[Ten Years of Voyeuristic Experience] (I have a voyeuristic tendency)

"Ten Years of Voyeuristic Experience" (I have a voyeuristic fetish)

I learned to voyeur in junior high school. In the school restrooms. Due to my carelessness, I was often

caught . But no one confronted me; after I left embarrassedly, they would probably continue peeping.

Back then, the restrooms had walls, and being tall, I could stand on something and see the whole scene. Girls would

take off their pants in front of me; some only pulled them down to expose their genitals, while others pulled them all the way down to their knees.

In junior high, I peeped at countless girls.

In my first year of junior high, I watched the older girls who were in their third year; even later, when I was in my final year of high school, I would still go back to peep at the younger

girls in their first year. Later, because so many people were watching, and perhaps my students had taught countless others, the girls became

wary. They would go to the restroom in pairs, one after the other, while the other looked at the wall for any

boys' heads. Then, the school renovated the restrooms. That was it; I couldn't watch anymore.

But I still peeped elsewhere. Later, in an elementary school, I discovered a good spot. I could see

girls' genitals with a small mirror. So I went whenever I had free time. I didn't care how old they were. From first grade to their

teachers of course, young teachers. I wouldn't look at old women. Some of the girls were obviously virgins, no need to ask.

Their small slits were very tight and flesh-colored. The teachers were different; they were mostly dark-skinned. Sometimes

this elementary school even enrolled other classes, including middle school girls, which gave me a good look, especially

when they discovered my mirror. I saw their panicked expressions. Once, a girl saw my mirror and

whispered to her friend, thinking I couldn't hear her. That's it. Then her friend went to

the toilet .

I didn't dare look.

Sometimes, the girls noticed me and cursed at me. I pretended not to hear. Sometimes after they left,

they would peek into the men's restroom. I didn't care. As long as I didn't go looking for a pervert, what was I afraid of? I don't have much time

left today. I'll post what I peeped on another day. But it depends on whether anyone likes it.

With the moderator's support, I feel much more at ease. I'll continue writing here. Of course, it's a factual account. There's no fiction. Any

resemblance is purely coincidental! Please see: When I have free time, I ride my bicycle around looking for

toilets where I can peep. I mostly go to schools, from elementary to university. I like middle schools the most. Because elementary school

girls are too young, peeping isn't very interesting. Universities generally have good facilities, so there are few places to peep. Middle schools are the best;

the girls are all developed, and the toilets are mostly dry, outdoor toilets. So there are more opportunities to peep.

Let me give you an example: My workplace is closed on Wednesdays, when most schools are in session. So I went to

a middle school near my home. It's a junior high school. The girls here are all fourteen to sixteen years old. The toilets here are back-to-back for

boys and girls , and you can see into the girls' toilet from below by the reflection of urine in the septic tank.

That's exactly the part we want to peep at. That day, I went there, and a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl was also going to the toilet.

She was very pretty! A little beauty.

I prayed to God: Please, please, no one's in

the

men's restroom! (Because if someone were there, I couldn't look so boldly. I didn't want to teach any more students. After teaching them all, the teacher would starve.) We went into the men's and women's restrooms separately. Ha! Nobody was there!! I was so excited!!! I quickly looked for the girl in the reflection of the cesspool, and

I found her!!! She was straddling the wooden plank, and she had taken off her pants (she was wearing light blue jeans, tight-fitting

, the kind I liked best)... Ah—! I saw it.

A flesh-colored slit. A beautiful body! ...I was trembling. After she finished, she put her pants back on and left.

I masturbated in the restroom. It felt so good!

Later, I became a regular at that school, going there whenever I had a chance. Of course, opportunities were rare.

It was rare to find the men's restroom empty. Either both the men's and women's restrooms were empty, or both were packed. But there were

opportunities though. Another time, I had just finished urinating when a fat boy came in. I

pretended , but I couldn't finish, so I finally pushed him away. Why didn't he leave? Because

several girls came in from the women's restroom. …………………………………………

This place doesn't seem very good; I'd die if I stayed here for a while. I have to log in again. So I have to post

what . Otherwise… I can't find the page. Damn it!!

