An unexpected twist

"You clean up the kitchen, I'm going to take a shower," Candy says matter-of-factly, gesturing vaguely around the messy room.

Finally releasing your penis, Candy heads upstairs. A few minutes later, you hear the bathroom door lock and the shower start up.

At that very moment, Candy was upstairs completely naked and soaking wet. Just thinking about her nearly drives you over the edge. You race around the kitchen, stuffing pots neatly into the dishwasher and wiping down surfaces, your erect penis bouncing as you go.

When the kitchen is clean, you tiptoe upstairs, the sound of running water getting louder. With Candy occupied, this might be your one chance to track down your clothes and end this nightmare before the real humiliation began. Being exposed to an old woman was more than enough embarrassment to last you a lifetime.

You sneak into her bedroom, your erect penis twitching. Your mind is racing. You're alone in a girls bedroom for the first time in your life. Who knew what secrets it held? Your eyes pass over her chest of drawers. Her underwear must surely be in there, waiting patiently to be fondled. You spy Candy's phone lying on her bed. The videos and photos you longed to find on there...if only you could crack her password.

You shake your head. You're there for a reason; all that could wait.

You pad over to her wardrobe. Pulling it open, you push aside the outfits you find inside hoping to see your bag stored at the back. Reaching up, you push aside Candy's possessions on the shelf, praying that your fingers snag the sleeve of a t-shirt, or the waistband of a pair of boxer shorts.

"Did you really think I'd make it that easy for you to find?"

A voice turns your blood cold and you spin around to see Candy stood in the doorway, arms folded with one eyebrow raised.

"Honestly, Sam, for someone who seems so smart at school, you can be a real idiot sometimes. What? Never seen a naked girl before?"

You want to point out that she isn't technically naked (and that you would happily assist in changing that), but Candy has rendered you speechless. Her dark, wet hair was plastered to her shoulders and back. Water droplets clung to her smooth skin, devoid of all body hair. The fluffy white towel contrasted with her skin, her breasts just peaking out the top of the fabric. And her feet...so small and perfectly formed. Her tiny toes twitching on the wooden floorboards...

"Oi. Virgin. Do you mind not climaxing on my bedroom floor?"

She slaps you hard across the face, jerking you out of your trance.

"Now get out. I want to get dressed. Not all of us are dumb enough to have lost all of our clothes."

As she shoves you towards the door, her towel begins to unravel and inspiration hits. You reach out, grab hold of the loose fabric and yank.

"No!"

You turn around to catch a glimpse of a stunned Candy, who is suddenly and unexpectedly stark naked. You stagger as she pushes you backwards and out of her room and slams the door closed; but not before you snatch a peek at her breasts, smooth stomach and pussy.

"O-ok, Sam!" you hear Candy's panicked voice through the door. "I-I don't know what you saw, but...let's call it even? You've embarrassed me, I've embarrassed you. Please can I have my towel back now?"

"How are we even?! A few seconds exposure, that's all you had! Do you know how cold that kitchen is at night? And you didn't have an old woman seeing you naked!"

You were thrilled by Candy's embarrassment.

"Look, I-I'm sorry, Sam! It was just a joke! How about...you take a shower and I'll give you your stuff back. And I'll delete all those photos of you! Deal?"

You wanted to humiliate her more, but not wanting to push your luck, agreed. Dropping the towel, you retreated to the bathroom. After starting up the spray of water, you cracked the door open a jar, just in time to see Candy retrieving the towel, unknowingly showing off more of her flawless, wet, nude figure to you.

Now freed from Candy's clutches, you can't wait any longer and crack one out in the shower. It doesn't take long, but Candy has made you so aroused that you ejaculate three more times before you finish showering.

As you rub shampoo into your hair, you think back over your short but harrowing stay. Untold humiliation that you would never live down...but memories that would leave your wank bank fit to bursting.

Embarrassing? Absolutely.

Worth it? Definitely.