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Dojo Peep-Hole

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Dojo Peep-Hole by Coolhands (sircoolski@aol.com)I started teaching karate when I was 19 yearsold at a karate school a few miles from where I lived at thattime. I had several interesting voyeuristic experiences while Iwas there.... It turns out that, at some point, one of myinstructional colleagues there had bored a little peephole intothe ladies dressing room. No matter what the characteristicexternal veneer (sp?), male martial artists are, as a rule,extremely horny guys! I didn't know that this peephole existeduntil I'd been teaching at the school for several months, and I'mnot sure I even remember how I found out it was there, but youcan bet your life I took advantage of that little peephole everyopportunity I got. There was one woman in particular that Iremember vividly... She was gorgeous.... She was English (orIrish or something, but she had that characteristic accent). Shehad long, very thick, cascading brown hair, just perfectbreasts... not too large, not too small, and proportioned justbeautifully. And an ass you couldn't even believe. Just lookingat her awesome ass started a tremendous stirring in my cock thatwas terribly difficult to control. She look great whether clothedor not (as I was soon to find out!) At the beginning of any new student's program,we would offer them 5 free introductory private lessons,one-on-one with an instructor. Now, since I had signed her up,you better believe I scheduled her to train with me exclusively.Of course, I was all business about that scheduling thing, verynonchalant and so forth.... But I was boiling inside for her!! by that time, I was fully aware of the littlepeephole possibility! In order to work things out just right, Iwould very purposefully schedule her for 9:30 PM every othernight or so... About half an hour after the evening's classeswere finished for the night. I did that on purpose, so thateveryone else would have plenty of opportunity to shower, dress,and leave by right around the time she would come in for herlesson. When she came in, we usually bullshitted for afew minutes in my office (I would often be stalling untileveryone else had left!), and then I would invite her to go backand change (into her karate uniform). A few moments after she disappeared into thedressing room, I literally dashed to my peeking spot inside theequipment closet, a tremendous excitement welling up insideme.... Do you know the feeling? When you're about to peek atsomebody secretly? There she would be, leisurely taking her timeabout undressing, but not necessarily making any kind ofproduction out of it. By the time I got to my spot in the closet,I had already quickly loosened (but not lowered) my gi pants, andthe whole time she was changing, I had my hand inside my briefs,rapidly stroking my huge cock... It was bulging with excitementat the sight of her naked breasts and panty-covered ass andvagina. As fantastic as she looked, I think that muchof the excitement I felt was by virtue of the secretive,voyeuristic activity itself..... There I would be in theequipment closet, rapidly playing with myself, yet knowing that Ireally couldn't let go and have an orgasm right there... my comewould have drenched my underwear and, I'm sure, my hand as well,and there would have been no opportunity to clean up before shecame out, innocently expecting to get started with her lesson. So I masturbated my erect penis inside myunderwear for 3 or 4 minutes while she dressed. But then, seeingthat she was about done (and taking no chances!), I would pull myhand out of my briefs and karate pants, quickly tighten them up,and then meet her outside on the floor, always holding some handpads or some kind of equipment in my hands, as though I had goneinto the closet for no reason other than to retrieve someequipment.... Yeah, right!!!As you can imagine, during the entire lesson,my very stimulated cock would be literally on fire! You know howit feels when you've been playing with yourself in extremeexcitement for several minutes, and then for some reason, youhave to stop immediately..... yet knowing that soon, you'll beable to go back to it? Have you ever felt that? That's what Iwould be feeling for the entire half-hour lesson! by the way, I had developed another sort ofnonchalant peeking technique as well. As you may or may not know,karate pants are very, very loose. What I would do is stretch mystudents out on the wall (all of them, really) before the lesson,during the warm-up process. In other words, while their back ortheir side was being supported by the wall, I would have one oftheir legs locked out and pushed sort of straight upwards, in aneffort to stretch their hamstrings. Well, whenever I had a pretty girl (sometimes ateenaged girl!!), and when I had asked them to turn such thatthey were facing a direction 90 degrees (perpendicular) from me,I would be stretching her leg up and sideways, if you can picturethis. So while she had her eyes on the wall perpendicular to me,I would steal peeks down inside her karate pants.... all the waydown her leg to her panty-covered vagina. Get this, now..... herlegs are stretched wide open, approaching the splits, but ofcourse she is standing up and supporting herself on one leg,while I stretched the other. So the girl's legs would be wideopen, and I could see all the way down to her panties......