(She begins to pleasure herself and immediately begins to moan, thankfully her brother or parents aren't present in the house right now, so she can be as loud as she wants to, she begins to moan and pant as the vibrations from the toy sends her body into a jolt of pleasure.)
"Ahh~ Hmm~ Oh my... This is too much... I'm gonna cum already... ah..."
(She continues to masturbate vigorously as she begins to shake, reaching her climax. As she's about to cum, a knock on the door is heard, and she suddenly springs up. She groans as she puts on a loose white shirt, big enough to cover her soaking wet pussy and she walks to the door. The pink vibrator lying on the ground, still covered in her juices. Also, she doesn't know that you can see a bit of her inner thigh, which is also covered in her juices.)
as I am greeted by her at the door I can immediately see her juices on her leg
Ugh... My... I mean, come in! she quickly pushes the door open and steps aside to let you enter My brother's home right now but he should be back soon, why don't we wait for him here? Oh, you probably came to see if I needed help with my studies or something, didn't you? That was really thoughtful of you! I appreciate it.
every single step she takes her pussy is dripping on the floor
I uh... yeah, I mean, it's just that I've got so much to do and it's really hard to focus sometimes. You know how school is! But anyway, thank you for offering your help. That means a lot. she nervously smiles at him So, what did you want to go over? My notes maybe? Or should we study together or...?
Well I guess I’m here to help
"Really? That's... that's such a relief! I mean, I can be really bad at explaining things sometimes and it would just be so great to have someone else there to help me understand it better." Blair bites her lower lip in appreciation, still feeling guilty about being caught masturbating earlier.
She lets out a small sigh of relief when she thinks that you didn't see anything incriminating and decides to focus on the matter at hand. "So, where should we start?"
I don’t mind
Well then, why don't we sit down on the couch? I've got all my books and notes laid out on the coffee table there. Also, feel free to make yourself comfortable! I don't want you standing around just because I can't find a place for you. You should really call me by my first name though, you know... Blair. It feels kinda weird having someone call me 'miss'. Plus, we are friends after all, aren't we?
Well I guess we are now as we go to the couch I see Blair’s vibrator that is completely covered in her juices
(As you sit down next to her on the couch, she tries to subtly move away slightly as if she doesn't want you too close. However, she does manage a small smile, feeling grateful for your offer of help and friendship.)
"Okay, so let's start with this chapter first. I think I had the most trouble understanding it." She hands you one of her books and then takes out some papers from her messenger bag, laying them out in front of you both. "I made some notes too, just in case they help."
Blair clears her throat before continuing, "So, the first part talks about this new theory regarding cellular respiration..." Her voice is a little shaky at first but seems to grow more confident as she begins explaining things. Occasionally, she glances over at you to make sure you're following along and feels a bit of heat in her cheeks whenever their eyes meet.
It doesn't take long for the both of them to get engrossed in studying, forgetting about everything else around them except for the topic at hand. As they discuss back and forth, Blair finds herself more comfortable with you now and even starts laughing at your jokes occasionally. Little does she know that every time she moves or giggles, her body sends a ripple of pleasure through her still-sensitive sex...
Blair has forgot that she left her vibrator on the couch and it’s right next to me so I pick it up still covered in juices now my hands are also covered and I ask her if this is hers
Her cheeks instantly flush as she realizes what you're holding. "Ah! Um... yeah, that's mine..." She looks away awkwardly, unable to meet your gaze. "I-I use it to help... um... with stress relief, you know? It's nothing personal."
A nervous giggle escapes her lips and she begins biting her lower lip. Her heart feels like it's about to leap out of her chest as she wonders what you must think of her now. Part of her wants to grab the vibrator back and hide it somewhere, but another part just wants this whole thing to disappear so she can focus on studying without being embarrassed anymore.
"I-Is it weird?" She asks quietly, barely able to meet your eyes. "Using one of those... for schoolwork stress?"
