That moan shocked me back into reality. I eased the door closed. I stood there in my room, facing the closed door in awe, unable to move. What was really only a momentary glimpse, lasting barely a second, maybe two, seemed like an eternity. A glorious, wondrous, fantastic eternity. That sight would be burned in my memory banks forever. Easily the most erotic, sexy, and arousing vision I had even seen. I could not ever remember being so turned on. I broke my trance and dropped my pants. I took my dick into my hand. He was already erect and throbbing. I jerked off as hard and as fast as I could, replaying that vision in my mind, knowing behind the door in front of me, a Goddess was doing the exact same thing. That thought spurred me on.
In record time, I was shooting blasts of semen onto the bathroom door. I watched the first few bursts hit the wood and start to race each other to the floor. I found this morning’s towel from my shower in the hamper and cleaned myself and the door off before realizing that I really needed to piss badly now. I knocked louder on the door this time, forcibly banging with the side of my fist. “Coming in,” I called out again, in a much louder tone. After I pounded the door two more times, I heard her mutter ‘Oh shit’ and scramble off the counter.
“Just a minute,” she called out breathlessly. I heard the sink run, then heard her call out “All clear.”
I opened the door quickly, fast enough to see her delectable, panty-covered ass disappear behind the opposite door. I stood in front of the toilet, thinking, ‘My god that is a perfect ass.’ as I pulled my still-swollen dick from my shorts. She was washing her hands, getting all the pussy juices off them. Oh my. I wondered if she had leaked onto the counter any. I had a hard time directing the stream of piss, having to do some limbo, knee-bending, twister routine to avoid painting the walls with urine. My cock was hard again as I flushed and wiped down a few stray misses.
I finished up and went back to my room. Too tired to work and too worked up to sleep right away, I flipped the TV on for a distraction. After a few hours I dozed off, watching some Big Bang reruns. I slept pretty soundly, with vivid dreams of Karina playing with her pussy over and over and over.
I woke up with a throbbing erection. I tried to ignore it and go about my day. I tried to be normal around Karina that morning, I really did. I know I had failed miserably when Carly pulled me aside after lunch.
“I don’t know what’s gotten into you today, but stop staring at her tits already,” Carly demanded.
“I … I wasn’t,” I tried to defend myself, “I …”
“Bullshit.” She cut me right off. “I saw you. Hell, she saw you. Is this some sort of weird school-boy crush all of a sudden? Because it’s fucking creepy.”
Carly was always one to be very direct. She never minced words. Sometimes that was a good thing, other times not so much. Now was one of the other times. She saw right through me.
“Fine. Whatever.” I stormed away and went back to my room.
“Trevor,” she called after me.
“What?” I spun around once again.
“I’m serious. Lay off,” she scolded, then went outside to join Karina.
They were in the habit of running almost every day. Since it was winter, they ran in the afternoons when the sun was out, letting the sun knock the chill out of the air as much as possible. That told me I had an hour or so alone, and I knew just what I needed to do.
I went into the bathroom and stripped down naked. I stood in front of the sink counter, right where Karina was fingering her pussy last night, this morning, whatever. I stroked myself calmer and slower, savoring the sensations this time. I closed my eyes and leaned on the counter, focusing my mind on those perfectly shaped, round tits of hers. Perky is not a word often associated with large boobs, but the way they stood out from her body with so little sag, I couldn’t think of a better phrase, they were perky D cup tits.
I stroked my thickened cock faster as I thought of her nipples. They were intensely pink, and so bright they almost glowed on their own. I pictured her tiny areolas, all wrinkled up, and her nipples hardened, poking out from her breasts. They were perfectly shaped to fit into a set of pursed lips, begging to be sucked on. Oh god, how I wanted to do that more than anything. Harder and faster, I jacked myself off. I opened my eyes and saw the spot on the counter where she had been sitting. Without thinking I aimed my dick at it. What if I came on the counter, right there? Would she come back from her run and sit in the same spot and finger herself again? Would my cum soak into her panties with her juices as she masturbated? That mental image put me over the top.
I shot my load first on the mirror, then the counter and into the sink. It was not as easy as I had imagined, controlling the direction of the blasts. I leaned back against the glass shower stall and reality sunk in. I had to clean that up – I could not chance Carly seeing it first. She would be extremely angry at me for leaving such a mess on the counter for her to deal with. As kinky and daring an idea it was in the moment, in all reality it was too much of a risk.
I pulled my clothes off and tossed them in my room. I cleaned up the mirror and counter with a wet washcloth and tossed it in the hamper as well. I turned on the shower and decided to climb in. No one else was home so no one would complain about all the hot water being gone — a source of many an argument between Carly and I over the years.
I stepped in and closed the glass door. The shower stall was made of glass all around. This was not the opaque, frosted glass you see often, but it was not quite straight up clear glass either. I know, it is hard to explain, so just trust me on this. My sister and I had discovered pretty early on that even though the glass walls were nearly see-through, when the water was above a certain temperature, the steam would cause the glass to fog up enough to obscure one’s vision from the other side. This fact had come in handy during various sleepovers and the occasional bathroom emergency over the years.