Cutting Class [MF]

It was such a long weekend.

Family, friends, fun.

But not a moment alone.

And you really just need to cum.

You could barely focus during English

You counted three boys you would fuck.

Now.

If only they dared ask. You need it bad.

But they were shy. You need help now.

You head home, blowing off Calculus.

Your roommate is in that class,

You can just borrow his notes later.

Your pants are unbuttoned.

Jeans hit the floor as the door closes.

At first you don’t take off your panties.

You slide your fingers inside …

… close your eyes …

… and bite your lip.

It feels so good.

Gently rubbing your clit.

Feeling the warmth build inside of you.

You don’t hear the door.

You spread your legs wider.

And lean your head back on the couch.

You’re going to explode.

You’re … You’re …

You can feel his eyes on you.

You let out a scream of shock.

You cover yourself with a cushion.

He starts to stammer out apologies.

Something about class being cancelled.

Your heart pounds in your ears.

Sexual frustration rages inside of you.

You were so close.

“How long were you watching?”

You don’t listen to his answer.

You stare at the thick bulge in his pants.

A particularly naughty idea sneaks in.

“Did you like what you saw?”

He nods in affirmative.

“Show me,” you say.

His eyes go wide. You drop the cushion.

You stare at him, your fingers slide down.

He unbuckles his pants and lets them drop.

He’s already hard.

“Touch yourself for me,” you say.

He grabs tight to the shaft of his cock.

You peel off your panties.

Your pussy is soaked.

You spread your lips for him.

He takes a step towards you.

“No! Stay right there!”

You don’t want to fuck your roommate.

But you can’t take your eyes off of him.

You have to see him cum.

“Just… Just play with yourself,” you say.

He spits in his hand, then rubs his cock.

He starts to breath heavy.

You slide a finger inside of your pussy.

He’s watching you.

Watching you be a dirty little slut.

Watching you touch yourself.

It’s making his dick throb.

It’s making him want to cum.

It’s making you want to cum.

“Oh fuck!” He yells out.

A thick gush of jizz streams out.

Splattering on the floor.

Then another. And another.

You can feel the orgasm building.

Building.

Bursting.

Crashing over you in waves.

He watches, mouth agape.

Now you tell me.

What do you say to him?

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/2fekw2/cutting_class_mf