skirt up around her waist and her knickers round her ankles, the boy was standing between her legs with his trousers half way down, I could see his cock now encased in a condom (or Rubber Johnnie as they were called here in the UK in the 60’s and 70’s) as it bobbed about and glistened in the overhead lights.

My heart was beating so fast and loud I was afraid they were going to hear me, added to that at the same time my cock felt it was trying break out of my trousers.

There was lots more giggling from the girl, interspersed by instructions to “Stick it in”, not long after I heard “Oh fuck yes!” from the boy, I then assumed he had found this mark. I could clearly see the glistening condom appearing and disappearing as he started to pump in and out of her. She had her hands on his arse and was encouraging him with “Oh fuck, fuck yes, don’t stop!”, he was responding with groans and moans. I am not sure how long this went on for but I don’t think it could have been more than a few minutes before I saw his arse clench a few times as he let out a muffled “Shit, I’m cumming!” and pumped his seed into the condom inside her.

He pulled the condom off and threw it on the ground as pulled his trousers back up and she her knickers, they soon came out from behind the shed and walked across the playground in the direction of the school gate. I hid in the shadows of the bike sheds praying they wouldn’t look around, luckily they didn’t. When they were out of sight I unlocked my bike and raced home, my heart still pounding with excitement. As soon as I got home I went to bathroom, locked the door and wanked to the memories of what I had just seen.