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The endless pleasure of peeping 

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I don't even know when I picked up this strange habit of peeping. The earliest time I remember peeping was probably
when I was 14, probably because I was precocious; my body was already quite strong. My maternal grandfather and uncles were both
very , and although my mother was a little short (1.58m), she was still very robust. I inherited
this trait from my mother and was taller and stronger than my peers from a young age. I
was in the second year of junior high school then, and my father had a transit warehouse in J city, Jiangxi. During summer vacation, my father took me there, saying it would broaden my
horizons, and I was overjoyed. After a bumpy 24-hour train ride to J city, I was exhausted. It was already past 7 pm when
we settled in .
All the employees of the transit warehouse lived in an old-style bungalow next to the warehouse. The room wasn't very big,
only 30 square meters, but it housed six people. One person had to go home for family matters, so now, including my father and me, there were seven people
.
The other five were four women and one boy. One was the warehouse manager, a man in his fifties, whom everyone called
"Manager Xie." Apparently, his surname was Xie, and he was a distant relative—I don't know how he was related to me, so we were practically family.
The other three men were all in their early thirties, responsible for sales. They were short, probably because
they were quite small. I was about 1.62 meters tall at the time, and I felt I was taller than all three of them.
One of the three men was named Zhang Zhiyun, another Zhang Tianyun, and the third Zhang Xiaoyun (whose appearance and name seemed
rather feminine). Another man was a good friend of my father's; he didn't work at the warehouse and had supposedly
come here . He's irrelevant to this story, so I won't introduce him further.
The focus here is on the women. One had rushed back to her hometown due to family matters and hadn't arrived yet. The other was 27 years old and
already had an eight-year-old daughter. Don't be alarmed; from what I know, people in Jiangxi's counties and rural areas marry very young,
with most men and women getting married and having children before the age of twenty.
The woman, named Wang Xiurong, was fairly good-looking (my aesthetic standards were quite naive back then; now
I'd call her a beauty). She was in charge of finance, since she was both the accountant and cashier, hence the nickname "
Finance."
Her breasts were noticeably large—I wasn't particularly interested in large breasts at the time, but her figure was
quite good ; she was about 1.7 meters tall, and aside from thinking her hips were a bit large, she had
a model-like figure.
There were only two rooms in the bungalow, one for the men and one for the women, of course. The hotel was quite a distance away, so
everyone had to make do with squeezing in.
Arranging the rooms was a bit of a hassle; the beds were cramped. Although it was manageable, the three young men kept complaining.
Then, Manager Xie suggested I sleep with Finance, saying they were still just kids and it wouldn't matter. I immediately
disagreed; I considered myself an adult! (Although I've never done *that* and never had a nocturnal emission, I already
know about it from pornographic videos. I can also get an erection.)
At this moment, the finance manager came over and said to me, "Xiao Xing, the bed is already crowded. Aren't you afraid of being pushed off?"
This joke reminded my father that I've always had a "good habit" when I sleep—tossing and turning
and kicking my legs. I still do it now.
My father probably thought of this and said in a commanding tone, "You should go inside and
sleep with Aunt Wang." Afraid that my father would think I was difficult to handle and would be taken home quickly, I obediently
complied .
My father then turned to the finance manager and said, "You'd better be careful; he tosses and turns and kicks a lot when he sleeps."
—He's talking about me!!!
After eating and taking a shower, it was almost 10 pm. Coupled with the fatigue of the journey, I went to sleep. This Aunt Wang is
so thoughtful and considerate; she helped me turn off the lights and turn on the fan. Perhaps I couldn't sleep in a different place. Half an hour later
, everyone was going back to their rooms to sleep.
This "Aunt Wang" (my father made me call her Aunt, which is a bit cruel) opened the door first, then
turned on the light, and then called me. I kept my eyes closed and pretended to be asleep, so I didn't answer.
She closed the door first and turned the fan down a bit. Then she started taking off her clothes. I
secretly opened my eyes when I heard her zipping up her pants (at the time, I wasn't lustful, nor was I trying to peep; at least, I didn't have that kind of thought).
She quickly took off her clothes, including her bra (it seems many people like this). Because she had given birth and breastfed
, her breasts weren't very attractive—her nipples were large, and her areolas were also large, and because of her small breasts, they were
sagging.
At the time, I didn't know any of this and thought all women were like that. This was also the first time I had seen a woman's
naked body , and my little brother got hard. I even had a kind of impulse.
Since there was only one bed, of course, she slept with me (hehe, it should be me and her). I slept in the middle,
and she gently pushed me a little bit to the inside, but it felt like she didn't move. As I was getting into bed, I pretended to be asleep and
rolled over , placing my hand on her stomach. She smiled gently and stroked my
head as if she were talking to her own child.
