I first got into pool changing room peeping many years ago when I took my kids to the local "Leisure Pool". There was a row of large "family cubicles which formed the boundary between male and female cubicles although the doors opened onto the female side of the changing room so lots of lone females used them too.
My first experience was when I was there on a Saturday with my kids and, as I got changed, I noticed a spyhole in the formica partition between the cubicle I was in and the one next door. I made an excuse a bit later so I could sneak back and investigate. I only had a couple of minutes but I found the cubicle empty and ducked inside. I peeped through the hole (there was only one hole then at waist level) and was just in time to see a young Mum taking her bikini top off. I was hard instantly. It was the thrill of knowing that she had no idea she was being watched plus the sight of her naked tits (very pale, as I remember and with small, hard, red nipples). I didn't even get to see her cunt as she turned towards her bag - which was on the bench on the far wall) for the rest of the time I was watching.
Because I was (am) self-employed I could choose when I worked and when I went peeping so I was back on the Monday afternoon. It was the school summer holidays and the place was packed with families so I saw lots of Mums and daughters. I also found that the best cubicle to peep from was one I christened Peepers Paradise as it looked into two cubicles so I had a choice of who to spy on. It also gave different views. Looking into the cubicle to the right you tended to get mainly close-ups of cunts as the women tended to put their bag on the bench and change facing the hole. Seeing their tits was a bit hit and miss as you often couldn't see up that far if they were close to you. The advantage was that if they put their foot up on the bench to dry their legs etc the view right up their cunts was amazing and their slits would be pulled slightly open to reveal their inner labia and, if you were very lucky, their clits.
The other cubicle had the bench on the wall opposite the peephole and this was great for "whole body" views but, as with the very first woman I spied on, could be frustrating if they spent their whole time with their backs to you. This didn't happen often as they would usually sit on the bench at some point. Obviously those changing out of a swimsuit were best as they spent the most time naked.
I used to play a game with myself where I tried to guess what the female in question looked like naked before she removed her clothes/swimsuit and try to to guess size of nipple, areolae, how hairy they were etc.
Like you I have spied at the pool like to see mothers & daughters also 50+ naked!!
ReplyDeleteI wish I had that opportunity. The way females dress and undress is a constant source of interest to me, like when they are pulling their jeans or whatever down, their panties invariably drag down too, but what do they do? They hoist them back up and make them neat, then hang up the discarded clothes and pull the knickers down and expose their cunts and arseholes. How daft is that?
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