NYV Voyeur
This doesn't really deal with seeing actual sex..... but it leads to it.
From the late 70s through the early 90s, I lived on the upper West Side of Manhattan in New York City. The proximity of living units in the city makes it a voyeur's dream. For the majority of that period I lived on West 81st Street between Columbus and Central Park in an apartment in the back of my building that faced directly into the courtyard for brownstones on West 82nd Street.......Talk about Hitchcock's Rear Window..... I had a strategic view into the back bedrooms of about 12 apartments from my sixth floor apartment. I procured a strong pair of binoculars and waited for the action.
In the beginning there was not much to see as I watched the goings on in the different open windows. Occassionally, there would be a woman in her bra or underwear that would walk past her window. These sightings were few and usually brief. There was one young woman (20s) that lived in a studio apartment. She was average height and slender. Occassionally in the morning I would catch her preparing for a shower, but she must have been mindful of the open blinds because she always kept herself covered. I watched her for many hours but don't remember getting anything more than panties and a t-shirt.
The apartment next to us had rooms perpendicular to our apartment. The bathroom was right next to our dining room, each having windows 90 degrees to each other about three feet apart. A couple of years after we moved in, two young conservative Jewish girls moved into the neighboring apartment. They were excited to be on their own, working in the city, and they both became fast friends, especially with my wife. One of them was Sarah, a 25 year old blond with a slim waist, short with sexy, full hips and large breasts (DD?) to top it off. As they usually dressed conservatively, much was left to the imagination. But Sarah's body was something to imagine.
One night after my wife went to bed, I heard the shower go on next door. It was spring or summer, not sure I can remember, so the dining window was open. I looked out and could see that the girls' bathroom window was also open about a foot. I crept over to my window, opened it silently even higher and leaned out so I could get a clear look. I was immediately looking at two of the most gorgeous DD breasts, with full areolas and taut nipples. It was Sarah, and she was washing her hair at that moment so her tits were riding high. I pulled my cock out of my shorts and went to work. I changed my position and looked down to see her wet, hairy bush. It made me so hard. I sat there alternating between her bush and her tits for ten minutes until I shot a load into a towel I had nearby. The view was spectacular. I will never forget it.
When I saw Sarah later when she asked me to help her turn off her stove for the Sabbath, I visually undressed her as I talked to her. If she only knew.....
I will follow up with more NYC voyeur moments in another post.
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