from my quivering clit, to probe in between my folds, the space between my inner and outer labia. I ringed my entrance slightly, feeling it open up beneath the pressure of my finger, savoring the light and teasing pleasure….
I heard a light cough behind me and snapped my head around. Michael was standing behind me.
“Shit,” I said, pulling down my skirt. “Why didn’t you tell me you were there?”
“Honestly, I was going to, but when I saw what you were doing I was going to just slip back out.”
“So why didn’t you?” I said, exasperated. I couldn’t believe it!
“I started to get a bit turned on.”
“You what?” I was stunned.
“That’s a hot video, too. Your sister and I often watch it together.”
“You mean all the porn on here is both of yours?” I hadn’t considered that.
“Yeah. We watch it together. It has a pretty good effect on the, um, atmosphere.” He looked up and down my body. He was still standing in the doorway, and a light draft was streaming in. For a moment we just looked at one another. The insanity of the situation seems to make the room spin around me. I had been caught touching myself while watching their porn on my sister’s computer by her boyfriend!
I looked at him. He was wearing a tight-fitted polo shirt and hugging jeans. He looked remarkably good for having been out drinking all night. How on earth did he keep going like this? In contrast, I was sure I looked messy and disheveled. A moment of vanity gripped me and I wondered how I must look to him, how he thought of me sitting here, in my small skirt and tank top, braless, nipples pressing through the fabric, soaking white panties on display. His eyes seemed to eat up the sight of me. The awkwardness of the situation seemed to not really be weighing on his mind. He looked completely at ease, a slight smirk parting his lips, his narrow eyes sexy, a dark and hungry gaze emanating from them… he really was attractive. The video was still blaring in the background. The girl was fingering herself furiously, bucking her hips wildly. Her free hand was lifted high above her head and gripped the headboard behind her as she writhed and wriggled deliciously on the soft sheets. It was like a dance. It was mesmerizing. It was hypnotic. I felt my gaze moving slowly back toward the monitor. I felt my hand slide slowly beneath the elastic of my panties. I couldn’t believe I was doing this. I started to slowly touch myself again, running circles around my engorged clit, watching the girl on screen get herself off recklessly. I wanted to do the same to myself.
No. I wanted Michael to get me off recklessly.
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