I awoke on the Friday morning, feeling the effects of my previous day's hiking. My legs were stiff and needed some encouragement to get moving. I stumbled my way into the bathroom, had a pee and turned the shower on. Then, remembering the events of the previous morning, I looked out of the window and across the garden to the opposite wing of the house. There was no sign of anyone at any of the windows. I didn’t know if I was relieved or disappointed.
I stepped into the shower and washed, then grabbed my towel and stood drying myself.
And then I saw her.
A quick glance out of the window, and there she was. Just as she had been yesterday morning, standing in her bedroom window, staring straight across into my bathroom. Surprised, I stopped drying myself and looked back at her, covering myself with the towel. She seemed to be wearing the same pink vest top as yesterday, but today had light blue panties on. And her blonde hair, I noticed, was this time platted into two pigtails, and her pretty face was expressionless. For what seemed an age, we stared across at each other, neither of us moving.
And then, to my amazement, I watched as this stunning girl reached down and then lifted the vest top up and over her head, dropping it on the floor, to reveal her naked, perfect breasts. As she did so, she smiled across at me and then, with one hand, she cupped and massaged her left breast, all the while looking at me with those large, blue eyes.
I was completely stunned by what I was seeing, and for several seconds, just gazed back at her, motionless. I couldn’t believe what I was witnessing! Was this girl for real??
For a few seconds, all I could do was watch, fascinated, as this cute sixteen-year-old girl stood massaging her small but perfect breasts in the large, almost full-length window. I then took a few steps forward, still with my towel around me, and stood close up against my own window, just as she was, and stared, transfixed by her. Suddenly, she lowered both hands, and I watched in stunned silence as she hooked her thumbs inside the elasticated waist of the light blue panties and pulled them down. As they lowered, I saw her give a little shake of her legs, and the panties dropped out of view below windowsill level. I saw her step out of them, and then look up at me and give one of those white smiles of hers.
I couldn’t believe my eyes. There I was, watching this stunning sixteen-year-old girl stripping naked in front of me, completely uninhibited. I’d never seen a girl this young naked before, and certainly not a girl so fantastically sexy looking. Even my darling Kerry had never looked this good naked, I had to admit to myself.
I could now see that my suspicions from the day before, up on the top of Pen y Fan, were correct. Katie did indeed have a completely bald, hairless pussy. Even from where I was stood, I could clearly tell that she had no pubic hair covering her private parts. Whether that was because she was shaved down there, or because she simply didn’t have any hair growing there at all, I wasn’t sure. But either way, her smooth, puffy vaginal lips were fully visible and protruding between her legs.
I gazed in amazement at her naked teenage body, and my cock, already throbbing behind my towel, was now in a state of full erection, its head bulging and wet from under my foreskin. I reached down underneath the towel and wrapped my fist around the thick, hot shaft and instantly felt it twitch. Shit! What was this girl doing to me? I knew it was wrong, but how could I not react to such temptation?
I watched as Katie then seemed to take a step closer to her bedroom window, and, with her right hand, reach down and slowly begin to caress her puffy vagina, firstly trailing a finger up and down her slit, and then using two fingers to spread the labia apart slightly. I now wished I was closer to be able to see all her delicious detail. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Had this whole trip become some sort of weird, alternate reality? Was I really here? Watching a naked sixteen-year-old girl fingering her pussy?
As she continued, she looked up and gave me a naughty smile, and I could tell that she was now inserting a finger between the puffy lips.
At this point, my self-control left me. Whether this was a dream or not, I could no longer resist the urges building up in my groin. Standing right next to my bathroom window, I let the towel drop to the floor and allowed my thick, eight-inch shaved penis to burst forth, its purple bulging head glistening with precum.
I looked up and noticed that Katie was now stood motionless, gazing across at me, her finger still in her pussy. It was now my turn to give her a naughty smile, as I took my cock in my hand and began to rub it up and down the length of my shaft. I’d never had a girl as young as Katie see my private parts before, and I knew that what I was doing was wrong. But all common sense had now left me. Seeing the cute face of this horny teenage girl watching as I began masturbating was a complete thrill. I pulled back my foreskin further with each stroke and the purple, dripping head revealed itself to her gaze, as I now stood, legs apart, a couple of inches from the windowpane.
I looked across at her, and she had now put her left hand up to her open mouth and her eyes were wide with amazement, appearing to be shocked at the sight of a thirty-four-year-old guy masturbating. But at the same time, her right hand was still between her legs, her finger still inside her, as she watched me working on my thick shaft. I couldn’t believe what I was actually doing. But how could something so wrong feel so damn right?
