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Heather is watching

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Heather is watching by you have to know that my housemate, Heather, is standing over my shuolder as I write this. she looks great, long brown hair, nice body; she's wearing shorts and a t-shirt. as is often the case around our house, I am stark, butt-ass naked. the only thing I have on is a hard-on. that made Heather laugh. We have a platonic relationship, just friends. However, I have her full blessing to pursue me two passions: masturbation and exhibitionism. I am dressed around the two-bedroom house we rent so rarely that, when I am clothed, Heather feigns shock and teases me, saying, So that's what you look like with clothes on! or, what's the big ocasion? And at least several times a week, I pull a no holds barred jerkoff session right in front of her. It turns me on incredibly to stroke my hard, 7 inch dick, tickle my balls, moan with pleasure and fuck myself silly in her approving presence. Heather thinks it's kind a cute. A 26-year-old beauty, she is amused and fascinated by the sight of a man six years her elder putting on such a display, naked and playing with himself like a honry teen-ager. I don't look bad, either: broad shoulders, slim waist, tight ass, big cum-filled balls. (I had to stop to stroke my dick, damn! I'm horny today!) This all started about a year ago, shortly after we moved in together, after having met through a mutual friend. I only managed to keep my horny little hobby a secret from her for about three weeks. If that -- she always gave me a knowing look and a smile when I gave up on Tv and retired to my room to surf the net each night behind closed doors. I can got at it for a couple of hours, checking out all the mastubation sites, looking and naked girl pics, flirting and jerking with girls in the All Men Do It chat room. I almost always fantasize abuot getting caught or putting on a show for some lovely ladies. well, one day I was home alone, and the urge to get a little adventurous got the best of me. Naked I stepped out of the bedroom, and started walking around the house, stroking myself dick in the den, heather's bedroom, the kitchen. I got really turned on when I caught my reflection in the full-length hall mirror: naked, horny, in complete surrender to my throbbing dick's desire to be pleasured. That's how I was when Heather burst throught the front door unexpectedly. I froze in shame, the evidence of my nasty deed there for my beautiful young roommate to see. She gasped, quickly closed to door behind her, then stared at me in disbelief. I made a feeble attempt to cover up my raging hard on with my hands. So feeble, she flashed me a friendly smile. Sorry, I muttered, I was masturbating. I guess I didn't hear you drive up. I guess not! she said, laughing. Got tired of jerking off in your room every night, huh? My dick, concerned only with its on pleasure, responded to my predicament by getting harder still, a development that Heather couldn't help notice. Look at you! she said. You're getting off on this, aren't ya. Nice big, hard-on you've got there buster. If you can bring yourself to to let go for a moment, let go and let me have a closer look at that thing. I did and it throbbed. Steve, I do believe this is turning you on, she said, giggling. Tell me, are you one of those perverts who like to expose themselves? Does the little boy like to play with himself, huh?, she said pouting. I nodded yes, embarrassed and turned on. Well, don't mind me, honey, she said. You need to take care of that thing before you hurt yourself. Then she plopped down on the couch, arms folded legs crossed, a mock stern look on her face. Snap to it, mister! I figured the living arrangement was already botched, and couldn't pass up the opportunity to live out my fantasy. I reached down and grabbed my dick, stroking slowly. She smiled and nodded her approval. Soon I was completely engrossed in pleasuring myself, humiliated by my inability to maintain even the slightest semblance of self control. As I moaned and stroke my pre-cum slippery dick and played with my balls and rubbed my ass, Heather took control. That's it baby, be a good little boy and play with your tallywacker for Heather. does it feel, good, hmm? Is my big boy ready to cum? I was and said so. Yes, Heather, I said. Please let me cum. Ok, but don't get any on the carpet. cum on yourself. I was all to happy to oblige and leaned back on my knees as hot streams of cum spurted out, splashing my chest and belly. Major embarrassment set in as I laid there, naked, cathing my breath and drenched in my own cum. Well, that sure was interesting, she said. I think I enjoyed the show ALMOST as much as you. Sorry, I said. It's Ok, she said. I liked it. And I KNOW you liked it, didn't you? it was obvious. So I've got a meat beating exhibitionist for a roommate, things could be worse, she said. Then she walked over to me and crouched down to face level with me, like cute girls do when they see a cute puppy. You're a mess, she said pinching my cheek. Better get cleaned up. Later, as I stood in my room wiping off my cum with a damp towel, she popped her head.Hey, Steve, she said, I'm cooking supper tonight. Come on out when you're done Oh, and don't bother getting dressed my account. You mean it? I said, smiling. Sure, she said. It's your house too, and you've got just as much right to be naked around here as I do to wear clothes. I couldn't believe it. Tell me the truth, she said. You love being naked, don't you? Especially being naked in front of me, huh? Yes, I said. I can't help it, I do. And as far as masturbating, it's plain to see how much you like to do that, she said, winking. How cruel would I have to be to deny you something that brings so much pleasure? If it makes it more fun to jerk off out in the open, go ahead. I won't mind. Just use a towel or a napkin. You're the greatest, I said! smiling. I walked over to her naked and hugged her. She pushed me away, laughing. Hey, don't get that stuff on my new blouse, she said. And it's been that way since. She teases me often about my nudity, and chides me playfully for being such a chronic masturbator. she has put me up to several dares, including once when I drove her around the corner to the beer store completely naked, one hand on the wheel one my dick as she laughed hysterically. Heather does it only about once a week, and then behind her closed doors. I have never seen her in anything less than panties and bra (she looks good, too). But I am totally addicted to masturbating and making a horny spectacle of myself in front of her. She just put her hand on my shoulder and nodded approvingly at what I have written. You masturbators will have to excuse me now: It's time for a serious jerkoff session!

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