An Accidental Voyeur

As I entered puberty, my thoughts and feelings turned inwards. I was full of emerging boobs, pubic hair, periods, and from 13 on, masturbation. I got pretty good at it too and had a number of ways I can get myself off.

I was interested in boys, but dad was very protective of me and I didn't really get the chance to do much more than a quick snog at a party.

It was when I was 16 that this happened. I had been to a friends birthday party and had been making out with her brother, pretty heavily too! He had touched my breasts through my t shirt and I had rubbed what felt like an enormous rod through his pants. By the time I got home I was sweaty and I knew I was very wet between my legs. I slipped my shoes off and crept up the stairs. Dad would be asleep, as I knew he had an early start at work the next day.

As I passed his bedroom, his door was open a bit and in the mirror of his dressing table, I could see him laying on his back on the bed, well, masturbating. He was stroking his dick and arching his back from time to time with his eyes tight shut. As I watched he took a huge breath in and I saw him spurt up onto his chest, then his tummy.

He wasn't doing anything else. He wasn't watching porn, (or smelling my panties...ew...gross) but watching him spurt like that was the best thing!

I crept into my bedroom, chucked my clothes off and jilled off standing up. I imagined that thick white stuff jetting up inside me and the cock it came from swelling up with each ejaculation. DAMN that was one HELL of an orgasm.

A few weeks later, I got to make a boy cum myself and THAT was the most powerful feeling in the world!