My Creeping Adventure


    Chapter #151

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    “Pa, ma, Kor is here!”

    Z unlocked the gate and ushered for me to get in.

    It had been quite a while since I have visited them. I felt slightly awkward.. deep down knowing that I had impure thoughts about their only daughter. But simultaneously it was feeding my lust and voyeuristic fantasies for her.

    If Z had more been like a sister, I would never have thought this way about her. The distance between our relationships and the years long gap of our missed bonding allowed the spark of lust for her to ignite and burn. It was like meeting an attractive old friend you haven’t seen in years.. the relationship starts anew and awkward, but the trust is there. It is difficult to describe.

    As we slipped out of our footwear, my gaze turned to her feet. They weren’t particularly petite or conventionally attractive. I didn’t have a foot fetish either.. but the forbidden thoughts that were running through my mind triggered my basal voyeuristic instinct.

    I imagine girls’ feet to be very private and a source of insecurity to them, just like armpits. It’s another part of the body that gives me the rewarding feeling when I find out something that they don’t want somebody else to know. Just like how I got off on watching S’s imperfectly shaved armpits, I’d be excited to know how her feet smells. It didn’t matter if it smelt bad or good.. just knowing how they smell like would give me a huge kick.

    I watched Z’s xmm stubby toes spread out as her feet playfully landed on the floor. She rushed in calling for her parents to inform them that I was here. As she ran in I couldn’t help but x-ray her body in my mind.. I quickly noted her cute feet, her slender legs, fair soft skin and her cute ponytail, while filling the clothed, mysterious part of her body with my idea of her naked figure.

    I’ve yet to greet my uncle and auntie and all these invasive thoughts have sprouted within a few seconds of entering their home.. I really have to plan this out well to satiate this monster in me.

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    Chapter #152

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    Voyfanatic1212

    Wahh she so animated type eh? So innocent and cute. Makes defiling and viewing her naked body feel more forbidden and naughty. And she is blood related! Fuckk thats hot. I always wish I have a sister to snipe lol but Ill settle for cousins and friends haha.

    I bet looking at her in her xmm look sure caused a slight accident in your pants haha. xmms should always wear simple bras. makes them feel more innocent. B cup means easy for her kor kor to hold and inspect.

    glasses is so cutee. should ask ur cousin if ok to cum on her face while she wearing it haha.

    Onwards to ur update! Amazing write up

    Yup. The character plays a huge part in the fetish.. the more you know about that person, the stronger the reactions are when you finally get to see her naked.

    The innocence factor also brings it up a notch. It’s like how the more she doesn’t want to show off or has no desire to, the more curious we are .

    For bros who like upskirt, armpit or foot fetishes, I believe we all have similar motivations. I know it’s not just a simple matter of fapping to naked girls. I’m going to try to flesh out more of these as I continue with this chapter. Don’t hesitate to pm me for feedback!

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    Chapter #153

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    “Pa, ma, Kor is here!”

    Z unlocked the gate and ushered for me to get in.

    It had been quite a while since I have visited them. I felt slightly awkward.. deep down knowing that I had impure thoughts about their only daughter. But simultaneously it was feeding my lust and voyeuristic fantasies for her.

    If Z had more been like a sister, I would never have thought this way about her. The distance between our relationships and the years long gap of our missed bonding allowed the spark of lust for her to ignite and burn. It was like meeting an attractive old friend you haven’t seen in years.. the relationship starts anew and awkward, but the trust is there. It is difficult to describe.

    As we slipped out of our footwear, my gaze turned to her feet. They weren’t particularly petite or conventionally attractive. I didn’t have a foot fetish either.. but the forbidden thoughts that were running through my mind triggered my basal voyeuristic instinct.

    I imagine girls’ feet to be very private and a source of insecurity to them, just like armpits. It’s another part of the body that gives me the rewarding feeling when I find out something that they don’t want somebody else to know. Just like how I got off on watching S’s imperfectly shaved armpits, I’d be excited to know how her feet smells. It didn’t matter if it smelt bad or good.. just knowing how they smell like would give me a huge kick.

    I watched Z’s xmm stubby toes spread out as her feet playfully landed on the floor. She rushed in calling for her parents to inform them that I was here. As she ran in I couldn’t help but x-ray her body in my mind.. I quickly noted her cute feet, her slender legs, fair soft skin and her cute ponytail, while filling the clothed, mysterious part of her body with my idea of her naked figure.

    I’ve yet to greet my uncle and auntie and all these invasive thoughts have sprouted within a few seconds of entering their home.. I really have to plan this out well to satiate this monster in me.

    ******

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    Chapter #154

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    We caught up with each other, the typical conversations revolving around family and work. All this while, my playful cousin was alternating between sitting down on the floor and walking around.

