Naked around the house

I cleaned up my mess with some toilet paper and gave myself a mental note that I also needed to clean my mirror in my room at some point as well. I waited a few more minutes just to make sure I didn’t run into my mom as to not push my luck any further with all of the close calls I’ve had over the past few days. I slowly opened the door and peeked my head out to listen for any sounds of my mom still being present. The quiet ambiance was my cue that I was truly alone for the rest of the afternoon. I opened the door all the way, no longer needing to hide my naked body. I took my first step out and felt the carpet of the hallway with each step.

I remembered what my mom told me earlier when Jeremy was visiting and I giggled as I said out loud, “You’re right, mom. I have been cramped up in my room so I’ll take your advice.” I could feel my heart rate increasing as I had never been naked past the bathroom in my own home. Each step towards the stairs and first floor felt like anyone could just pop out to surprise me at any second. I could feel my juices trickling as I could only think, (I’m a horny mess…) I was finally at the top of the stairs as I peeked over the balcony to see the kitchen and dining room where my naked form would be sitting in a few short minutes.

Each step down the stairs felt like I was going getting closer to never being able to go upstairs and be trapped naked forever. I felt my pussy tingle as a wave of juices escaped out of me. My nipples and clit were screaming for round three but I was wanting to find a spot that would be easy to clean up since carpet stains were definitely not. I was finally at the bottom of the stairs as I looked at the front door just a few paces from me. I envisioned someone opening the door and being the second person to see me in my naked form. What would they do… what would I do!?

My hands had plans of their own as I realized that in my horny daydream my hands were playing with my nipples. I quickly gained control as I kept them to the side and continued into the dining room and sat in my usual chair. I could feel my juices puddling in my crotch as my clit was even more jealous that she didn’t give any attention. I pressed my bare back higher up the chairs and felt my ass wedge itself on one of the bars. My clit rubbed into the chair as I let out a surprised moan. I covered myself thinking someone could hear but remembered I was alone. I continued to rub my ass up and down the bar of the chair while grinding my clit into the chair. I used my hands on my nipples as I couldn’t believe I was doing this at my dinner table. I increased the speed as I began to howl with ecstasy.

I could only look up at the ceiling as every touch on my most sensitive parts built on the next as I couldn’t have found a better rhythm until all of the pleasure crescendoed into the best orgasm of my life. (I realized was going to be saying that a lot as I discovered more places to masturbate). I collapsed on the table as I continued to gyrate my ass and pussy on the chair to extend my ecstasy for just a few more seconds. My clarity returned and I could feel that I was sitting in a flood of my own juices and honestly, I couldn’t feel any sexier. I got myself up and grabbed some napkins from the center of the table to clean myself up as well as my puddle of pussy juices.

Luckily, it was a quick clean up as I threw away the remnants of my third orgasm of the past hour. I heard the beep of the laundry indicating it was time for me to put it in the dryer so I made my way to the laundry room, still enjoying the euphoric feeling.