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On the benefits of having a lodger

Date: 10/1/2014, Categories: Voyeur, Author: deeperblue, Rating: 19, Source: LushStories

to pass that, after chatting at her wedding. I'd offered him somewhere to stay when he moved to Bristol and here we were, nine months later with a mostly agreeable "temporary" arrangement still in place. ... So it was that this afternoon I was trying to find a box of seasonal clothes that I'd had to move in to what I grandly called my "loft", a little roof space accessed through a little hatch in the corner of my room. "Cathy?" I heard Tony shout. I hadn't heard the front door. "Ungh" I replied, my voice muffled by the torch I was holding in my mouth. "Cathy?" his voice was closer this time, as if he was at my bedroom door. He couldn't have seen me. All that would have been visible had he come in would have been my legs, but standing at the doorway, respecting my personal space as he always did, he wouldn't have seen even that. I was obscured by the wardrobe. "I don't think she's here, babe." Had he got someone with him? "Oh yeah, sweetie, I read it. It got me so hard." Excuse me? "Yeah, I want to show you. Wait a moment. No, the computer's on. Yeah, let's Skype babe. I can show you what you did to me." What. The. Fuck? He must be on the phone, I reasoned. What was about to happen? "It's so hot babe. Imagining you like that, sucking that guy as I watch. Hell yeah, it got me so horny. Yeah, I wanked babe. You got me so worked up babe, I had to. I'm sorry. I can show you now." I dropped the box I was maneuvering and pulled out of the hatch. "No, I'm naked for you babe. Just ... a second." There came the familiar sound of a Skype ringtone, then it was answered. I was still clambering off my dresser. "Oh, there you are. Good boy. Oh god, you are hard, aren't you?" A woman's voice. With its touch of Londoner about it, it was clearly Tony's girlfriend Kate. "Touch yourself for me Tony. Grip it. Oh yes." I froze. What could I do? Things had moved so fast. In seconds my flatmate had come in, stripped naked, turned on his computer, and was clearly in the process of turning on his girlfriend 130 miles away. How did I stop this without it all getting very embarrassing, very quickly? Think, Catherine, think. "You liked that story I wrote you, didn't you?" "Yes. Very much. " His voice was shallow, shaking. "Stop wanking. Good." I couldn't walk in now, or even shout out. He'd be mortified. "Tony, hun, what if I told you it wasn't a fantasy? Oh, you like that? You're twitching." "Oh fuck babe. Yeah. I'm so hard it hurts." Could I just stay very still until they were finished? By the sounds of it, it wouldn't take long. "I really did it, hun, I really sucked him. Like you wanted me to." "Oh god. Please let me wank babe." Too right, 'oh god'. I couldn't listen to this. A light bulb snapped on in my head; I could sneak out of my room, open the front door, then slam it as if I'd just got in. Brilliant. I began tiptoeing toward the bedroom door. "Okay, rub your cock for me Tony. Show me how much you like the thought of me sucking another man's cock, honey. He was ...