She Caught Me!

Twenty years ago I lived with a roommate named Dave in the university district of Seattle. We had a one bedroom apartment in the upstairs of an old converted house. He paid more rent than me and got the bedroom while I got the couch in the living room for sleeping accommodations. One fall day Dave's sister Carla from Boise came to stay for a week or so. She was moving to Seattle to attend art school and needed a place to crash until her apartment became available. Carla was charming and bubbly but very, very plain. A rock-n-roll chick complete with jeans, sandals and a Van Halen t-shirt. While I wasn't interested in dating her we hit it off quite well. One night at our place we had friends over, partied a bit, and got fairly drunk. After everybody left and Dave went to bed I offered Carla the couch to sleep on and said I'd sleep on the floor in a sleeping bag. (such a gentleman) The best way to describe it was that our bodies made a T shape with her on the couch as the top of the T and me on the floor. She was lying on her side essentially looking over my shoulder. I could hear her slow breathing plain as day. The old house was next to a hotel featuring a large blue and red pulsing neon sign that lit up the entire living room in funky glowing colors. As I lay there every move I made in my nylon sleeping bag was noisy. I wasn't really very sleepy but I was horny. As I fondled my cock through my shorts every move made a tell tale noise of friction and movement of the nylon. I thought about how great it would feel to jack off and get some relief. Oddly enough I had mixed feelings..On one hand I REALLY wanted to blow my load on the other hand I couldn't tell if Carla was really asleep or not...and admittedly , I thought the idea of her watching was slightly exciting. I figured if she saw me and freaked I'd just scramble to apologize ..or she'd maybe enjoy the show. In any event I couldn't be sure if she was awake So I flipped back the covers to expose my tented shorts and slowly massaged my cock over the fabric while occasionally stuffing my hands inside to squeeze it..making it throb and grow. If Carla was awake she had a perfectly unobstructed view looking over my shoulder at my straining cock only a few feet away. If she was watching she surely was not saying anything to stop me. So I pulled down my shorts to set my hot cock free. It strained and pulsed with excitement as I grabbed it at the base giving it a squeeze to make it swell and plump up. I imagined Carla wide eyed and right behind me watching. I massaged with both hands my groin and pressing that spot behind my balls which again made my cock expand....showing off how aroused I was and shamelessly displaying my erection. I pet it, slowly stroked it, teased it and used a variety of techniques to make it last as long as possible and not just pump the daylights out of it until it shot off. The mental imagery of Carla watching was intoxicating..whether it was really happening or not. I wondered what she might be thinking. Ewwww? Wow? Was she disgusted? Curious? Aroused? After maybe 15 or 20 minutes of my jack off show I knew it was time for the grand finale. I was SO close to ejaculating. My breathing was heavy but I was not going to pant or grunt or get carried away and lose the illusion that my show was meant to be a private moment Carla stumbled upon. I pointed it straight to the ceiling and slowly stroked up and down the shaft waiting for the fountain to erupt. The first shot was epic squirting maybe 2 to 3 feet straight up. Behind me I heard her gasp. More spurts of cream shot out of me landing on my hands and belly. I stroked it slower and slower before letting go of it and it letting it smack against my stomach. I lay there as my breathing slowed. I flexed my keigle muscles making my cock bob and twitch by itself. I grabbed my shirt and wiped myself off knowing I had just displayed a full blown jack off session to my new female friend. I knew she saw it. But I didn't know what she thought about it as I pretended I did not hear her gasp.

The next morning Dave, Carla, and myself were bustling around the house getting ready for the day and nothing was said by Carla that morning. Her demeanor was her same.. regular bubbly self showing me no sign or signal about the previous nights event. That night Dave slept drunk in the living room and Carla took his room. Same with the next day...not a peep with Dave sleeping in the living room. During that time Carla and I never had any private time.

The next night we were having a party. After work I arrived home to find I had the place to myself and began to unload the beer, wine, and chips I bought when Carla arrived. I could smell booze on her breath. She says , "hey...wassup?" I smiled at her and said I just got home and looking forward to the party. She blurts out, " I watched you jack off the other night" Even though I expected it and even hoped we'd talk about it I was still caught off guard and felt my face flush a deep crimson.

She said, "oh no, no,no nooo.....do NOT be embarrassed. I thought it was beautiful. I've never really seen a guy jack off before and I thought it really was...well...beautiful" I opened my mouth to say something but before a sound could come out she said," I always thought guys jacking off was kind of a brutish, frantic, or furious thing. It's not..it's really more sensual and erotic than I imagined. I don't know why they make jokes about it ...." Finally I was able to utter, "god...how embarrassing" . She said, "Well it shouldn't be...I think it's totally hot. ..and by the way you are fucking HUGE". We could both hear Dave's car door slam knowing he had two other guys in tow. So she leans close to me , kisses my cheek and says " TOTALLY HOT I tell you. Don't worry about it" smacks my ass and heads down the hall to the bathroom. " I gotta get ready" she chirped as the bathroom door slams shut.