“Voyeurism: arousal to spying on others for sexual gratification”. I didn’t know that was a term called voyeur phone sex until you started watching me. Aren’t you a sick little man? I caught you this time though. I saw you on the camera I had installed that you didn’t know about. You didn’t case the joint first – usually, if you’re going to peep into someone’s windows, you would make sure you aren’t going to get caught. Yes, my bedroom window happens to be on the ground floor, right at the front of the house. But you’re on a busy street. Why would you even think to watch me getting undressed? Or did you start at the beginning, when I first walked into my room and unmade my bed?
I think you’re a pervert – but it also turns me on that you chose to watch me. I can’t reconcile the two, but for tonight, I’m going to put on a show. I open the chest of toys that I keep stored under my bed and pick up some of my favorite ones. A vibrating butt plug and rabbit vibe, along with my nipple clamps should do nicely. I might as well take my time with this show since I have an audience that wasn’t invited. Slowly and deliberately, I lay down, legs open – facing the window. Freshly waxed and ready to go already, I turn on the first vibrator, and slowly rub it up and down on my clit, moaning because I know the window is open just enough that you’ll hear me. I bet your dick is already hard.
Even slower still, I slide the vibrator deep inside of me and turn the vibration up to the highest setting. I am pretty sure I just heard your sharp intake of breath. You’ve probably adjusted your position now so that you can pull your dick out and stroke it while you watch me. It wouldn’t be the first time; I know you’ve been here before. I might not even need the butt plug, but at this moment, I pull the rabbit vibe out of me. Using my already soaked pussy, I lube the butt plug and then slowly slide it in. I almost wish I could give you the remote that it uses, but you aren’t that lucky. Or you just don’t have the balls to come and talk to me. Whatever. Once that is in all the way, I turn it on and go back to my rabbit, sliding it back into myself – moaning at the sensation of being so full.
It won’t take long now for either of us – you, watching the orgasm build from outside my window. Me, fucking myself inside. It builds, like a crescendo of pleasure and then suddenly, it hits. My orgasm is strong, and I gush all over the bed. I heard you that time – the moan you tried to keep quiet. You just came too.
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