    Unbeknownst to them, my pervert self was watching out for Z’s every single movement. My phone was beginning to grow warm from the background cam recording app.. I was hoping to gather some 4K footage of her at close range. She was so carefree, sitting on the floor with her feet on the floor and knees bent. I stole glances at her inner thighs that were fully exposed.. her creamy fair skin untouched by any man. During those moments, I imagined how the skin of her creamy inner thighs would eventually transit to her crotch..

    I’ve always found the crease between a girl’s thighs and crotch to be a very sexy area of the body, much like the armpits. It’s a spot that she would most likely not want people to see, and it gives me that same feeling of forbidden-ness and invading her privacy. If I was lucky, I might be able to spot a hair or two sticking out.. but she was perfectly clean. Does she shave? Is her pussy clean shaven or natural?

    All these questions lingered in my mind as I continued to chat with them, while trying to act natural as I tracked my phone’s lens at Z. I couldn’t wait to review the footage later to see what I caught..

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    Chapter #155

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    “Okay, I think I got to make a move first!”

    About 2 to 3 hours had passed, but it felt like minutes. Sometimes we would talk about personal experiences, catching up with life or, at random, discuss the content on TV that was playing in the background. Z would sit carelessly on the floor, sometimes randomly gathering her stuff to do a show and tell to me. It felt a bit like the good old days.. it seemed like she was trying to fill me in on what I have missed during her teen years. I’d reciprocate and tell her my stories and experiences like a big brother to her.

    She’s still the same old Z, but more enthusiastic, less shy and most importantly, has developed a decent, innocent body I’d die for.

    I got up and asked to use the toilet. I’ve been waiting for this opportunity to creep on her underwear that might be hand washed in the toilet (I’m sure y’all fellow creep bros have been waiting for this). My heart started thumping as I headed towards their toilet..

    But it was not meant to be. There was an empty plastic basin in the corner of the toilet. I came at the wrong time. I consoled myself, remembering I had footage of Z that I later could analyse. As I exited the toilet, I reminded myself that this was just the beginning..

    “Bye-bye!”

    Z waved enthusiastically to me from the gate as I took one good look at her xmm figure and left.

    ******

    I rushed home.

    On my way back in the bus, I sat at the back seat, making sure I was far away from prying eyes. I casually looked through the videos I had sniped of Z earlier, taking mental note of “interesting” moments that I would eventually analyse and fap to on the big screen at home. With footage like this, I could take my time to appreciate Z’s cute innocent looks and her figure for a good long while..

    I opened the door calling out for my gf as usual to check if she was home. Fortunately she wasn’t.. I then did my due diligence as usual, checking on when she would return and prepared my fapping setup.

    ******

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    Chapter #156

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    “Okay, I think I got to make a move first!”

    About 2 to 3 hours had passed, but it felt like minutes. Sometimes we would talk about personal experiences, catching up with life or, at random, discuss the content on TV that was playing in the background. Z would sit carelessly on the floor, sometimes randomly gathering her stuff to do a show and tell to me. It felt a bit like the good old days.. it seemed like she was trying to fill me in on what I have missed during her teen years. I’d reciprocate and tell her my stories and experiences like a big brother to her.

    She’s still the same old Z, but more enthusiastic, less shy and most importantly, has developed a decent, innocent body I’d die for.

    I got up and asked to use the toilet. I’ve been waiting for this opportunity to creep on her underwear that might be hand washed in the toilet (I’m sure y’all fellow creep bros have been waiting for this). My heart started thumping as I headed towards their toilet..

    But it was not meant to be. There was an empty plastic basin in the corner of the toilet. I came at the wrong time. I consoled myself, remembering I had footage of Z that I later could analyse. As I exited the toilet, I reminded myself that this was just the beginning..

    “Bye-bye!”

    Z waved enthusiastically to me from the gate as I took one good look at her xmm figure and left.

    ******

    I rushed home.

    On my way back in the bus, I sat at the back seat, making sure I was far away from prying eyes. I casually looked through the videos I had sniped of Z earlier, taking mental note of “interesting” moments that I would eventually analyse and fap to on the big screen at home. With footage like this, I could take my time to appreciate Z’s cute innocent looks and her figure for a good long while..

    I opened the door calling out for my gf as usual to check if she was home. Fortunately she wasn’t.. I then did my due diligence as usual, checking on when she would return and prepared my fapping setup.

    ******

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    Chapter #157

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    **Slowly stroking my cock**

    Open on my screen were several files from my background recorder that I’ve transferred to my PC. At 4K 30fps, each file ran at about 1GB every minute of footage recorded. I had a total of about 20 minutes of Z.

    Watching the video, it was like re-living the experience at Z’s place except that I can now stare at her body without her knowing. I paid close attention to her exposed fair skin.. with the superior 4K phone cam and good lighting, I could see hints of her veins on her legs.

    Compared to S, it was a different experience watching Z. I had yet to obtain videos of Z naked, whereas with S it was the other way around. It felt like a slow buildup with Z, taking my first step to creeping on her. Her naked body was still a mystery, and that fed my voyeuristic lust just right. The yearning to learn what her most intimate parts could look like teased me like crazy.

