Watching

We barely knew each other, in person. Online we were friends who flirted. We were slow that day to introduce serious flirting to our dynamic, being our first day around each other. The sexual tension was there though – “innocent” unspoken touches, extra-long glances. It was an overnight visit of the friendly sort and we had not planned or talked about anything sexual happening. I was staying with him in his little apartment to save money. Ever the gentleman, he gave me his bed and he took the couch. From the bed I could see the couch – I told you, small apartment.

I told him that I don’t like to be too warm when I sleep (which is true) and so used that as explanation for my minimal clothing while sleeping. Black lace panties and a plain simple black camisole that I purposely lowered the straps on to be as low as possible. No bra. He told me he’d get up before me and shower first, so as to let the tiny water heater recoup before he woke me up. I never clued him in to how light of a sleeper I am….as soon as daylight broke I was pretty much awake. As I watched him sleeping I quietly rearranged the sheet and made sure that he would have an achingly good view of me “sleeping”. One leg outside of the sheet and some ass showing. My breasts nearly falling out of my top. My head was partially buried under the pillow from sleep and I stayed that way; it shielded my face so that he would think I was still sleeping.

I watched him slowly stretch awake. As I precaution I lowered my lids but I still watched as he looked over to see if I was sleeping. My heart raced as I watched him stare at me, wondering if he knew I was awake. His blanket fell away as he leaned forward for his water bottle and could see through the thin fabric of the cotton pants his hard morning cock. He kept looking at me, looking away. I knew how much skin I had exposed. The curve of my ass cheek. A portion of a pale leg. So much cleavage that one nipple was almost out.

I noticed him making the effort to be as silent in his actions as possible. His hand slipped under his waistband….much to my dismay, it stayed under there. But I could see his hand slowly moving, slowly stroking his cock. I think I stopped breathing for a moment. Immediately I was overcome with arousal and could feel my throbbing clit – it took all my self control to keep myself still, keep my hand from trying to relieve the ache and test the wetness. His head leaned back onto the couch for a minute, lost. Then he turned his head my way and stared. And stroked. Suddenly he stopped, withdrew his hand and leant forward to reach underneath the couch. Pulled out a small bottle of something, I couldn’t tell what it was but I quickly knew the purpose. His clean hand pulled the waistband away and down a little. The lubed hand returned to his cock, of course. His gaze returned to my body. Finally his eyes closed and his grip on his shiny beautiful cock tightened. Faster. Soon his body stiffened, his mouth dropped open. I heard small gasps for air. Saw his cum shoot up his chest. He relaxed for a minute as he caught his breath but then quickly looked my way and proceeded to clean up.

I didn’t know what to do. I knew my panties were soaked through. I knew that I was beyond aroused. But I also knew that he would be embarrased.

So I slowly moved, stretched, appeared to have just woken up. I moved the pillow off my head and pulled up the sheet in a fake attempt at modesty. I smiled a sleepy good morning to him and my eyes fell on the water bottle. I asked him if I could have a sip of his water, pretty please, and held out my hand. When he got to the bed I scooted over so that he would sit. I took a drink and then set the bottle on the bedside table; I laid back and looked at him without saying anything more. Thinking. I casually, playfully, told him to lay with me for a minute – I needed a snuggle for a few before I let him go shower.

My head on his bare chest, I melded my body to his. I trailed my hand down his chest…..and my fingers brushed over a small wet patch. I felt him tense up, I felt his heart beating faster. Mine was too. I went back to the wet spot on his tummy and lightly rubbed it into his skin. I couldn’t look at him but I said “That was a very hot show you gave me.” I swear he stopped breathing for a minute. I tilted my head back and looked up at him. Once I saw the blush of embarrassment, the wide eyes of shock, I scooted up until my face met with his. He wouldn’t meet my eyes. I threw a leg over his and firmly pressed my pussy to his hip – covered in nothing but meshy lace that was cool with wetness. Soaked with wetness. If that didn’t make it obvious to him how much I loved watching, my kiss certainly did.

It was such a relief that the nervous, uncertain sexual tension was gone now. And boy did the weekend take a totally different turn from there on out…

43 Responses

  1. Nolens Volens says:

    That turned me on…because I’ve often wished that a woman would do that to me when I slept over.

    ~ Well, I’d ask you to come sleep over but….ya know..

  2. scott says:

    hmmmm, I need a smoke… and I dont’ even smoke ;-))))

    I’ll be reading more, that’s for sure,

    I’ve been that guy so many times, except, you’ve never been there except in my head ;-)

    ~ Hmmm fresh blood…good to see a new face, and please continue to speak up! Such compliments will make a girl’s head spin ;)

  3. An Artist Exposed says:

    Very… very… hot!
    Such a beautiful and sexy post that had a very positive reaction.

    ~ Thank you….remembering it was divine

  4. Elle says:

    ohhhh what a delightfully dirty little boy ;)

    Oh and you too :P

    ~ Lol, yes, he was. I need to find me another one of them.

  5. Kannon says:

    Deliciously hot, I savored every paragraph.

  6. Miss Honey says:

    You captured this scene perfectly… love the subtle tease of it all. Sexy, very sexy.

  7. bdenied says:

    It muct be very empowering to know that a man finds you so hot he is going to jerk off while he looks at you……it was you that aroused his passion…..hot story…I wonder how many have yanked the crank just reading htis hot story

  8. The Fury says:

    such a very sexy entry. you create such great visuals I felt like I was there, stroking myself for you

  9. Satsuki says:

    Wow, I’d agree, great writing!

  10. Dawn says:

    I LOVE this :) I’ve caught my partner touching himself a few times but he always stops and I get caught. I’d love to watch until the end. Sexy sexy sexy… :)

  11. BareBeachBum says:

    Wooow! That made me so excited reading, I had to get off like your male friend! Too bad I wasn’t watched, when I shot my load

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