The fat boy finally left. I looked in the reflection of the cesspool; there were so many. I'll just look at one at random. Look at the one at the very

back ! I looked right away. This girl had a deep voice, but her genitals were flesh-colored. She must be a virgin.

I wanted her to know I was peeping at her, so I whispered, pretending there was someone else beside me: "This girl is

white. I can't see clearly." (She must have heard me. But she hadn't finished urinating.) I looked down and saw

a wooden stick in the cesspool, perfect for cleaning the debris floating on the surface of the cesspool. (Perhaps this is what someone else used to peep on her

.)

After she finished cleaning, her genitals were completely reflected in the mirror. It was beautiful. A young girl's body. Indescribable

, so beautiful.

I whispered again, "So beautiful." She finished, pulled up her pants, and left. But she didn't go out. She

was talking to another girl in a stall, so I went over to continue watching this girl. This girl spoke in a soft, gentle voice.

But her genitals had turned black. She seemed to be defecating. Her buttocks were still straining. You could tell. The blackening of her

genitals didn't mean she wasn't a virgin. It just meant she was quite developed. I didn't care about her maturity;

I just wanted to get a good look… I got a good look! The two girls went out. The girl who had gone out earlier

glanced into the men's restroom as she passed by. I knew she must have known someone was peeping at her.

I followed her. To let her know who was watching her. Besides, I hadn't seen what they looked like earlier,

because I could only see from below. I walked alongside them. Look at them, hmm, they're both pretty. While they might not

be considered beauties, they're definitely the object of many boys' affections in class. Haha, I saw both of them this time. The first

girl, with the deep voice, has a round, chubby face and is very cute. Short hair. Like Yoko's hairstyle in Ikkyu-san

. Green top, black pants (I already saw that from below).

The other girl has a ponytail. Long, oval face. Big eyes. A pure, innocent girl.

They both turned and glanced at me. Awesome! I wonder if they know I was spying on them?

Let me tell you again, it was unsuccessful. I often come to this school to spy. This time, I waited in the school's front hall to see if any

pretty girls went to the toilet. Haha, I found one. I followed her. In the reflection below, I could see

her legs straddling the board, unzipping her pants. I also took out my thing and masturbated while watching. But...

why didn't she take it off? What was she doing? Ah! She left! It turns out the water was too clear today!

Not only could I see her, but she could see me too! Good heavens! My thing was too big, it scared her away! At this moment,

several more boys came in from behind, I guess they were also there to spy. Because the viewing effect from the cesspool has been particularly

good these days!

Even those who don't know can accidentally discover this secret. So, these days, the boys are always

running to the toilet, whether they have something to do or not. Whenever a pretty girl comes to use the toilet, the boys are always in a hurry to pee and run to the toilet. Hahahaha

.

This Wednesday morning, I was off, so I came again. I saw the school's inspection team (composed of class

leaders ) had just finished inspecting the playground's cleanliness, and the teachers had all gone inside. A few students, taking advantage

of their positions, lingered outside a little longer. Two girls went to the restroom. Another boy had already gone inside, but seeing

the girls go in, he didn't go in. He waited there, and only after the two girls went in did he dash into

the boys' restroom. Haha, peeping at girls you know is the best! I didn't need to be polite, so I went in to watch too. I followed

him in. Alas, because my route was too far, when I got in, the two girls had already finished and were

pulling up their pants outside the stalls. I didn't see anything. The boy saw me come in and went out. I guess he

saw . Will he be able to concentrate in class later? His mind will be filled with nothing but images of young girls' private parts.

I don't go to that school anymore. Because too many outsiders go there, the school teachers feel unsafe, and

the old man at the gate won't let anyone in. Alas, only their own people can peep. Let me tell you another story. Aren't there plenty of schools where you can peep

? When I first came to this school for university, I discovered it. Haha, great!

The women's restroom has wooden walls with a small opening at the bottom. Perfect for exposing a girl's private parts. Excellent! Wait!!

