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Fantasy CumTrue by BorisWell, I might as well start off by telling allof you that watching a woman masturbate when she doesen't knowI'm watching has always been my greatest sexual fantasy. Iremember being around twelve or thirteen years old, over at afriend's house drinking pop and watching his dad's porno movieson the VCR. We were all kind of nervously cracking jokes aboutall the fat, hairy actors on the screen and talking about howcool it would be to be a porno actor (If I had only known..) whenthe scene faded in to a very busty brunette woman (I still haveno idea who it was), dressed like a CEO, sitting at a table inwhat was supposed to be some kind of big corporate office. Sheslowly stripped out of her blazer and skirt, crawled up on theboardroom table, and started touching herself gently through herpanties and bra. I had seen plenty of scenes start like thisbefore and figured that some guy was going to barge in and makeher suck his cock, but nothing like that happened, and it slowlysunk in that she was going to have to do it all herself. I wish Iwere a better writer, because I can still close my eyes andremember almost the entire scene. She was sitting back on herheels, legs spread facing the camera, rubbing her clit with thefirst two fingers of her right hand while the other pinched andtwisted her nipples. Most of the other guys didn't seem thatintersted, but I was completely mesmerized, especially by theclose ups of her face- eyes closed, jaw set, gasping, her facesurrounded by a tangle of dark curls. To sum it up, it was themost beautifull thing I had ever seen in my entire life. Iremember having to sit on the couch for almost an hour before Icould get up for fear of being embarassed in front of everyone.Needless to say, that night I came two or three times imaginingher body slithering on the tabletop. Well, that was years ago, and should explainwhy I spend so much time skulking around this page, reading allthe stories from women I can get my dirty little hands on.(Guilty grin) I'm now an art student, enrolled at a college thathas coed bathrooms in the dorms. Actually it's was nothing thatexciting, at least not until a tuesday night in february lastyear, which is the long-delayed purpose of this story. I had beenout with my friends at a bar near campus and it was getting to bearound 2, the time I had to pack it in for the night since I hada 10:00 seminar the next morning. I headed up to my dorm room,and since I didn't want to be hung over the next morning, I wentdown the hall into my bathroom and took a cold shower. I had justshut off the tap when I heard a low moan echoing through thebathroom, way too high to be a man. At first I thought that someone was hurt and I said "Are you Ok?" even as Irealized what was really going on, that I had overheard some girlplaying with herself in one of the bathroom stalls. My firstreaction was to feel embarassed for no reason whatsoever. Mysecond reaction was to get really hard really quickly. I knewthat I should leave and let her get on with it, but I was face toface with my deepest darkest sexual fantasy here, and plus Istill had some alcohol in me. So instead of leaving, I walked over to thesink, made a big show of washing my hands, then walked over tothe door to the bathroom as loud as I could in my bare feet,opened it and let it slam. Then I ducked into one of the showerstalls, praying that she thought I was gone and would finish whatshe started. She must have had as much to drink as I had, becauseI had been waiting only about thirty seconds before the moaningand gasping started up again. It was much quieter this time, butthe bathroom was all tile and everything echoed. Her voice was inthat low, sultry register that you only really get to hear inbed, no words, but lots of high, breathy "aaahs" andsoft gasping noises, louder and louder as she got close toorgasm. By this time my mouth was completely dry and precome wasdripping from my cock. I knew I would cum almost as soon as Itouched myself, so I started to squeeze my balls with my lefthand and pull back on them, which pulls the skin on the undersideof my penis tight and gives me a very intense indirectstimulation. If I have enough will-power, I can make myself comejust by doing this, but at the time there was no way I was goingto manage it, so I used to might hand to smear my precome allover the underside of my cock, rubbing right along the undersideof the head in tight little circles with my fingertips. Icouldn't hold out for more than a minute before I slid my thumband first finger over my cockhead to get them wet and startedjerking off in earnest. I came within the first three or four strokesand shot a huge load of cum all over the tile walls of the showerstall. My ears were ringing, my chest hurt, and I just kind oflay against the shower wall in a daze while she washed her handsand left the room. I waited about five minutes to make sure itwas safe, stumbled back to my dorm, and immediately collapsedinto bed. I have moved to a different dorm since then, and neverdid find out who it was, although I had many great orgasmsimagining who it might have been. :) Thanks again ladies for allyour stories!

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