As I continued to masturbate, I watched as Katie's left hand moved to her breasts and she began massaging them again, whilst at the same time, her right hand began vigorously rubbing her plump, swollen pussy lips. I could see her using circular movements on her clitoris, and then every few moments her middle finger to slip between her lips and explore inside. I couldn’t believe I was watching this sexy, naked young schoolgirl performing such an intimate act in front of me, apparently so uninhibited. Maybe I am just a dirty pervert, but it was such a thrill to let her watch me rubbing my cock.
As I rubbed my shaft up and down with my right hand, I reached down and cupped my testicles with my left. They were firm and tight now, and as I massaged them in my hand I knew I was close to exploding. I slowed down, not wanting to spoil the moment, and looked across at Katie. She was now pushing two fingers in and out of her bald vagina and seemed to have moved her legs further apart. Her mouth was open and she appeared to be panting heavily, as her hips began to thrust back and forth with each movement of her hand. At the same time, she was gazing intently across at me, her huge blue eyes taking in my every movement.
I was close now, as my breathing became quicker and shorter, and I felt my cock twitch in my hand. I had slowed right down, but could feel my testicles beginning to rise, and I knew that whatever I did now wasn’t going to prevent the inevitable. I looked across and could tell that Katie was also close to cumming, as her slim hips and torso appeared to be bucking and shaking now, as her vaginal muscles contracted uncontrollably inside. The sight of her slender, naked teenage body going into orgasmic spasms was the trigger for me.
I took my hand away from my thick, throbbing cock and looked out across the garden at her and smiled as she stared back at me. My penis twitched a couple of times, and then, without any further hand encouragement, suddenly let loose a huge rope of hot creamy semen, which squirted up into the air and hit the windowpane in front of me with such force that some of it splashed back at me, covering my thighs and landing on the painted wooden floor. Then another huge ejaculation followed, covering the window with my gooey, salty cum, followed by a third and forth, leaving the window with rivers of semen running down the glass. My hips bucked and yet another load erupted from the dripping purple head.
In an orgasmic haze, I looked out at Katie, and was amazed to see her also in the throws of a body destroying orgasm. Mouth wide open for air, watching my cock spurting my seed for her, her fingers worked her pussy into a frenzy, her whole body now shaking and spasming until I watched her suddenly drop to her knees as her legs could no longer cope. For a few seconds, I could see her head and breasts above the windowsill, and her left hand reached up to cover her mouth as if desperately trying to suppress an orgasmic scream of ecstasy. Then, suddenly, she had gone, dropping completely to the floor below the window, and out of sight.
I grabbed my cock again and began rubbing, now trying to imagine the scene in Katie's bedroom at that moment, as the naked sixteen-year-old girl was lying naked on the floor, her fingers in her pussy, her body in such uncontrollable orgasmic spasms that she could only gasp and shake, trying desperately not to scream out loud. The thought of her made my cock jump again and another rope of cum squirted out, this time not quite as powerful as before but enough to splash over the wooden floor in front of me. I let go again, and with my hips still thrusting I watched as the last few drops of semen bubbled up and dripped down to my feet.
I looked at the results of my unexpected encounter with a schoolgirl, as the window pane ran with creamy white semen, which was now almost down to the window sill. What a mess!
My cock still half-erect and dripping, I turned and reached for the toilet roll, and tore off a long stretch, then began to wipe up the cum. As I did so, I glanced up and saw Katie once again. She was still sat on the floor, only her head and breasts visible, watching me cleaning the glass. She smiled and then was gone again. I cleaned all the cum up off the window and floor, keeping an eye out for her, but she didn’t appear again.
I cleaned myself up, and gradually got myself ready for the day. As I did so, it occurred to me that I had now found myself in a rather awkward situation. How was I going to deal with seeing Katie and her parents at breakfast after what had just taken place? Should I delay going downstairs to avoid bumping into them? Or not have breakfast at all? But I’d already paid for it and, besides, I would need something to eat before I spent the day hiking. And if I delayed too long, Suzanne wouldn’t be too pleased. I decided to wait for fifteen minutes before going down to breakfast and hoped to miss the family.
Unfortunately, that didn’t happen. As I entered the conservatory, I heard voices, and there at the same table as yesterday morning sat James, Louise …and Katie. Suzanne was taking their breakfast order from them. They all looked up as I walked in, except Katie, who was looking at her phone.
“Good Morning, Steve,” Suzanne said, beaming. “How are you this morning?”
“Im fine thanks, Suzanne. Good morning, everyone,” I replied, trying to pretend everything was normal.
“Morning, Steve,” James said. “Did you have a good day walking yesterday?”