That day, I hid in the men's restroom and heard a group of girls come in. They were high school students. Our

university rented classrooms for high school classes. I love watching girls of this age. This restroom has three stalls

for boys and one for girls, so they could only go in one at a time. I squatted down and peeked through the small opening.

A girl wearing white sneakers and light blue jeans. Her legs were spread apart on either side of the toilet. She was unbuckling

her belt .

I was so anxious! Hurry up, or I won't be able to watch anymore if more boys come. Okay, the girl squatted down,

a small flesh-colored slit. Guaranteed a virgin! She barely had any pubic hair. Haha, I could see so clearly. The straight-line distance

was only fifty to sixty centimeters!

I could see her urine shooting out from the slit. I really wanted to go up and kiss her. She finished urinating and stood up.

I stood up too, because I couldn't squat and wait; I'd be in trouble if a boy suddenly came in. I waited for the next girl.

Another one came; I heard her close the door, plug in the toilet, and then the sound of her taking off her pants. Only then did I squat down. This

one won't do ; black clothes, black leather shoes, and that area was black too. Her clitoris was huge, like a little boy's

penis. Not good-looking. This one must have a lot of sex. Her voice was also very deep. Very fierce. I'm not

looking anymore.

It's boring. I'll go out and see what the girl I was looking at looks like!

Hmm. Pretty. Very slender. Very delicate. I looked at her, and she lowered her head, embarrassed to look at me. I guess

she didn't know I had already spied on her body.

Sometimes I even expose myself here. Next to the boys' urinals is a door, and outside the door is the handwashing

tap . If the door isn't closed, the girls can see the urinal. After I finished peeing, I didn't leave. I left

my thing to dry so that girls could see it when they washed their hands. Awesome! It instantly got bigger! Sometimes,

boys would make veiled insults: "Your thing is big, huh?" I ignored them. It's best for girls to see.

Why ?

The biggest gain was getting a sneak peek at the prettiest girl in my class. One day, I overheard her and another girl discussing

going to the bathroom. I went straight there without looking up and waited. A few minutes later, they came. The other girl

went first. I didn't look, not because she was ugly, but because I was afraid of being exposed. That way, the prettiest girl would notice, and I

wouldn't be able . After she finished, the prettiest girl came in and immediately squatted down cautiously. Black shoes, black pants,

ah, a huge black pussy. A large clitoris. Lots of hair too. Her face was very pretty, but this part

looked so ugly . Too mature. Oh no. She's obviously not a virgin. I didn't dare move, afraid my joints would make a sound.

I looked closely at her genitals. Maybe only a gynecologist could examine a girl's body like that? Haha.

Her vaginal opening was black and quite thick. She must have a lot of sexual experience. No wonder, she's pretty

.

I also want to be inside her... Oops, a candy wrapper fell down. She... why is she eating candy while using the toilet

?!

This toilet has another advantage: the walls are made of wood, and someone has dug a small hole in it. You can see

the girl's waist, and when she squats down, you can see her head. How could I miss such an opportunity? I've seen enough

of the bottom now let's look at the top. Here comes a girl from my class who's not very pretty. She's wearing a pink plaid

top and black pants. (Why do they always like black pants?) I won't look at her bottom anymore. Let's look

at the top . I put my eyes to the small hole. She lifted her top, unbuckled her belt, and took off her pants. She squatted down. I could only

see her little braid. It was over. She stood up, and her pants were already pulled up. I couldn't see anything. Unlike

before when I would peep from behind while they were adjusting their sanitary napkins with their genitals exposed. Back then, I was just above and behind them, so

I couldn't see anything except their bare bottoms. Now I could only see

the style and how they put their pants on. Nothing interesting.

Let me tell you something else. Later, I took the entrance exam for a bachelor's degree program and ended up at my current teachers' college. After completing the registration,

the first thing I did was go to the toilet. Great! So great!!! The women's and men's toilets share one entrance. Then they separate

into two sections . The women's toilet door has glass on top and paper on the inside, but there are a few

small holes. They must have been dug by boys. Haha, quite a few like-minded people here. Peeping!!! This week is registration week, and I'm here...

