Kenny and I had just graduated from high school, and one summer day I dropped by for a visit. Kenny lived across the street from me, and he had been working on his motorcycle when we decided we’d go to a local burger place for lunch. Kenny said he wanted to clean up first. We went inside the house and turned on the TV for me to watch while he showered.
Kenny’s sister Denise, three years older than us, was home from college for the summer. I always liked Denise, and I had several masturbation sessions fantasizing about her and her probably C-cup tits, long legs and firm ass. As he passed Denise’s room, Kenny told her through the closed door that he’d be in the shower for a while. “OK,” she replied. Denise didn’t realize that I was there in the living room, and I guess she wanted to get a blouse or something from her parents’ bedroom, which was on the other side of the living room from her bedroom. Hearing the shower running, and thinking she was alone, she walked right past me, wearing just a pair of blue jean shorts. I guess her mind was somewhere else, because she didn’t look over at the couch where I was slumped back watching TV. I got a nice flash of side boob, and a good look at her curves from the back. I had several seconds of that view and her long legs as she walked down the other hallway to her parents’ room.
That started my cock getting hard and renewed some of my fantasies about Denise. I sat there for a few minutes and forgot all about the TV. I wondered if I should call out to her to let her know I was there, or if I should just get up and go to Kenny’s room. But before I could do anything, there came Denise out of her parents’ room, holding a blouse in one hand and with her nice firm tits pointed right at me as she came down the hall into the living room. Then Denise looked over at the couch and saw me sitting there.
She stopped about six feet away from me, her eyes got big, and she just stood there for a couple of seconds while I got a nice long look at those fantastic tits of hers. About then she realized that she was topless and gave a little yelp. She covered up her tits with her blouse, ran to her room and slammed the door. I just sat there, with an almost painful immediate hard on, the image of Denise’s tits burned into my mind. I just had to do something, so I went and knocked on the door where Kenny was showering and told him that I needed to run home for a few minutes, and I’d be back in a while.
By the time I got to my own bedroom, I couldn’t get the image of topless Denise out of my mind. My cock was flowing pre-cum as I dropped my pants and underwear and laid on my bed and started stroking. “Oh, Denise. You have such great tits!” I said out loud several times as I jacked off. It only took about 30 seconds before I started shooting cum all over my t-shirt. I laid there for a couple more minutes, and then got up and pulled off my cummy shirt. I used it to clean off the rest of my cumload from my belly and cock. ThenI got dressed again, spread on some deodorant and put on a different shirt before heading back to Kenny’s house.
I noticed that Denise’s car was gone, so that eliminated the potential embarrassment of her and I seeing each other right then. Kenny didn’t even notice that I had on a different shirt. And I didn’t see Denise again face to face for a couple more days. Neither of us ever acknowledged what had happened that day. But I can say that I still have a jack off session thinking about Denise and her accidental exposure to me.
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