ALONE AT LAST by Boag

“Alone at last!”
Jane thought as she raced between rooms gathering the necessary items for a serious masturbation session.
“Hmmmm towel, tissue, condoms, dildo, lube, love egg vibrator…I think that’s everything”

She laid the towel out on the carpet in the living room, she didn’t expect to need it but it was better than leaving any ominous stains behind and having to fabricate answers to explain them if she couldn’t remove them in time. Jane hitched up her summer dress and pulled her knickers down; she flung them vaguely towards the sofa before settling down on the towel. She had been anticipating this for hours and found she was already soaking wet so the lube was almost totally unnecessary. She slid two fingers in as far as they would go and used her free hand to lightly stroke her clitoris. Waiting had only made the pleasure more intense and although desperate to orgasm she wanted this session to last at least an hour to make the most of the empty house and her hectic schedule.

She lay on her back and raised her pelvis off the floor slightly to get a good angle of penetration, and then she rocked herself back and forth whilst wiggling the two fingers inside her. Two wasn’t enough and she pulled out only to plunge back in with three seconds later. As the sensation deep in her cunt become more intense she rubbed her clitoris harder and faster only stopping when she felt she was getting too close to orgasm. Her loud moans filled the empty house. Jane was far too engrossed in herself to hear a key in the lock or the front door opening, it was only when she heard the footsteps in the hallway that she realised she was no longer alone. It was too late to stop and try to hide her activities; Richey had already walked into the living room oblivious to her moans as he was still listening to his CD player. He started to take his jacket off looking up as he did so. He pulled his earphones out and threw his jacket on the sofa.

“Well well well” he said walking towards her smirking
“What are you doing home?” she said defensively and accusingly
“I forgot something”
“Best get it then”
“Nah…I don’t want to miss this show!”
“Richey go away! I’ve been waiting for you lot to clear out all day…how dare you come home and ruin my masturbation session!”
By this time you’d pulled your fingers out and planted your pelvis firmly back on terraferma.
“I thought you were trying to hurry us out…I’m not going anyway now so you best get on with what you were doing and just pretend I’m not here ok?”

Jane being the defiant and shameless woman that she was felt a strange compulsion to continue masturbating in front of her friend. She was excited by his reaction. It wasn’t that she hadn’t been caught before, she’d lost count of the number of times her parents had walked in and James also seemed to have an uncanny ability to interrupt, but on those occasions the mood had evaporated and she had felt embarrassed as had whoever interrupted her. Having Richey’s curious eyes on her had worked the opposite way, now she felt more aroused than before, and his eagerness for her to continue as he watched fuelled that arousal further.

Jane pushed her fingers back in and put a finger from her free hand back to her clitoris. She continued as before, she felt no urge to put on a performance, she was going to show him something genuine, not the pornography myth, and it wasn’t her style to fake, it never had been plus she’d never needed to.
“Stop”
She opened her eyes surprised by this abrupt command.
“You’re facing the wrong direction, turn towards me so I can see you fingering yourself properly”
She stopped and did as he requested noticing that he had hold of his erection and had obviously been pleasuring himself too.
“Untie the top of your dress and bring it down to your waist, I want to see your tits”

She undid the halter neck strings and let the top half of the dress fall exposing her small but round white breasts and pale pink nipples which were constricted and hard from the excitement. Then she lay back and resumed. With her eyes closed the sounds of their masturbation were prominent. She could hear the sound of her fingers pushing in and out of her wet pussy alongside the movement of wet skin the manipulation of her clitoris was causing. In the back ground were Richey’s shallow groans and the sound of his hand rapidly moving the flesh of his dick. She could hear both their heavy breathing.

She took out her three fingers and added a fourth, as she pushed them back in needing to use a little more force to fit she heard Richey moan loudly. She reached out and grabbed her love egg switching it on and placing it lightly against her clitoris. She splayed her fingers pulling her cunt open to enjoy the sensation of pressure and give Richey a good view. His reaction satisfied her that this had worked, he groaned loudly again, only it sounded louder because he was nearer her. He’d got up from the sofa and was knelling in front of her still wanking hard.

“I’m gonna cum in a second” she said through biting teeth.
“I wanna cum on you”
“Ok”

She felt the orgasm start, her hips bucked uncontrollably and she found it hard to keep control of her fingers, the only thought in her head was the keep the sensation going for as long as possible. It hit and she screamed through her clenched teeth in a high pitched and desperate squeal. The muscles of her cunt contracted and she felt the renewed pressure against her fingers, she also felt more wetness sliding out of her and dripping from her hole. Her thigh muscles twitched, toes curled, fingers stretched and eyelids flittered. As it started to tail off she felt a wave of hot spunk hit her cunt amidst heavy and low guttural groans. She opened her eyes to see Richey knelt over her sliding his hand up his shaft emptying the dregs of his load onto her.

“I’m so pleased I put this towel down”
Richey laughed “that was inspired thinking!” before his expression furrowed and he looked at her with a puzzled concern in his eyes “was that ok? Coz I really enjoyed it”
“I did too”
A big cute smile spread across his features and he knelt in front of her with his eyelids hung low and eyes directed at the floor in a shy but triumphant gaze.
“We should probably clean ourselves up!”
His gaze broke and he went to answer that they probably should when his mobile rang. He answered.
“Hello?”
“WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?!”
“James….erm I forgot to come back”
“HOW DID YOU FORGET TO COME BACK YOU BLOODY IDIOT!”
“I got distracted”

Jane began to shriek with laughter as she heard the conversation imaging how furious James would be.
“Is that Jane laughing?”
“Yes it is actually”
“Was it her who distracted you?”
“Yeah”
“Put her on”
Richey handed the phone to her and she took it but was barely able to saw two words in-between laughing.
“Jane have you been distracting Richey”
“I’m not sure…maybe…but I think he distracted himself a bit too!”


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