“Er… yes… thankyou. Did you?” I sat down at my table, and as I did so took a surreptitious glance in Katie’s direction. She seemed intent on looking at her phone, but I noticed a pink flush had spread across her cheeks, making her look even cuter in her white blouse and red mini skirt.
“Well, yes a lovely day, but Pen y Fan was pretty tiring, I must say,” he replied. I nodded.
“It seems we all needed a lie in this morning,” Louise added, “Even Katie was late coming down today. Goodness knows what she was doing in her room. She wouldn’t answer her door when I knocked.”
I studied her and saw her cheeks become a very alluring blush red.
“Mum, I was just having a lie-in, that’s all,” she replied, and I detected a slight note of annoyance in her husky voice. She shot a quick glance across the room at me, and I thought I notice the faint trace of a smile cross her kissable lips, before she returned to looking at her phone.
Suzanne continued to take the rest of their breakfast order, I gazed at her teenage cuteness, I struggled to get the image of her naked body out of my head, and I felt my cock beginning to respond again in my shorts, as I couldn’t help but follow her long, tanned legs under the table, and up beneath the hem of the short skirt. Just as my eyes reached the tops of her thighs, her legs parted just enough for me to notice the white material of her panties between her legs, hiding her pouting pussy lips. I stared for a moment then looked up. She glanced across again and gave me a knowing smile. I looked away. I couldn’t cope with this!
Suzanne came over to me and took my breakfast order, then disappeared to prepare the food. I engaged in a bit of conversation with James and Louise, but Katie didn’t seem interested in getting involved. We had breakfast and then said our goodbyes and went our separate ways.
I didn’t see them again that day. I was out the whole day walking again, this time at the amazing Four Falls Trail. I got back for a shower late in the afternoon and then went out to the pub for dinner.
The following morning, Saturday, I arose and eagerly anticipated my visit to my bathroom. But I was to be disappointed. Despite frequent glances out of the window across to her room, I saw no sign of Katie at all. I was disappointed, but part of me was relieved. What had happened yesterday morning had been totally amazing – after all, how often does a guy my age get to watch a sixteen-year-old girl undress and masturbate for him? But I also knew it was wrong of me to allow the situation to have escalated like that. I was the adult. What was I thinking?
I went down for breakfast, but no one was around yet. I sat down and after a few minutes, Suzanne came in. We had a chat and I gave her my order. Just as she had finished jotting it down on her notepad, the family appeared. We exchanged greetings. Katie walked past me and sat down, her hair today left down, apart from two small plats at the front which were tied up with a hairband at the back, giving her the look of a cute country girl about to do the Maypole dancing at the village fete. She had on a white sports bra similar to the one she had worn up the mountain two days earlier, and grey leggings. I studied them as she passed me, and once again, I was sure that she wasn’t wearing any panties underneath. As she turned and sat down at their table, I could clearly make out the outline of her smooth camel toe against the stretched material. My cock gave a twitch.
Breakfast happened without incident, but during our conversation, Louise announced that Katie wouldn’t be going out with them for the day but would instead be staying around the farm and probably going out walking from there.
“Well, there’s lots of lovely walks you can do round here, Katie,” Suzanne chipped in. “You don’t need to drive anywhere to find lovely places to see. Ive got a couple of good walking maps which I can lend you if you like.”
“Thanks Suzanne,” Katie replied, “that’s kind of you. I just thought I’d like to do something on my own today.”
I finished my breakfast, and wished them all a good day, before leaving to go back up to my room to get ready to go out. As I was walking back along the hallway to the stairs, I heard a voice behind me.
“Steve.”
I turned round. There stood Katie, her big blue eyes staring at me, her cheeks slightly flushed pink.
“I need to talk to you,” she said, in almost a whisper. “Will you pick me up in your car. I’ll be waiting in the first gateway on the left down the lane. Where the sheep are in the field. At 10.30.”
With that, she turned and walked away in the opposite direction, leaving me puzzled and watching her retreat, admiring the slender figure and cute, tight bum in the grey leggings.
What the hell?!
I went to my room and sat on my bed, wondering what I had got myself into. What did she want? Why meet down the lane? I’d been hoping to get an early start that day, so that I could drive out to Carreg Cennen Castle and do a long walk in that area. But if I was going to meet her at 10.30, I’d never be able to do it all.
I looked at myself in the bedside mirror. What the hell was I thinking! Of course, I wasn’t going to meet her! Don’t be so fucking stupid, Steve!! You know it’s wrong! Your lovely Kerry is missing you back home, and you’ve got a wedding to look forward to when you get back. Just don’t get involved with this kid! She’s not worth it! Forget it!