    In the video, Z was sitting on the floor with her legs slightly open. I traced my sight starting from her feet all the way to the mysterious darkness at the opening of her shorts. Damn! It was a fucking tease. Her shorts were not so short that she left nothing to the imagination, but her posture exposed a bit of her butt flesh and a teeny tiny bit of her crotch that wasn’t really visible then. Holding the phone low definitely helped..

    Taking a screenshot, I enhanced the dark area with Photoshop. As I moved the adjustment slider, the darkness gradually revealed a crease. It was THE crease between her inner thigh and pussy.

    My cock tingled.. hard. And I stroked harder. That simple reveal encouraged a fresh glob of precum to ooze out of the tip. I felt.. alive. The feeling reminded me of the reasons why I creep. I was definitely in forbidden territory, pleasuring myself to a hint of my xmm cousin’s crotch. The whole idea of it was obscene.. and I liked it.

    I could feel my load rising up from my balls. I knew I had to edge a bit more. It was too soon to release.

    Scrolling the video forward, Z got up, went off-camera and returned. Just before she sat down, I paused the video and had a good look at her figure. Even though she was just dressed in her simple white T-shirt and shorts, she looked absolutely delicious. She looked like the typical girl you would sometimes spot outside, with small but obvious bumps on her chest and slender legs. And Z had no bf. The innocence factor was at 10/10.

    I maximized the windows, my eyes darting across the screen, burning these two moments into my voyeur monster. That familiar itching feeling in my cock began to intensify as I stroked faster.

    Her cute face with the ponytail..

    Her crotch..

    Her innocent figure.

    On repeat….

    “Fuckkkk… Z..!!”

    ******

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    Chapter #158

    ******

    **Slowly stroking my cock**

    Open on my screen were several files from my background recorder that I’ve transferred to my PC. At 4K 30fps, each file ran at about 1GB every minute of footage recorded. I had a total of about 20 minutes of Z.

    Watching the video, it was like re-living the experience at Z’s place except that I can now stare at her body without her knowing. I paid close attention to her exposed fair skin.. with the superior 4K phone cam and good lighting, I could see hints of her veins on her legs.

    Compared to S, it was a different experience watching Z. I had yet to obtain videos of Z naked, whereas with S it was the other way around. It felt like a slow buildup with Z, taking my first step to creeping on her. Her naked body was still a mystery, and that fed my voyeuristic lust just right. The yearning to learn what her most intimate parts could look like teased me like crazy.

    In the video, Z was sitting on the floor with her legs slightly open. I traced my sight starting from her feet all the way to the mysterious darkness at the opening of her shorts. Damn! It was a fucking tease. Her shorts were not so short that she left nothing to the imagination, but her posture exposed a bit of her butt flesh and a teeny tiny bit of her crotch that wasn’t really visible then. Holding the phone low definitely helped..

    Taking a screenshot, I enhanced the dark area with Photoshop. As I moved the adjustment slider, the darkness gradually revealed a crease. It was THE crease between her inner thigh and pussy.

    My cock tingled.. hard. And I stroked harder. That simple reveal encouraged a fresh glob of precum to ooze out of the tip. I felt.. alive. The feeling reminded me of the reasons why I creep. I was definitely in forbidden territory, pleasuring myself to a hint of my xmm cousin’s crotch. The whole idea of it was obscene.. and I liked it.

    I could feel my load rising up from my balls. I knew I had to edge a bit more. It was too soon to release.

    Scrolling the video forward, Z got up, went off-camera and returned. Just before she sat down, I paused the video and had a good look at her figure. Even though she was just dressed in her simple white T-shirt and shorts, she looked absolutely delicious. She looked like the typical girl you would sometimes spot outside, with small but obvious bumps on her chest and slender legs. And Z had no bf. The innocence factor was at 10/10.

    I maximized the windows, my eyes darting across the screen, burning these two moments into my voyeur monster. That familiar itching feeling in my cock began to intensify as I stroked faster.

    Her cute face with the ponytail..

    Her crotch..

    Her innocent figure.

    On repeat….

    “Fuckkkk… Z..!!”

    ******

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    Chapter #159

    On the left is before enhancement, on the right, after. Inset is the close-up of where I’m talking about. I wonder if she was wearing panties..

    “Taking a screenshot, I enhanced the dark area with Photoshop. As I moved the adjustment slider, the darkness gradually revealed a crease. It was THE crease between her inner thigh and pussy.” img!

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    Chapter #160

    On the left is before enhancement, on the right, after. Inset is the close-up of where I’m talking about. I wonder if she was wearing panties..

    “Taking a screenshot, I enhanced the dark area with Photoshop. As I moved the adjustment slider, the darkness gradually revealed a crease. It was THE crease between her inner thigh and pussy.” img!

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