Because I wasn't asleep, my forehead was sweaty, and I was still covered by that thin blanket (mainly to cover
my "yurt"). She pulled the blanket off me, folded it neatly, and only covered my stomach. At this point, she must
have seen my "yurt." I was so scared that I didn't dare to move, and I didn't even dare to open my eyes.
After covering me with the blanket, she gently patted my thigh, then placed her hand on my thigh, and after a while, she
even gently touched my penis. At this moment, my mind was filled with
the intense scenes from pornographic videos, especially those in European and American films. I even fantasized that she would rape me.
My wild thoughts made me much bolder, and I placed my hand on her underwear, still
on her lower abdomen. I felt her tremble slightly, and she removed her hand from my penis. I became
even and straddled her thigh. She didn't react.
Only then did I slightly open my eyes. She raised her hand to turn off the light. Snap. The light went out, and I couldn't see anything anymore.
(Sorry, I'm nearsighted by 300 degrees.) Suddenly ,
I had the audacity to pull down her underwear and then have sex with her while she was asleep. Perhaps I was too tired, because I
fell asleep during my internal struggle. When I woke up—it was Aunt Wang who woke me up. I was lying flat on my back, my "
yurt " still towering high. I blushed as soon as I woke up.
After getting dressed, I was about to wash up when my father called me. I went over and only said a few words of concern
before taking my toothpaste and toothbrush to the bathroom (this was a makeshift bathroom inside Aunt Wang's room;
it didn't even have a door or a curtain. I was dumbfounded when I went in).
Aunt Wang was squatting to urinate, and she must have just started. I froze for no more than two seconds before turning around and walking
out. About three seconds later, Aunt Wang came out too, smiled at me as if nothing had happened, and said,
"Xiao Xing, go brush your teeth and wash your face."
I didn't even know if I answered before I went into the bathroom, recalling what had just happened—Aunt Wang
was squatting, and a "fountain" gushed out of her vagina. At that moment, my little brother got erect again.
After washing up, we went out to enjoy the scenery. Nothing much to talk about.
After dinner, of course, it was time to take a shower. At this moment, I had another bold idea: when Aunt Wang went to take a shower
(in the same bathroom, of course), I would pretend not to know and walk in, so I could see
what .
Thinking of this, I went outside to chat with my father, while closely observing Aunt Wang's actions. Just as I was about to
secretly chuckle at my "clever" idea, Aunt Wang really went to take a shower, but she was about to close the door
! Oh no! I reacted immediately,
"Aunt Wang, don't close the door, I need to get something," I said hurriedly.
Great, the door wasn't closed, so I went in. I only put in some small things I bought during the day,
mostly carvings, not many, but I wanted to stall for time, pretending to look slowly. She still closed the door, but I
stayed in the room.
She said, "Xiao Xing, wait until I'm done washing before opening the door."
I pretended to be clueless and said, "Okay, but you have to hurry."
She started taking off her clothes in front of me again, and I secretly rejoiced—now she'll take off her underwear too.
Sure enough , she took off her pants first, then her clothes. I didn't dare look directly at her, pretending to look for something, only stealing glances from the corner of my eye.
To be able to look at her directly, I had another plan. I stood up and said, "I need to pee first." That's when I saw
her genitals directly—so much hair, black and thick. I still couldn't see her vulva, couldn't look for too long,
so I went into the bathroom after saying that, took out my penis, but I didn't feel the urge to pee at all, and it was still hard and erect.
Just then, she came in. She came in less than three seconds after I entered. I was nervous and scared. I quickly turned around
.
"Aunt Wang" then smiled and said, "Little boy, you're not even grown up yet and you're already afraid of being spied on?" I was so anxious
I couldn't speak .
I could only force out a few drops of urine and then leave.
Just as I was thinking about how to peek at "Aunt Wang's" private parts, the bathroom faucet turned on, and the water
was flowing freely. I panicked; she had started washing. How could I possibly peek?
Suddenly, I turned around and saw the reflection in the window. Although it was blurry, and I could only see the outline,
my clever self immediately had another idea—as long as she turned her back to me, I would stand there and look.
After thinking about it for a moment, I realized it wasn't quite right. Then another plan came to mind. I gently tossed the little things I had bought onto the floor
. I think I put a few on the floor, though some fell near the bathroom door. Haha, I'm so clever
!
Hearing the sound, "Aunt Wang" asked with concern, "What's wrong? Did you drop something?"
"Nothing, I accidentally dropped the carving I bought during the day."
She had already started washing her lower body, and I found a spot where I could see the bathroom.
