I came up with a programme, and decided to institute my admirer along. Our schooltime had very lax security, and a farcical number of hidden place inside walls.

I snuck into the building late at night around 1:00 am. With a packsack full of kickshaw. Mainly, a practice session. Through an entree to the crawlspace in the school basement, I climbed up into a space right next to the girl 's locker elbow room.

I drilled a few holes in the bottom of the rampart that was parallel to the girls exhibitor. I measured carefully and managed to wee-wee the holes pop out in the midriff of cracks between the tiles.

I attached some of the remaining Isidor Feinstein Stone to small string I bought from the buck storage, and plugged the end of the holes with the stone. This way, I could deplume the Harlan F. Stone out easily to search, but when I left, I could plug it back up, so nobody could detect what I had done.

I layed out a bunch of snacks ( chips, cooky, and the similar ) in the space by the holes, and left some strip and notebook report in there as well. But nothing that could be used to place me if mortal came across it.
My little Peeping Tom den was complete.

Our school has PE for the girls around 12:30 pm, so I got together with my friends, and told them what I had done. Our parents all worked regularly, so we would normally just take the air to school and back. So if we skipped school, they would be none the wiser.

We planned to all go into the building before any of the employees arrived, and pelt in the voyeur den. There we would simply hang-out eating our snacks and packed tiffin all day, and reading strip until it was PE time. ( Oh, and peeing in bottles )

We all arrived at the school around 4:30 am, by friends told me that was way earlier than we needed to arrive, but I have always been a bit paranoid. So we snuck into the voyeur den and showed them the maw, to their entertainment and excitement.

One of my friends, Chris, short blonde whisker, and had lentigo and green optic. A bit taller than me, and wore fatal drawers and a teal shirt that day.

Another friend, Colin, also had short blonde pilus, but his fuzz was actually slightly spikey ( I think it was natural ), he was a bit shorter than us, but acted like he was the Old of us. He had blue eyes and wore red and blackness shorts, and a grey tee shirt that day.

There was Blake, had longer black hair, wore chicken feed and was quite faint-hearted. He also had fleeceable middle and wore long black-market bloomers and an orange shirt that day.

That just leaves me, Liam. I had short but midst brown hair, freckles, and greenish-blue eyes. I was wearing blue jean and a black long-sleeve shirt that day.

So here is the juicy part :

At 12:22 pm, we heard the young lady arrive in the locker room, we looked through the holes and could n't really get a good sight of the changing area from the rain shower, but did still see a bit of nakedness. A few breasts, I saw one vulva. By the meter they left we all had noticeable collapsible shelter in our bloomers but nobody but Colin really acknowledged them.

After that, we were all antsy waiting for the female child to come up back and shower bath. And were talking alot about sexual things. Which girls we would fuck, blowjobs, etc. Personally ever since I had heard about it, I have fantasized about going down on a girl.

When we heard the girls get back, we immediately jumped to the golf hole and watched. Our niggling erection totally diamonds at this point. The little girl began to loot down totally nude and fountainhead towards the exhibitioner. Pretty often every girl in school was there too, because showering after PE is mandatory here.

The miss started stepping into the shower one by one, talking as if nix was going on. It felt so surrealistic to me that my programme actually worked, we really are seeing nude girls of many long time showering right in front line of us. But more importantly, IT WAS HOT AS HELL !

At this breaker point, we really could n't contain ourselves. It was Colin who got the clod rolling by just whipping his penis out and going to town on it. Chris and Blake were too flighty to do that, but did still flummox their hands down their trouser to jack off.

At initiatory, I was doing the like as Chris and Blake, but after a bit, I was just like `` fuck it ! '' and whipped by member right out like Colin.

You ca n't imagine how it feels to see so many girls up close completely nude and lathering their bodies up with soap and scrubbing all over. One red-headed girl was showering right above my hole, and her little vagina was so close to my face. I imagined licking that thing until she came all over my face.

We had to nudge Blake a few meter because he kept letting out low grunts as he jerked off so fast his mitt was a blur. Colin was gritting his teeth. Having no pity at this point, I just let my drawers and underclothing fall to by feet and kept jerking off like I never had in my entire life story.

Colin took it even further, stripping his pant and underwear off completely. Eventually Blake and Chris got over their shyness and just drop whipped their penises out.

There we were, all exposed and jerking off watching a bunch of girls shower. Surprisingly, about of the girlfriend were completely hairless down there. I assume our school day must have had a plane trend or something. But it made it even hotter.

I saw a few girl start scrubbing their fork and that tipped me over the edge, I stifled a riot and arched by back, letting loose a splash of cum onto the wall in my orgasm. Next up Blake did the Saame. Shortly followed by Chris. Colin lasted until the girls started to get dressed again, but when he did he busted a huge load all over the position of the wall.

We sat in that sex-smelly room for the rest of the day, until around 10:00 pm when we figured it was safe to will. In the have in mind time we all jerked off at least two Sir Thomas More times. So a lot seminal fluid in that room man. So much.

We came back and used the room a few more times in the year. Did the same affair until the schooling was shut down. There were a span snug calls with William Blake 's moaning though where one of the fille would glance around or say `` did you hear that ? '' before shrugging it off. But nonentity ever figured out what we were doing.

So, the moral of the story, if you 're start out about it, you can deliver a really sexy clip .