You jerk off of course

After looking at your naked reflection, your hand begins to practically move on its own, gently rubbing the tip of your dick, massaging it between your thumb and index finger. You let out a quiet moan as you use your thumb to rub the tip of your cock. You look down at your junk and back up at the mirror as you pleasure yourself, feeling conflicted.

One hand, you feel shame. How could you seriously look at yourself and be so turned on that you result to jerking off on the spot? Being **** into nudity has turned you into a horny animal! But on the other hand, this feeling is addicting, being alone masturbating with only a reflection of your nude body to keep you company. You don’t know why, seeing yourself in such an exposed and **** situation is turning you on.

Your tip rubbing soon evolves into light strokes along the length of your shaft. Your muscles in your legs and ass tense up as you feel waves of pleasure building up with each stroke.

“Fuck… I’m so naked…” You whisper to yourself. Your pleasure induced mantra comes back, and now witnessing your full nudity it makes this mantra hit harder.

You close your eyes just barely enough for you to still look at your own reflection. You begin to pick up speed as your mind wanders, digging up memories of what happened today. At first you remember Lilith’s bare hips and shaven pussy, to Ophelia’s massive rack just moments ago. Then you remember a completely nude Taylor as you pleasured her in the middle of class. The images of these beautiful woman are burned into your memory, fueling your horniness and speed at which your pump your cock.

But then your mind moves away from sexy women and to more embarrassing moments. Getting locked out of campus whilst jacking off, masturbating in the hall with everyone watching. Walking around campus in a hurry with crowds of woman gawking at your nude body. What was humiliating moments are now being used as jerk off material in your mind. You can’t believe it, how depraved you must be to be getting off on embarrassing moments, but it feels too good to ignore.

“Mmmmm~ Fuck… God Dammit this feels good…” You say between labored breaths and groans.

You tilt your head back, but your eyes still focus on the mirror in front of you. Despite the humiliation and shame, your glance is still transfixed on your nude body and hand jerking off your cock. Just two days ago you were in shock of being naked, but now you’re getting off to the idea of it.

Your right hand travels down your hips and onto your ass, rubbing your right cheek as it tenses up. You move your feet outward to get a better stance to not fall, which also gives you a better look at your junk, especially your balls as they bounce and dangle between your legs.

Despite how many climaxes you’ve had today, you feel another one brewing. You bite your lip to stop yourself from groaning louder. Pre-cum spews all over the floor and mirror in front of you, drenching your left hand in the process.

But just before you can cum, your hand moving faster than before, you hear a door slam open! You open your eyes in shock, and what you see is somehow even more shocking.

Behind you in the mirror is Sophia, in nothing but her cotton panties and a book she has tightly hugged up against her chest. You can’t quite make out what the book is about, but it has something to do with science.

“H-H-Heath?! What’re you…” Sophia says before looking at the mirror, her eyes locked on your hand jerking off.

“I-It’s not what it looks like, I swear!” You blurt out, knowing damn well it’s obvious what you’re doing.

Sophia in panic, lifts the textbook that was covering her breasts up to her face as to shield her eyes from your body. Of course, this gives you a fantastic look at Sophia’s supple boobs and light pink nipples.

You want to stop masturbating, but you physically can’t with how close you are to climax, and with the help of a nearly naked Sophia, it pushes you over the edge!

You suddenly feel pleasure building up within your core. The muscles in your back and ass stiffen as you begin to shoot ropes all over the mirror. You don’t even try to suppress your moans and groans as you feel your orgasm take over.

You manage to stay on your feet despite the intense orgasm, with nothing but willpower keeping your legs from cramping up. Your eyes are shut as the image of Sophia’s bare tits and your own nudity flash in your mind as you ride out your orgasm.

After a couple of seconds, you fall to your knees, covered in your own fluids. You take several deep and long breaths to compose yourself, or at least try in such a bizarre situation.