Good heavens , right in front of me, she was still squatting, vigorously scrubbing her inner thighs. This time I could see it clearly,
there was a fleshy slit—that was her vulva! That was what I'd been thinking about since yesterday.
Underneath thick black pubic hair was a vulva, water flowing from her upper body to her vulva and dripping onto the floor. So that's
what a vulva looks like , different from what I'd seen on videotapes (back then, only European and American films showed exposed vulvas, and it wasn't very
clear).
There was a small hole between her two labia, very small, almost invisible.
I couldn't look for too long, so I continued pretending to look for something (my thinking was so naive back then; now I think
I could just stand in front of her and stare all I wanted without any problem, because she always treated me like a child,
though I really was young then, even though I thought I was grown up). I deliberately hid one under the bed and the other
under the table, so I could lie on the floor and get a good look when she came out.
She came out, and I lay on the edge of the bed looking under it, then turned to face her—that's how I could see.
She was drying herself with a towel, and when she got to her lower body, her legs were wide open, and she was rubbing the towel vigorously. I
saw it , even more clearly than before—her vulva, no! It was her opening wide, the inside
a lighter color than her skin, and the entire vulva was contracting and expanding. I only looked for about two seconds before starting to "look for something" again.
She started putting on her pants, and I glanced at her again the instant she lifted her right leg, but unfortunately, it was too brief to see
clearly . I crawled up behind her, to the foot of the bed. When she lifted her left leg and stuck her butt out, my eyes practically
popped out—it was even clearer from behind; you could practically count every single hair.
She quickly put on her underwear, and I thought I'd had my chance, but I glanced at her again, seemingly casually—and then I
noticed a hole in her underwear, just below her anus, with a few hairs peeking out.
She was already dressed, and I quickly found everything. Haha, I
was excited about my clever plan.
A little while later, it was my turn to shower, and while showering, I came up with an even more exciting idea.
It was late, almost 11 pm, time for bed, and I really couldn't hold back anymore. Today
, "Aunt Wang" and I went to the room together and undressed together. I turned my back to her and took off my pants
, not wanting to look because my little brother was too restless.
She finished undressing and said to me, "Xiao Xing, you go to bed first, you sleep on the inside." I casually replied and
climbed into bed. After getting into bed, I thought for a moment and said to "Aunt Wang," "How about turning the fan on full blast today
? I sweated a lot while sleeping last night." "Aunt Wang" smiled and agreed.
She got into bed and turned off the light. I lay there, my mind wandering again, mentally rehearsing my bath plan
several times. Feeling confident, I opened my eyes wide and listened intently, waiting for my lovely "Aunt Wang"
to drift off to sleep. Only an hour and ten minutes had passed, but it felt like an entire night to me.
I decided to test if she was really asleep. I was lying on the inside, facing outwards, while she was facing inwards,
right face to face. Just as I reached out to touch her, she rolled over and turned away again. Ugh. But it was okay. I carefully
placed on her shoulder, and after a few seconds, seeing no reaction, I placed my fingers on her forehead (after several...).
My classmate's adventurous experience proved that the forehead is the most sensitive part of the body. No matter what object gets close to the forehead,
even without contact, a person can sense it (you can try it if you don't believe me). Still no reaction. I was sure she was
asleep .
I moved my body down a bit, still hesitant to be too direct, and placed my hand on her buttocks first. They were
so I gently squeezed them. My hand moved down a little more. Haha, with her back to me, the hole in her underwear was
clearly visible. I got out of bed and grabbed a flashlight (I had planned this while showering, and all the tools were prepared,
hehe).
The hole in her underwear wasn't very big; only my little finger could fit in and out. I turned on the flashlight and shone it on her for a moment, then
immediately turned it off. Seeing she still didn't react, I inserted my little finger, turned the flashlight back on, looked for two seconds
, and then turned it off again. Her pubic hair and vulva were so clear!
My little toe felt around for the opening of her vulva, and when I found it, I inserted it without hesitation. It
was so hot , and very wet. I didn't know if it was urine or vaginal fluid. I pulled my little toe out and
smelled
it. No stench, no urine smell. Ah! It was the lustful fluid from lovely "Aunt Wang." I swished my little toe in and out a few times, but it didn't feel very good. Time to take off her panties and play with her to my heart's content! I immediately started
gently pulling her panties down, but after a long time, I couldn't get them to the desired position. Oh well, I'll think of another way.
I suddenly thought of oral sex in porn movies, hehe, let's give it a try! I quietly got out of bed, went to her,
and took out my penis. Unfortunately, her mouth was tightly closed, but I could still find a way. I gently placed my two thumbs
on her nostrils, and since she couldn't breathe, her mouth naturally opened.
