Chapter 1 Young man's blue shirt was thin at that time

When I was a teenager, I had curiosity and longing for sex, and imagined all the things in which I could enjoy the pleasure that I could not see and eat.

Here are some deeds as some recollections and repentances of youth!

The earliest object of voyeurism was the neighbor's sister

She was in high school at that time, and I always liked to run to her house for no reason.

Summer is here, and as soon as she gets home, she lie on the tatami and watches TV. Often, her snow-white underwear is exposed from the student skirt, making me, who is in adolescence, always look at the white light that ejaculates from the skirt.

I am a good baby and I don’t have much money to buy A books. Peeping at girls’ underwear has become a channel for my fantasy and venting desires.

But it seems that she always wears white student-style girl underwear...

There is a young woman upstairs who loves visiting my house very much

She is about thirty years old, she is pretty and has a good figure, but she is thin and has a little skinny. She is in the first grade of junior high school.

Once she came to my house again, sat in the living room and chatted with my mother, while I was doing homework in the living room

It accidentally erased the eraser to the ground, and it bounced a few times and fell under the sofa.

I lay down to look for it, and suddenly found that the young woman's jeans and skirt was facing me. I carefully avoided my mother and her eyes, moved my perspective, pretended to look for something, and finally caught a glimpse of the bottom of her skirt... The white briefs clamped by her thighs seemed to be difficult to cover up, the lust protrusion!

Unfortunately, the slit of her feet closed again

I couldn't stay under the table all the time, so I had to pretend to be tooth pain, and went to the room to take a mirror, sat on the sofa and pretended to look at my teeth, adjust the angle and use the mirror to capture the spring light that the young woman accidentally revealed from the bottom of her skirt... When she stood up and said goodbye, I seemed to see the hollow part of the upper half of her briefs...

I'm always fun, lustful and courageous in my junior high school

Because I study for private middle schools, junior high school and high school joint schools

At the end of the court meeting, I always like to hide at the foot of the stairs, peeking at the little spring light from the skirts when the elder sisters went upstairs... Most high school girls still like to wear student-style white girl underwear. I think one is a pure expression, and the other is a fear of being seen by us disciples. We are afraid that wearing too sexy will cause us to have nosebleeds... I have also played with the mirror on the upper. I remember that an art teacher just graduated from an art college to teach us. He is very beautiful and always likes to wear dresses. I don’t know that she thinks the most dignified dress is our favorite target.

The reflection in the mirror can be seen with a glimpse of her round buttocks wrapped in pink briefs

Unfortunately, we can only take a foot from behind and can't see the front half of her colorful briefs.

There is also a female teacher who teaches history. She just graduated from Normal University and is also in good shape.

Maybe I didn't have much experience in teaching, so my classmates always bent down when they asked her questions, and the flesh-colored carpet bra didn't know... It made our history class ask questions very enthusiastically, and it was both loud and colorful.

In summer, she likes to wear sleeveless dresses, revealing her beautiful arms. Her armpit hair is very black and thick. During class, she always fantasizes whether the hair under her is as black and shiny as armpit hair. She is such an evil teenager!

However, when she raised her hand to write on the blackboard, the exposed armpit hair did cause great sensory stimulation to me as a teenager.

The English teacher is a beautiful woman, she is about to get married. We always like to wait for her to walk by the corridor, and then steal the secrets in her long skirt from the reflection of the mirror, and then write white, pink, rblue on the blackboard of the class she is going to attend class...

Once, in summer, the young woman came again

It turned out that she asked her mother to buy some vegetables to get them back

She wore a fiery red dress that day, with a long skirt that long as her knees

I thought to myself: I probably have nothing to watch, so I just slept alone.

After waking up, I went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator to find water to drink, and found that my mother had left

The young woman squatted on the ground to sort out her vegetables

I walked closer and saw that she lifted her skirt up in order to make it easier for her to squat down.

For some evil attempt, I approached her and chatted with her. The corners of my eyes scanned the spring light under the skirt that she exposed when she accidentally opened and closed her thighs... The emperor lived up to the painstaking people. She probably focused on her work and forgot the elegance of her squatting posture. During a three-minute gap, I examined the color, form, and material of her briefs in detail... She wore pink low-waist briefs without lace today, which were moderate and not fancy at all.

The material was like cotton, and I also saw the front seam of her underwear. I imagined that the seam was her dense jungle and deep valley!

Unfortunately, I didn't see the pubic hairs coming out of my underwear... When my heart was beating faster and my little brother was about to move, she suddenly looked up. Maybe she saw my unclean eyes. She then closed her legs and sorted out the hem of her skirt. I smiled at her and left on the excuse to go to the bathroom... Of course, this time the bathroom was very long...

Time flies, I have passed the period of a little evil but not very evil. I was admitted to a high school with a low admission rate but close to home.

I still live at home, occasionally peeking pornographic novels and smoking cigarettes, and life is just like this.

I was a little short and full of acne. When my classmates were busy slitting the horses, I had no chance of getting married and I could only go to and finish class on time, be a good baby, occasionally hiding in the quilt and playing pistols, fantasizing that I peeled off the small piece of cloth under the woman's skirt and explore the mystery of the black forest... The days were just like this monotonously repeated

My sister next door is already in college and pays more attention to her appearance, so I rarely see her leaking her spring scenery

There are fewer young women upstairs, but occasionally I can set some traps to see the scenery under her skirt, and record the time, place, color, and style in my diary.

In other aspects, there was only one time when I was visiting the park, I saw a girl who was concentrating on painting. She accidentally exposed the spring light under her skirt because she was sitting on the ground.

I looked closer... it was white girl's underwear, but there were some patterns on it. When I noticed, I turned out to be a very cute cartoon character. Haha, it seems like the little girl is wearing a small briefs!

I really hope I am the elf on the underwear, licking the fragrance of her girl... Another time I went to buy shoes. When I lowered my head to try shoes, I saw the briefs of a woman sitting opposite me who was also trying shoes.

She was about twenty-five or six years old and was wearing a light green one-piece dress. I saw her legs open and close to try her shoes, revealing a little light green tone (I think it was probably because the light shone through the green skirt and shining on the white underwear), thin briefs: It was said that it was thin because I could glimpse her black pubic hair and seemed to be visible through the underwear... In just five seconds, I saw her privacy that was not easy to see people!

When I was about to go out after buying the shoes, I saw a girl wearing a narrow skirt standing and trying her shoes. My eyes met the opening of her narrow skirt, and a pair of hollowed-out and flesh-colored briefs!

But because she was still wearing pantyhose and the lack of lighting in her skirt, she could only take a look.

I found that the shoe store is really a good place to peek. If you don’t get the college entrance exam in the future, you can go to the shoe store to be a younger brother, hehe...

Apart from these amazing things, the days are basically monotonous and boring... As Barbuse said: Un jur, tut ce qui est triste finala (One day, sad things will end)

This situation continued until my beautiful cousin got into college, moved into my house, and then graduated and worked... A six-year period of time has brought flowers to my life.

In this period of time when rationality, morality and lust struggles intertwined, in addition to being content with the pleasure of my peeping and indulging in the fantasy of my cousin's youthful body, I also explored the woman's subtle inner and lust world for the first time, and saw the taste of the sea of ​​sex and love mountains... But that's already a story...