There were so many people. Lots of girls, lots of boys too. I finally got a chance; I was the only one in the men's restroom

. Then, two girls came in, one in a pink summer dress, the other in white. At first, the white one was in my

line of sight , but after peeking through the small hole in the door, she left for some reason, and the girl in pink took her place.

Who cares, I'll peep! This time, my view was from her slightly above and to the side, allowing me to see her genitals

and her face. Great. Before, it was either her back or her lower body; this time it was her front. Awesome! While

she urinating, her face was expressionless. Unlike before, when she was talking and laughing. Look at her, even using the toilet is so

focused! I didn't care about her face; seeing her lower body was the most important thing! It was a flesh-colored pubic area, but her labia were quite thick, and there wasn't much hair.

It wasn't dark either. A stream of urine shot out. After she finished, she didn't even wipe herself, just pulled up her pants—white underwear.

It wasn't big, just covering her genitals, with hair peeking out from both sides. I was almost done; I had to get away from this spot. I didn't want

them to see me.

Often, some girls wear skirts and lift them up to adjust their underwear. My gaze is usually on their

lower front side. But I've never seen a girl with a sanitary napkin stuck to her underwear. They don't even

take it ; they just urinate there.

In high school, I was quite close to a female classmate. We weren't dating, just friends.

During vacation, I went to her house. Her family was very wealthy. Let's not talk about anything else. Just the large mirror on the bathroom door made me

laugh my head off . Guess what? It was a high-tech mirror; one side looked like a mirror, the other like glass.

From the outside, her house looked like glass, but from the inside, it looked like a mirror. Isn't that ridiculous? These kinds of mirrors are usually installed in

large shopping malls to monitor for theft. For example, in Jackie Chan's movie, Rumble in the Bronx.

Or sometimes in fitting rooms, where someone with ulterior motives installs them. What do you think her family

meant by ?

They just had too much money to burn. Install a mirror like that in your own bathroom. Haha... Great! I like it.

Perfect timing, I wanted to spy on her.

So I dragged her out to play ball. Haha... We played until we were covered in sweat. At noon, we got home, so tired.

Without me saying anything, she asked to take a shower. How about that? Pretty clever, right? Hahaha... Just

what I wanted. I didn't hold back. Look! She was wearing ordinary briefs, haha, she

stripped naked in front of me. My thing was hard and itchy. I wanted to masturbate. But I resisted. I

haven't finished watching yet. It's similar to when we shower. I don't want to describe it too much, she sat on the edge of the bathtub, her back

to the door. Legs spread, vigorously washing her genitals. I couldn't see anything, only her back. After a while,

she stood up, facing the door, lathering herself with soap. Great, now I saw it. She didn't have much pubic hair, just a

few sparse strands, not black, more yellow. I couldn't resist anymore, so I masturbated right in front of her. I ejaculated in a few strokes.

I turned and went to the kitchen to wash up. Then I came back and continued to peep. She had already washed her hair. It was clean. She was combing her hair in front of

the mirror .

Haha... I got hard again. It was the first time I'd ever been so close to a naked girl. I

couldn't help but masturbate again and again. My distant cousin came to my house. She's only fourteen. She stayed for two days. I

couldn't resist looking at her too.

She slept in my room. In the middle of the night, I got up to go to the bathroom and looked at her innocent, girlish sleeping posture. It was so beautiful. She was sleeping on her side. I gently pushed her, and she lay flat on her back. Her legs were spread wide. Her breasts

were already full. I gently stroked them. Soft, such a wonderful feeling. I kissed them with my mouth

.

She was wearing a tank top. No bra. I lifted her tank top up, revealing two little rabbit-like

breasts. The nipples were small and pink.

I kissed her with my mouth, careful not to press too hard, afraid of waking her.