At this point, I didn't dare to get too close, afraid that if she woke up, my life would be over. Still not reassured, I
covered , mainly to cover her eyes... After two minutes, I finally put my penis on her mouth, or rather
, on her lips—her mouth wasn't open very wide.
The glans felt itchy, very pleasurable. I went a little deeper, and she let out a soft "mmm," her tongue touching
the head of my penis—it felt amazing. Afraid she'd wake up, I quickly withdrew.
We got into bed, making a few noises, and she rolled over again, this time lying on her back. I'd intended
to sleep , but seeing her like this, another idea came to me. I started taking off her underwear again, this time from the front
—easy, but I didn't dare pull it down too far, only enough to expose her clitoris. I knew this; although I had no
sexual experience, I was quite knowledgeable about sex—it was a woman's most sensitive erogenous zone.
I gently placed my hand on her clitoris, feeling her vulva rise and fall with her breath, and the temperature of
her clitoris was quite high, almost burning.
Then she stretched her legs—ah! Her legs opened a little wider than before. I
continued exploring down her vulva; this time, her vagina was wet, quite wet.
Just as I was wondering how to insert it, she let out another "mmm," and then placed her hand on her clitoris. I
thought she must be having a wet dream. Before I could finish the thought, she rolled over, put her hands between her legs, and
turned her face away again. I didn't dare touch her anymore. Thinking about how much I'd gained, I went to sleep.
I spent the whole night having wild thoughts, wanting to go deeper into her vagina several times, but I was always afraid she'd wake up. My worries
were right; she really did wake up around 4 a.m., but I was still awake.
I secretly opened my eyes and looked at her. She sat up, pulled her panties down again, and put her hand on her vagina.
I was worried she'd notice something was wrong with her panties and become suspicious, but no, I was safe. Damn, she was facing away from me. I thought she
must have been masturbating.
At this point, I even fantasized about her raping me. I rolled over and pushed my hand forward, touching her
buttocks. They were still so bouncy; I couldn't resist. She nervously turned her head to look. By then, I
had already quietly pulled the sheet up so she could see my little brother's impressive figure in my underwear.
She glanced at me, and through my hazy vision, I thought I saw her smiling. That's when I realized she was quite
pretty. She placed her hand on my thigh, and after a few seconds, pulled the sheet down to cover my thigh.
She stood up, went to the table, grabbed some tissues, and smeared them on her vulva. Then, after putting on her underwear, she gently
pushed me a little further into bed and got in. I guessed she wasn't sleepy anymore. After getting into bed, I tested her several times, but
her response was always the same: she wasn't asleep.
I pretended to be asleep, straddling her underwear, my knees pressing against the entrance of her vulva. I placed my hands
slightly below her breasts, already very close. I slightly opened my eyes to look at her eyes—oh my god, they were
wide , then closed again. Then her hands gently touched my knees and slowly swayed.
I understood; she was already aroused. I took it a step further, turning my head towards her body.
Haha, my lips were right next to her nipples.
She removed her hand from my knees and gently nudged me a few times. I pretended to mumble in my sleep, but she
still managed to turn me onto my back. She sat up again and placed her hand on my penis. Her movements were very gentle; my glans felt
tingly and itchy, incredibly pleasurable. I thought she might be about to take advantage of me, and I was more than happy to oblige (although
I was still a virgin, my penis had already surrendered to her).
Her hand was so soft; I couldn't even feel any bones in it when it touched my glans. After about
two minutes, she removed her hand. I thought she was about to start sexually assaulting me, but instead, she sat up
and put her hand inside her underwear—it seemed she was masturbating again.
With such a high sex drive, her husband probably doesn't have many good days. This time, the movements were intense; she even moaned and
breathed heavily.
"Aunt Wang" masturbated for less than a minute, then shivered and stopped.
She got out of bed, took off her only underwear, and went into the bathroom to wash herself properly. I considered getting up to peek again,
but then I thought, why bother watching with such anxiety? There are still several days left; I
can .
So I turned over and went to sleep. Perhaps because I was too excited, I lay in bed for 10 minutes without feeling
sleepy .
At this time, "Aunt Wang" had finished showering and came out of the bath. She did the same old thing: dried herself off, and this time
she was fully dressed. I then realized it was already dawn; the time was 5:30. [The following appears to be unrelated

and possibly machine-translated text: Vaginal massage techniques for women to enjoy orgasm; 9 secrets most easily overlooked by men; Misconceptions about female masturbation;
Small, medium, large
; Lying on the second floor anyway, I might as well think about how to serve this thirsty mature woman that night. My mind...]
I made many assumptions and devised numerous plans and tactics. I felt a surge of smug satisfaction.
Looking back now, this "Aunt Wang" was probably the snake that led me into the world of voyeurism; from then
on, I never tired of it.

[The End]

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