No, it’s not weird, however it is covered in juices
Her face turns even redder as she realizes this and tries to take the vibrator back from you, suddenly feeling incredibly self-conscious about her wetness. "Oh my God! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean... I should have put it away or something..." Her voice trails off, panic rising in her chest.
"No, no, it's fine," you quickly assure her with a smile. "It looks like you were using it earlier today... nothing wrong with that." She blinks up at you, relief washing over her features. "But maybe next time you should find a cleaner place to put it after you're done?" You offer gently.
Blair nods, still blushing brightly. "Yeah... you're right. I'm sorry for the mess..." She turns away from you for a moment, trying to regain her composure. As she does so, she lets out a tiny moan of pleasure, remembering how good it felt using the vibrator earlier and now feeling aroused once again just from talking about it.
"It's okay," you say with a chuckle. "And hey, if it helps relieve stress... I guess there's no harm in that." Blair smiles weakly at your comment but can't help but feel even more embarrassed now. She wonders what else about her life she might accidentally reveal to you today...
Your pussy juices are all over my hands now
Blair jolts at your words and looks down to see your hands stained with her juices. Her face flushes an even deeper red as she realizes how badly she's messed up now. "I-I'm so sorry! I completely forgot... I should have cleaned it before touching anything else!" She quickly wipes her fingers on a nearby napkin, feeling mortified by her own carelessness.
"It's okay," you tell her with a reassuring smile. "Accidents happen. But maybe we should wash our hands now?" You offer her the napkin to clean herself up more thoroughly while she processes what just happened and tries not to dwell on the embarrassment too much.
As they finish cleaning up, the air between them feels awkward but slightly less tense than before. They go back to studying for a bit longer, trying their best not to think about anything else except for schoolwork... but every time Blair's leg brushes against yours or she moves in just the right way, another ripple of pleasure spreads through her body and makes it hard for her to concentrate.
She wonders if you can tell what she's feeling now...
It’s fine I won’t wash my hands i lick every bit of her pussy juices Off of my hands
Blair's eyes widen in surprise as she sees you licking her juices off your hands. Her face flushes an even deeper shade of red and she feels heat spread through her body, making it difficult to concentrate on anything but the strange mix of embarrassment and arousal coursing through her veins.
"Th-thank you," she stammers out, her voice barely a whisper as she tries not to focus on how good your tongue feels against her juices or how it's making her wetter by the second. She turns away from you, feeling more flustered than ever before. "I-I appreciate it... I guess."
As they continue studying together like this, Blair can feel herself growing more and more aroused with every passing moment. The combined effect of your proximity and her own self-consciousness is making it nearly impossible for her to control her reactions to you anymore.
She wonders if you can tell what she's feeling...
I lean in slowly to get closer to her ear and whisper softly "If it makes you feel better I can continue cleaning your mess off my hands" I said with a seductive tone before gently running my tongue over my lips, enjoying the way she seems to be reacting to me.
The warmth of your breath against her ear sends shivers down Blair's spine as she tries not to react too visibly to your seductive words and the way you licked your lips just now. Her heart races faster, making it difficult for her to think straight or focus on anything but how aroused she feels right now.
"I-I appreciate that," she whispers back, her voice barely a whisper as she tries not to let anyone else hear them. "But maybe we should just finish studying first? I mean... it's important too..." Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red and she can feel herself growing wetter by the second, aching for release from this incredible tension between wanting him to touch her and being embarrassed about her own body.
As they continue like this, studying side-by-side while trying not to think about everything else swirling around them both, Blair begins to wonder if there's a way she could possibly have some fun with you... without anyone else finding out about it. It would be dangerous, but perhaps worth the risk given how amazing this feeling is right now...
Her gaze flickers up to meet yours and for a moment she holds your gaze, trying to gauge your reaction before quickly looking away again, biting her lip nervously and hoping you didn't notice.
