1. Jane


    Date: 1/26/2015, Categories: Masturbation, Author: everready, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    Her name was Jane and I had known her for as long as I could remember. Our parents were good friends with each other and they went out together on a regular basis. Since we lived quite a distance from each other, we often stayed at each other's houses overnight. It was 1983 and I was a naive sixteen year old back then who had no experience with girls at all. Jane was nineteen and to me was the most beautiful woman in the world. Of course I had raging hormones (I still do) and I lusted after her like you wouldn't believe. In hindsight, I'm sure I wasn't subtle but I thought at the time that she never saw the furtive looks I gave her as we spent time together. If I was lucky I would get a glimpse down her top at a bit of lacy bra or for me, the jackpot was a brief look at her panties under her skirt. These fleeting images would fuel my fantasies as I would masturbate incessantly once I was alone. On one occasion my parents and I were guests at her house. I had slept late and woke around 10:00 a.m. to find a note on the bedside table telling me that both sets of parents had headed off early to visit some local attraction. They wouldn't be back for another hour or so and for Jane and I to make our own breakfast. As I slept nude even back then I got up and put on a pair of jogging bottoms and a t-shirt and went to see what Jane was up to. It soon became apparent that she was still in bed as well. I made my way to her room to knock and see if she was ready to eat. Upon reaching ...
    her door I saw it was slightly open. Now as I said, I was very naive and certainly not confident and so my decision not to knock but to gently push her door open still amazes me to this day. Lust is a powerful thing of course, and I was hoping against hope that I would see something, anything. She was sleeping soundly on her side with her back to me and the covers were all crumpled but as I crept quietly closer, it occurred to me that by lifting them just slightly I might be able to see her ass. My cock twitched at this thought and I very gently, with shaking hands, moved the covers to expose what was to me the most erotic sight. The beautifully pert cheeks of her bum encased in a pretty pair of white panties that were subtly decorated with small blue flowers. My cock instantly began to grow and harden as I stared, completely transfixed at this wonderful sight. I don't know how long I stood there but I soon became aware that my cock was so hard it was becoming painful. It made an enormous tent in my jogging bottoms and some leaking pre-cum was causing a wet patch to appear on the front. Again, lust had taken over all rational thought and without thinking, I pushed them down to my ankles allowing my cock to spring free. As quietly as I could, to avoid waking Jane, I started to gently stroke myself in order to get some relief. My plan was to ejaculate on to the floor beside her bed and to clean it up before she woke. I never got the chance. Whether I made too much noise, or ...
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