Then I turned my gaze to her lower body; she was wearing a small pair of panties, which I couldn't pull off. I

gently pulled them towards her. Her vulva was revealed. A small slit. So tight. I gently tried to insert my finger, but

it wouldn't go in. A true virgin. She only had one pubic hair. Haha, it was quite long. (I now regret not

cutting that hair off as a souvenir.) I kissed her vulva again. Okay. Don't be too rough, or you'll wake

her up again. Then I pulled her hand over and placed it on my penis. Her hand was weak. I had to

hold it. She was probably dreaming about touching something; with the pressure, my thing suddenly

became twice as big.

I wonder what she was dreaming about? What kind of thing gets bigger when touched? After a while of pleasure, okay, don't go too

far . She's still my little sister after all. (But we're not related by blood.) We each slept separately.

I enrolled in a part-time bartending class. This school is really old. But it's also really good. The toilets are a shared latrine for

men and women . The men's toilet is inside, with a door. There's a hole in the door. You can see what kind

of girls come in. By sticking a small shovel through the latrine, you can, as I wrote before, reflect the parts of

the women's toilet you want to peep on. So I often went there. Sometimes I even skipped class. When the

high school cram school at this school ended, it was full of girls from grades 10 to 12. Here, I saw countless beauties.

Really beauties! Before, when I peeped, I could only see their genitals, rarely their faces or anything.

Here, I would first peep through the small hole in the door to see what the girls looked like. I would only

peep if they were pretty. If they weren't pretty, I wouldn't bother looking at them. If they discovered me, I'd be in big trouble. Sometimes, when a

pretty came over, after I looked at her, I'd pretend to wash my hands outside, wait for her to come out, smile at her, and then

talk to her. Hehe, I guess she didn't know my real intention. This was

one of !

There was a girl in my class, 18 years old, who always told others she was 19. Oh my, so innocent! So

cute , not exactly pretty, not quite fully grown yet. But so innocent.

She seemed…like Li Xiaolu from "Angel's Misfortune." Sigh, I stopped looking at everyone else just to see her.

I spent all my time in class staring at her! Watching when she went to the bathroom. As soon as she left the classroom, I'd follow

her.

Guess what? I never saw her go to the bathroom.

But believe it or not, there was one time she did. But that day the first-floor bathroom was broken! Damn it, she went to

the second floor !

I couldn't see her from the second floor! Can you imagine how angry I was?! Another reason was that her home was very far from the school.

Nearby.

She never even uses the school restroom. What a tragedy! This is the biggest regret of my ten years of voyeurism!

Once, a pretty waitress from a restaurant outside the school came to the restroom. I, of

course spied on her. After she finished urinating, she didn't get up, but vigorously wiped her genitals with a tissue. I

could hear the "scratching" sound of the tissue rubbing against her genitals even in the men's restroom. I was so excited.

Now I'm married. My sister-in-law is sixteen. Still a child. She's 1.7 meters tall, slim, and beautiful. I

've always had designs on her. But I haven't had the chance. I'm thinking of this: first, I'll invite her over under

the pretense . Then I'll have her stay at my house. At night, I'll pour water for my wife and her. I'll slip them some sleeping pills. I'll make my wife and

her fall into a deep sleep. That way, I'll have my chance. Of course, I won't sleep with her. If she wakes up and finds her hymen broken,

everyone will know who did it. I'll just record and take pictures. That's my plan. She hasn't given me the chance yet. I'll sleep with her when

she's no longer a virgin.

Now I have a webcam online. I often add girls online and then point my webcam at my penis

to show them. Some girls run away immediately. Others don't care and even make me take off all my clothes.

Then they watch with such rapt attention. Sometimes they complain that my penis is small. That must mean they've never had sex. Maybe they're

virgins.

Saying my penis is small? That must mean they've watched too many pornographic DVDs. I can't compare to foreigners. Chinese men

are all about the same size. The biggest difference is only a centimeter or two. Once, I showed one of the two girls my penis.

She really enjoyed it. Her friend next to her wanted to see too, so she added me. We chatted for a bit. Then I pointed my webcam

at my penis. But I heard her moan and immediately turn off the video. Haha, she must be a virgin, and hasn't seen

anything . I was so amused. The girl said she later went online to find other girls to undress for.

Hehe, she's quite pretty. If a man wants to see her penis, how many would refuse?

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