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I have been a voyeur for years but last weekend I had an experience that I still can't quite believe. Many of you will call “bullshit” but I swear every detail is true.
At the weekend I drove down to the coast for a walk along the coastal path. I pulled into the somewhat isolated car park, a space with room for about 20 cars, and as it was early there were only a few other vehicles there. One of these was a red VW van and I pulled up a couple of spaces away from it. I set out on my walk and a couple of hours and several miles later worked my way back to the car park. The park was about three-quarter full now and as I walked round the back of the VW van I noticed that a lady was sat in the side door, her legs pointing towards my car. Being a keen upskirt fan I noticed that she was wearing a short, stretchy skirt falling about half way down her thighs and realised that as I approached my car I would be able to glance across and get a peek at her knickers. I opened my boot I looked across and she was still sat in the doorway, texting on her phone. Sure enough her legs were slightly parted and I could see up her skirt. At this moment I felt I had slipped into a parallel universe as instead of a glimpse of white cotton or black lace I could see sparse, dark, curly hair! Not believing my luck, having changed out of my walking boots I contrived to seat myself down in the passenger seat of my car, the opposite side from her van so as not to look too obvious and picked up my newspaper, trying to look inconspicuous. She glanced up but did not acknowledge my presence, just carried on texting and if anything opened her legs a little further allowing me to see not only her bush but her slit as well. Now my mind was racing. Not twenty feet away was a reasonably attractive woman seemingly oblivious to the fact that her most intimate assets were on display. I couldn't believe it was deliberate, perhaps she had had a mishap in the sea and her underwear had got wet forcing her to remove it and she didn't realise how short her skirt was. After a few minutes her boyfriend returned to the van, appearing to have been for a run. He climbed into the back of the van where she joined him and closed the door. Show over I thought. However a couple of minuted later he got out, having changed his jogging clothes and went to sit in the front cab to eat his lunch. The door remained open and she was still in the back, sorting through storage boxes. Still being unsure as to what was going on I was totally blown away when she stood up in the back of the van and bent over to root through a locker in the side of the van. As she did so her skirt rode up from behind and I could see her tight bum and, as she adjusted her stance, her pussy slit and lips. She continued to move around in the van, her skirt now barely covering her modesty whichever way she stood and I continued to peer over the top of my paper, taking it all in. At no point did she give any indication that she knew I was watching and I still couldn't quite believe that she was deliberately putting on a show for my benefit. I could hear her talking to her boyfriend and there conversation was completely inane. I did, however manage to get my phone out and shot a couple of minutes of video. All this time other cars came and went from the car park but owing to the way our vehicles were parked no-one else could see what was going on. Eventually she moved into the back of the van, out of my line of site. Curious as to what was happening I took out my phone, and got out of the car, walking to the front and pretended to be making a phone call. As I looked round I could see that she was sat on the bench in the back of the van reading a book with her knees up and legs open, her skirt pulled right up to her waist showing every detail of her pussy. Still she carried on as if this was the most natural thing in the world to be doing but I realised that this was just an act, plucked up my courage and walked across to the van to talk to her and her boyfriend. She gave no indication that she realised I was there, just carried on reading and showing all the time I got closer. I walked up to the side door of the van. The lady was sat in the back of the van on the bench with her skirt pulled up, knees up and thighs wide open. Her boyfriend was in the drivers seat and as I got closer neither seemed to take any notice although I guess they both saw me. I tapped on the side of the van and said something like” Look, if I've got this wrong I'm sorry for any offence and I'll leave you in peace, but I wanted to say how much I appreciated the show and wondered what else they were into.” They exchanged looks and she said she was glad I enjoyed it. He just grinned and I relaxed. We got chatting about all sorts of things, the weather, the coast path, just everyday pleasantries and chit-chat but all the while she was exposing her most intimate parts. Eventually the conversation got round to their exhibitionism and I asked if they wanted to do anything else. Now I must say that I have never been in a situation like this, I know that Dogging goes on and wouldn't object to seeing more but I still wasn't sure what their thing was, what I might want to do or if I was going to get beaten up in some misunderstanding. She asked what I had in mind and I said that I loved to watch, had greatly enjoyed seeing her pussy up her skirt and would like to see her playing. I made it clear that I didn't want to do anything that made anyone feel uncomfortable but they seemed well up for it. They said that was fine with them and asked if I wanted to get in the back of the van with her. He stayed in the front. I climbed in and slid the door along leaving a two inch gap and sat facing her on some storage boxes. She said they had never gone this far before and was quite excited. She then opened her legs and started to masturbate. After a couple of minutes I was really aroused and started to rub my cock through my trousers. She saw this and asked if I wanted to get it out and wank along with her, which I did. All the time we kept talking, she asked what sort of things I got up to and I told her what my wife and I do, about the nudist beaches and how I like to watch my wife masturbate through the windows at home. She was getting more and more excited, sliding her fingers into her slit and then opening her shirt to play with her boobs. All the while he was watching us both. I raised an eyebrow to him a couple of times but he just nodded encouragement. She then asked me to kneel on the floor in front of her and stick my finger in her pussy. I asked if he was happy with this and he said go ahead. I didn't need asking twice. I stroked my hand up her firm thigh, through her bush and played with her clit for a minute before opening her lips and sliding my finger in. God, she was tight and wet! She cried out as I worked my finger in and out, panting and moaning so much he had to tell her not to be so noisy. She insisted that I carried on playing with myself all the time and I did, telling her how hot she was and how close I was to coming. She said she was too and soon I could feel her pussy quiver around my finger as she came. I had already sprayed come over the floor and kept frigging her as she shook, sighed and groaned through her climax until she fell silent and panting. We then all burst out laughing, everyone feeling the same mixture of amazement and incredulity. He said that it had been amazing to see his girlfriend masturbate in front of a complete stranger and to see someone getting turned on by her. She said she couldn't believe she had done that and was so excited to have had someone be turned on by her to the extent that they came. She was also glad to have pleased him. I said I couldn't believe my luck and assured her that I would have many more wanks in the weeks to come reliving the experience in my mind. I then shook them both by the hand, thanked them for the experience, went back to my car and drove home with a grin a mile wide! I never found out their names nor they mine and looking back I still can't quite believe what happened. I hope to go down to the coast again next week. |
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I've never indulged myself but from the stories and chat's we've had this is not uncommon - they were clearly waiting for someone to come along to indulge their fantasies - you got lucky and had one of your own.
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