It was a hot day last summer! I returned home from work at two PM tired, hot, sticky and very horny! I realised as soon as I walked in that the house was empty and didn't wait to undress upstairs. I simply stripped where I stood and wandered around the house naked! I don't know why, but as soon as I'm naked and by myself I get an incredible urge to touch myself! This day was no different, but worried that my housemates might return home, I gathered up my clothes and headed to the bathroom for some fun!
As soon as the door was locked I began stroking my erect nipples, reached for the baby oil and started to caress my whole body. My hands made their way down my body and with one hand still on my breasts I began to stroke my thighs. With my finger I touched my clitoris, gently at first, but getting harder and faster as I got wetter!
At this point I had to lie down, as I was too excited to stand up any longer! I began furiously rubbing my clit in small circular motions, until I couldn't stand it any longer. I had to have something inside me, so I tried my fingers, first one, then two and finally three, but I wanted more! I saw an empty shampoo bottle on the side of the bath, grabbed it and began thrusting it in and out of my throbbing pussy. All the while pinching and rubbing my clit with my other hand!
I was nearing orgasm when I threw my head back and then noticed something in the corner of my eye. I slowed my pace down until I realised what I had seen. The window cleaner was obviously working afternoons that week and was staring into my bathroom window. His mouth was wide open and his hands were nowhere to be seen!
That was it for me, a few more rubs, thrusts and pinches made my whole body shake as I experienced the most intense orgasm of my life!
I lay on the floor panting and still stroking my pussy as the window cleaner winked at me and started to climb down his ladder. I knew that any minute he would be knocking on the door for his money and I slowly stood up, regained my composure and still naked, made my way downstairs. As soon as I heard the knock I threw open the door and smiled weakly. All I could manage was a thank you as the window cleaner smiled back at me. He collected his money and made an appointment for the following week.
Ever since, I've had fantasies about masturbating in public. I've not had the nerve to do so yet, but one thing's for sure, I'm always at home when the window cleaner comes around. He always gets a private show and I've even had a couple of private viewings myself!