Masturbating for Flatmate

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I sat alone in my room at university. I stared blankly at a Word document which so far only had an elaborately written title and rather little content. I couldn’t focus; there was something boring away at me. I had unfinished business and I knew nothing could be achieved until I had scratched my itch.Earlier that evening my flatmate had rudely interrupted an intimate moment I’d been having with myself. I was so focused on how wet I had made myself. My juices were making my lips slick and finger tips glisten and I could feel a warm pool gathering on my bedsheets underneath my arse. I was too intent on savouring the moment just before I was going plunge to two fingers straight into my waiting pussy that I didn’t hear him knock at the door. He entered without waiting and burst into my room, only to slink straight back out again and shut the door firmly behind him. I flushed red, not only with embarrassment and irritation, but also with arousal. Joe was handsome, tall and dark with green eyes and nicely defined (although not overly so) muscles on his arms and stomach, and had often been a favoured face when I felt the urge to give my pussy some attention.I heard him mutter from the other side of the door, “Dinner’s in 5…just thought I’d let you know.”Joe and I had shared drunken kisses on nights out, nothing more. He’s almost awkward around girls, as if embarrassed by the attention they give him, and I knew he hadn’t slept with anyone in a while. The thought crept into my Erzurum Escort head that I might have been the first girl he’d seen naked for some time, let alone naked, legs spread, soaking wet pussy thrust into the air. The way I was positioned must have looked as if I were ready for some big cock to take me there and then, and I would have been a happy girl if it had been Joe’s.With the thought of Joe’s cock sliding into my hole I threw on some joggers and a vest and made my way to the kitchen, my irritation at Joe fading as dirty thoughts of him filled my head. My nipples, still sensitive from being played with just minutes before, rubbed lightly against the fabric covering them as my breasts bounced slightly without a bra, a persistent reminder of my need for sexual satisfaction. Joe wouldn’t catch my eye throughout dinner. We chatted and joked with our other housemates, but I could tell he was uncomfortable. Was he thinking about my body? The way my breathing made my large breasts heave or the curve of my hips leading smoothly downwards? About what it would be like to fuck my tight cunt? I couldn’t help but think about what his cock would look like and how good it would feel pushing into me, so why wouldn’t he be thinking about me?Neither Joe nor I hung around after dinner. I went back to my room, still feeling pent up about not having a release earlier, but I had decided to try and channel the energy into an essay due in later that week. I sat Erzurum Escort Bayan unblinking at my desk trying desperately to think of something to write other than a graphic description of how horny I was feeling, but in the end all I ended up doing was searching various porn sites on the internet. Eventually I gave into myself, there was no point fighting it; an essay on the European Union just wasn’t going to win in the battle between knowledge and arousal.As I settled myself onto my bed, I wasn’t particularly surprised when I realised whilst I had been browsing porn, the only real thing popping into my head was Joe. Imagining his strong arms bending my body and his long fingers teasing and tickling the soft, smooth skin of my stomach, back, thighs. My own fingers began to wander to my breasts, gently running my thumbs over my pink nipples through the thin fabric of my top. I swiftly pulled my top over my head to get a better feel, grabbing a handful and squeezing and pawing my left breast whilst my right hand was being gentle and delicate with the pert mound of flesh it had been left to deal with. However, caressing and gentle nips with my fingers soon turned into rubs and tugs, as I needed to match the intense feeling I had been giving my left tit. I began to trail my hand up and down my flat stomach, fingers twitching, desperate to excite my own body, just as I was teasing down the waistband of my trousers there was another knock at the Escort Erzurum door. I paused and waited for whoever it was to go away.”Chloe?” Joe’s voice was soft yet deep.I stifled a groan, not sure whether to be annoyed at him for interrupting me for the second time in one evening or to be excited at the chance to seize an opportunity.”Yeah? Come in.”He opened the door gingerly. I had made sure that I was still putting my vest back on as he came in, ensuring he got a sneaky peek of my puckered pink nipples. I noticed him glance at the laptop which was still displaying one of my favourite sites. He raised an eyebrow.”Listen, I’m sorry about earlier. I should have waited, sorry to embarrass you.””I’m not embarrassed. Why should I be embarrassed? Are you?” As we spoke I continuously traced a finger over parts of my body. I could see him keeping track of it with his eyes from my bare shoulders to my breasts briefly, then onto my stomach and straight down from my belly button to my waistband where I let my finger rest just inside. He stayed silent but kept his eyes on where my hand rested, as I spoke again he managed to drag his eyes up to meet mine.”I’m glad it was you who came in. Did you like what you saw?”He nodded slowly, as if unsure whether I was playing him.”You could see it again if you wanted, I like having people watch me. Do you want to watch me?” I practically purred the last words, I was so turned on and the slight bulge forming at Joe’s crotch confirmed I wasn’t the only one.He began to move to the chair by the desk as I began to remove my top again. My nipples could have cut glass, I was so turned on by what was happening. I pulled on them a couple of times for good measure, but my now my pussy was practically aching for attention.

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