Voyeur uses spy cam on neighbor with huge cock

Hamid is completely oblivious that he has caught the eye of his creepy voyeur neighbor. The creep has been watching him for weeks. He’d seen him do his outdoor workouts and has been consumed with the image of Hamid’s lean body and especially that pronounced bulge he could never seem to hide. The creep knew it was big and he could hardly wait to see what was enclosed on the other side of those shorts. After weeks of planning, he finally got his opportunity when Hamid left for a work trip for two days. Little did he know, this creep had broken into his home and installed a spy camera that live feeds directly to his computer where he plans to constantly record directly facing Hamid’s couch, where he knows Hamid is likely to be vulnerable and most comfortable.

Hamid returns from a long trip feeling completely spent. He has little to no energy and is ready to unwind. The creep is ready and recording. He can barely contain his excitement. Watching Hamid get undressed, completely oblivious that he was being watched and recorded, sent waves of pleasure and excitement through his entire body. There goes the boots. Then went the shirt. Slowly but surely, he was going to see this hung stud in all his glory. As Hamid scrolled through his phone, he began to have a feeling that he was not alone. He repeatedly looks to his left where his window is. Unable to understand his paranoia, he shrugs it off. Probably just from smoking pot. The creep can barely contain himself as he watches Hamid begin to lower his shorts. His naked body now on full display. He was in awe of Hamid’s huge cock and low ... balls. He watches him, speechless, as he continues to smoke his pipe now completely naked and exposed. Then back on his phone. Mindlessly scrolling without a clue about the show he was putting on. It must be the creep’s lucky day. Hamid starts to oil his entire body and appears to have put on porn. He soon begins to stroke his cock! And get fully hard. Suddenly he feels the urge to look at his window again. He can’t seem to shake off the feeling of a presence for very long, but he can’t figure out why. There’s nobody at the window. He’s completely alone. “Nobody is there.” (Or so he thinks.) He gets himself fully hard again and begins to take photos of himself to send to his girlfriend. He decides to get up and close his blinds, but it’s all for naught. There is nothing at the window. He will likely never find the hidden camera. And he will likely never know that he will be giving full access of his private affairs to his creepy voyeur neighbor for many more nights to come.

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