1. A Polaroid of Kristina, part 6


    Date: 8/15/2015, Categories: Masturbation, Author: oceanrunner1974, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    teenaged boy, I was used to those. It was a bit of a comical struggle to get me back in my pants, though. She flowed to her feet and kissed me again. Her hand once more found my penis and gave it a squeeze. Emboldened, I reached into her robe and gently tweaked her right nipple, which was hard and erect. She yelped in surprise and then kissed me deeper. “I would keep you here all day and all night if I could, Michael, but you have to go.” I knew she was right, and with a final kiss, I left her apartment. My erection subsided quickly as I waited for the elevator to go back to my apartment. I was relieved to find that no one else was home, and I quickly started to change into shorts and a t-shirt, clothes that would not raise questions with my family. As I stood in my room in just my boxers, on my way to my dresser for shorts, the phone rang. I started towards it before realizing that it had only rung once. I waited. It rang again. Twice. It rang once more, and this time I answered it. As expected, it was Kristina. Her voice was strange, and she asked, huskily, “Our signal worked? You are still alone?” “Yes, for maybe a few minutes,” I answered. She went on, “I wanted to apologize once more for leaving you aroused and unsatisfied on your way out. I should never have done that.” “I wasn’t unsatisf--” She interrupted me by saying, “If it is any consolation, I am in a state of almost unbearable frustration.” Her voice was a low whisper, and her breath was coming quickly. “Do you ...
    want to know what I am doing about it?” I was starting to get an idea, and the quality of her voice was exciting me. “Tell me,” I urged. “I am lying in my bed. I am not quite nude, but just about. My robe is open and my entire body is exposed. My nipples are hard and my pussy is very wet.” Her words caused my cock to stir once again. She went on, “And do you remember the toy I showed you? The large one that is almost the same size as you? Unnh!!--” She gasped and let out a few panting breaths, “I have just pushed it into myself, imagining that it is you instead.” My cock rose to full erection, and my right hand, unthinkingly, stroked it as I pushed my boxers down my legs. This was a risky thing to do, as my parents could come home any minute, but my bedroom door was closed, and I wasn’t thinking clearly. I had never thought that simply hearing her talk like this could excite me so much. Her words trailed off and were replaced by moans. I listened to the sounds of her pleasure for a little while, my hand pumping my cock, imagining her naked on her bed. My mind also created a slide show of some of our recent escapades. The spanking. Her flashing me at the pool. The first blowjob. The sight of her pussy when I had gone down on her after we had first made love. “Tell me, Michael, what are you doing? Where are you? What are you wearing? I want to picture it as I masturbate.” I felt a bit awkward at first, but I was so turned on that the words came surprisingly easily. “I’m standing ...