Not Alone

Jade was frozen in place. Her hand was still lodged between her legs, and her other arm was now attempting to cover her large tits from the stranger lurking in the doorway. She was still in too much shock to understand what was happening or even think about who this person was, let alone why they were watching her diddle herself. After a few more sentences, Jade was able to form a sentence.

"Who the fuck are you? What are you doing in my house?" Jade screamed. Her arousal immediately changed to terror and embarrassment. Her eyes adjusted, and she finally saw that it was a man, more like a boy, slightly younger than her. He was tall but skinny, like someone who only ran track, wore glasses, and was wearing shorts and a t-shirt. Jade couldn't help but focus on his shorts, which had a pretty noticeable bulge trying to escape. She didn't even want to know how long this person had been watching her.

He was frozen in place, clutching a glass in his hand, trembling when he finally spoke up.

"Oh fuck, I’m sorry! Oh god, I just wanted a drink! " I didn't think anyone was home." the guy says, as he still can’t help but stare at Jade in all of her glory.

"A Drink? I said, "What the fuck are you doing in my house?" Jade screams again. Footsteps could be heard from above as they began to get closer. Soon a familiar face entered the room from the kitchen. Her brother, Paul, came into view and quickly shielded his eyes.

"Jade? Jesus fucking Christ, why are you naked?" Paul said. Another friend of his followed and locked eyes with Jade. Jade felt the embarrassment rush over her and felt her cheeks grow red. It was starting to become clearer now that she was not alone in the house and that her brother was having a group of friends over. The same friend was not staring at her very naked body. This, of course, had a very positive effect on Jade’s already overactive cunt as she grew aroused by the attention. She couldn’t help but squeeze her legs together as she tried to cover as much of her body as possible.

"Guys, get back to the room. It’s just my perverted sister. Nothing to see here." Paul says as he turns and pushes one of his friends away from the room. Jade was so choked up that she didn't know what to do. The other boy lingered a bit. Soon Paul screamed for him to follow, and soon he scurried off as his cock failed to hide his obvious erection. Jade quickly snapped back after hearing the words pervert register in her mind.

"I’m the pervert?!" This is my house. I can do what I want!" Jade screams, but it falls on deaf ears. She was mortified, and all hope of orgasm had drained from her. She couldn't believe that just happen. She could only believe that had all happened. We're talking about. She at least thanked God that her brother Paul didn't jump at the opportunity to watch her as well. But who knows what the other two were thinking?

Jade took a deep breath and decided to abandon her task of cumming and just go to bed. But first, she needed to shower. She got a towel and quickly threw it around herself. Then, as quietly as possible, she made her way to the bathroom, trying to go unnoticed.