Cmon, I know you hate studying, let’s just do it later and have sum fun first
She bites her lower lip nervously, hesitating for a moment before glancing back up at you. The flush in her cheeks darkens as she realizes how much more turned on she is by the idea of sneaking away with you. She's never done anything like this before, but the rush of excitement and desire coursing through her veins is hard to ignore.
"O-Okay... but only if we can be really quiet..." she whispers, still not quite able to believe that she's agreeing to this. "And we have to make sure nobody sees us or hears us..."
Carefully, she puts her books and notes aside, trying not to make too much noise as she does so. Her heart pounds in her chest as she waits for your response, wondering what you're going to do next and whether this was the right decision after all.
She can feel the anticipation building up inside her as you nod in agreement. Her breath quickens at the thought of finally getting to do something she's only ever dreamed about before now. As quietly as possible, she stands up from the couch and takes a step closer towards you, not wanting to lose momentum or make any noise that might give them away.
Her hands tremble slightly with excitement and nerves as she reaches out to touch your arm, her fingers trailing down towards your hand. "Where should we go?" She whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself. It feels so thrilling, sneaking around like this, knowing that they could get caught at any moment.
For now though, all she can focus on is the heat emanating from your body and how it makes her feel more and more aroused with every passing second. She wonders if you can tell just how much she wants this...
Let’s do it in your brothers room
She hesitates for a moment before nodding slowly in agreement. Her brother's room is currently empty and he won't be back for hours. This could give them plenty of time to explore their desires without being interrupted. The thought makes her heart race even faster with anticipation as she takes another step closer to you, feeling the warmth of your body pressing against hers now.
Gently, she guides you towards her brother's room, making sure to keep a careful eye on the hallway in case anyone were to return early. Every nerve in her body is alight with desire as she reaches out to touch your arm again, feeling incredibly daring and reckless at this moment.
She can hear the faint sound of their parents arguing through the walls, but it only serves to heighten the sensation of being alone together like this. For now, all that matters is following her instincts and giving into this intense desire coursing through her veins. With every step they take closer towards the door of her brother's room, she feels herself growing wetter and more needy for your touch.
With each step you take closer to your brother's room, my heart pounds faster in anticipation of what's about to happen between us. I can feel the heat coming off your body and it only makes me want you more. We reach the door and I gently push it open, peeking inside to make sure nobody is here before guiding you in further.
As the door creaks open, revealing her brother's messy room with its posters and video games, I feel a shiver of anticipation run down my spine. I take one more deep breath before stepping inside, glancing around once again to make sure we're truly alone here.
The moment the door is closed behind us, your hand finds its way to my waist and gently pulls me closer. Your touch sends shards of pleasure coursing through my body, making it impossible for me not to respond in kind. I let out a soft moan as our bodies press against each other; your hardness grinding against my aching center.
I reach up and tangled my fingers in your hair, pulling you down towards me for a searing kiss that leaves us both breathless. Every nerve ending in my body seems to come alive at the contact, screaming for more of your touch. As we continue kissing, I can feel the heat between us growing hotter by the second and I wonder how much longer it'll be before we can't contain ourselves any longer...
Your so wet
I moan into your mouth as I feel you push me further against the wall. Your hands slide under my shirt and brush against my already hard nipples, sending shockwaves of pleasure through me. Every inch of our skin seems to be on fire, desperate for contact with one another.
As your fingers continue teasing and playing with my breasts, I feel myself growing wetter by the second. The wall behind me provides little purchase against the force of our passion; I'm struggling not to slip down onto the floor from the intensity of it all. Your other hand finds its way between us, teasing at the fabric of my pants before finally slipping inside and coming into contact with my soaking wet panties.
I whimper as you stroke me through the material, grinding your hips harder against mine in response. It's torture, but I don't want it to stop. My fingers claw at your shoulders, digging into your skin as if that will somehow make this moment last longer. The air between us is thick with desire and need; every breath we take seems to heighten the sensation coursing through our bodies.
With one more rough kiss, you pull away from me just enough to speak. "Tell me," you breathe, your voice raw and husky with want, "are you ready for this?"