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A View Through a Knothole

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Blinis Posted on: 09 Oct 2004 1 comments
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This happened quite a few years ago while driving on the back roads through rural New Hampshire on my way to my home in Massachusetts ...It was a sunny late afternoon in New Hampshire, the last rays of the summer sun lit up the trees. I was driving by a lake admiring the view when I noticed a small beach area with people swimming and picnicking. This must be the local swimming hole, I thought. Intrigued, I pulled over to have a look around. One of the first things I noticed was a weather-beaten wooden shed with two doors marked 'Men' and 'Women'. This must be where people change into their bating suits, I thought. It seemed to me that there probably was a wall dividing the men's section from the women's area. Interesting -- this needs checking out! I rummaged around in my trunk and found my bathing suit and a towel and went to investigate the little shed.I guessed right! There was a wooden wall between the two changing areas. My heart started thumping as I took off my clothes. I had no real desire to go swimming but I wanted to have my clothes off in case someone came in to the men's room to change. What I really wanted to do was to look through the small knotholes in the wall and look at the girls changing into and out of their bathing suits. Some of the holes had tissue paper wadded up in them to prevent peeping, but I found one off to the side that was small, but adequate if you put your eye right up to the hole. After just a short wait, my patience was rewarded. A slender 13 or 14 year old girl with dark hair came in to get out of her suit and get dressed to go home. Oh, my! My heart was really pounding now, and my erection was really rampant. I bent slightly to peer through my small knothole just in time to see her push down the top of her one-piece suit to reveal pert little breasts. They were so white against the tanned part of her body. I could clearly see the pink areolae and tiny nipples. As I watched, she struggled to move the wet bathing suit the rest of the way down her body, It was tight and wet and she first tugged at one side and then the other with cute little wiggles and finally got it down around her knees. I was treated to the sight of her slightly rounded hips and sparse brown hair mostly running down the center of her pubis. My cock was in my hand now and I was so excited and shaking so much, I had trouble keeping my eye to the knothole - - my climax was very near. My knees were weak and it was a good thing my left hand was against the wooded wall to hold me up and steady my head, else I would have fallen. She spread her towel on the wooden bench, then sat down. The bench was against the far wall, and when she sat I had a wonderful front view of her as she raised each leg in turn to remove the suit. She stood, turned slightly, and placed the wet suit on a peg near the door and started drying herself with the towel. When she stood and turned away from me to use the bench as a place to put each foot as she dried her toes, I could see her perfect little ass and a hint of her nether lips. this was too much for me -- I came very hard and had all I could do to be quiet so she wouldn't hear me and investigate. Wiping myself with my towel, I watched as she dressed in white cotton panties, a bra, tee shirt and shorts. I dressed quickly - I wanted to be out of the changing room before she left so that she would see the open door and perhaps assume the men's area was empty all the time. Walking away, I surreptitiously looked back and was amazed that she looked even younger in her shorts and tee shirt.I continued walking to my car, wringing out my bathing suit, pretending it was wet. No one noticed me as I drove away with a smile on my face.