(God,I'm getting so hot just thinking about this!!!) There were alwayslots of pubic hairs peeking through the sides of her panties.....Sometimes the women would be shaved really cleanly, you know, butI could always see enough of what they had shaved (the nubs) andenough of the rest of them, that I became completely excited andcompletely hard inside my briefs (sometimes I wore a cup, too),and karate pants. As soon as that lesson was done, boom....immediately into the bathroom I would go to pull down my pants,stand in front of the toilet, bend my knees outward some, andplay with myself with abandon.... I would spend perhaps fiveminutes masturbating my bulging, erect cock, and then, aiming mylarge cock directly toward the toiler, I would come, directlyinto the toilet bowl. I would try to stay as quiet as I couldwhile I climaxed.... That happened an infinite number of timesafter I had peeked down a girl or woman's leg at her panties,pubic hair, and the sides of her vagina. Man, I was horny inthose days! :) Oh, yes.... Back to the lesson.... Of course, when the lesson was over, the wholescene (me peeking through the closet peephole) would repeatitself. I was certain to be back out onto the floor when she cameout, fully dressed again. At this point, I would be justdying.... Although I didn't want her to leave because I wanted tomake time with her, at the same time, I couldn't ignore thecalling of my cock.... I had to seclude myself and masturbate toa full climax as soon as possible! So she and I would sit in the office for a fewminutes, and of course, I did everything I could to charm her...We would make small talk and flirt and so forth.... The sexualinnuendos would just be flying by! And I knew that, soon, I wasgoing to be making love with this awesome young lady.... I justknew it.... I felt it! (More on that later!) Anyway, those lessons would be over afterawhile, and after we had spent some time in the office,eventually she would say something about having to go now,etc...... Not feeling that the time was right, and not wanting topush anything yet... (Oh, no, I wasn't about to take thatchance!)..... I would let her go with a little wink and a smilewhich was promptly returned, which itself was tremendouslyexciting! As soon as she had left, I immediately grabbedthe keys, locked the front door , and ran back to the men'sdressing room, reeling with anticipation, and knowing full wellwhat I was about to do..... I immediately untied the stringaround my karate pants, used both hands to fully loosen my karatepants, and pulled them and my briefs down to my ankles. I satdown on the wooden bench we kept in there, opened my knees andlegs, and started to rapidly play with my already half-engorgedcock.... I was so ready to come to a climax. As always, I would start by grasping my penisin my right hand, and quickly stroking it along the front of myleft thigh, up and down, up and down.... I would be breathingheavily and moaning some. It didn't matter, since everyone wasgone for the night, and I knew it. I knew I could do whatever Iwanted in there, and it would be totally cool. I would close my eyes and continue tomasturbate my hard cock while I pictured her stripping off herclothes in the dressing room. Naturally, I stretched her outseveral times during each lesson as well, and took full advantageof those opportunities to peek at her thin, panty-covered vaginafor as long as I thought I could get away with it! She excited me so incredibly.... I would justsit there on the wooden bench, leaning back against the lockers,playing with my penis... sometimes rubbing it along my leg, andat other times, when I wanted to change the feel of it, graspingit in my right hand and stroking it straight up and down....While doing this, I would concentrate on placing the pressure onthe upward motion, against the entire circular underside of thehead of my cock. When I approached my orgasm, I would speed upthose upward stroking motions until, at the moment of climax andthen during the climax itself, the rubbing and stroking would bean extremely rapid motion, with very short distance beingtraveled by my hand on each stroke.....Very rapid, very shortstrokes during my climax..... I caught my huge load of sperm in-- you guessed it -- a couple of paper towels that I held out infront of me with my left hand. Not to be caught dead with that kind ofevidence in there ( ! ), I made sure to flush them down thetoilet when I was done. I would then grab another paper towel,thoroughly wipe off my softening penis, and flush that down thetoilet as well. After that, I would take a shower, change, and gohome. When I got home again each night, I would verycertainly masturbate all over again on my couch, with my vaseline(I didn't know about KY at the time). I usually helped myselfthis time with a good pornographic book; I would virtually alwaysread something exciting (or watch one of my wonderful collectionof erotic videos) while playing with myself..... Always aboutgirls or young women masturbating.... always! I hope you enjoyed reading this littleanecdote... If you guys or girls who are reading this now canrelate to any of this, I invite you to write me and tell me aboutit!