Claudia Awakes to a Scream

Claudia awake in a terror wide eyed and alert from the scream.

She breathed heavily as her senses tuned in.

There was another scream! Claudia quickly shook her head at having been woken.

Claudia knew her roommate did webcam shows for money, but never had she been so loud and… Pornographic.

Laying back down and rolling over Claudia came to terms with her sweat soaked bedding. She was having a nightmare before she woke up…

Or Was it a sex dream? Claudia shifted uncomfortably trying to recall against the dark back drop of her room, and the sound track of her roommate faking the best sexual gratification of her life.

That is if she wasn’t actually achieving it.

Laying there Claudia squirmed, trying not to touch herself but finding it all too desirable and gratifying.

Kneading a breast Claudia squirmed as she touched herself beneath her shorts, her sex addled brain seeking a thought chain to follow as she touched herself.

Strangely the thoughts kept pulling to Cameron, an envy and desires for the same sort of scream inducing pleasure slowly muddying her thoughts.

Was she faking?

What if she wasn’t?

What toy was she using?

It was a toy right?

If it was a girl or boy could she have a turn too?

Claudia shook her head at the last thought, what was she thinking. Her short curly dark brown hair often looked chaotic and uncontrolled, her rather flat mousy tom boyish looks didn't compare to Cameron's beauty.

Claudia swore she could smell the sex through the walls, listening intently it was clear. Cameron was yet to do anything beyond masturbating on cam. She was yet to start doing real porn. Fucking whoever she was told, publicly for display unlike a discreet whore.

Claudia shook her head for a moment, how could she think such things?

Maybe she should peek.

Its not like Cameron was just doing this for a partner. It was for anyone to watch.

As Claudia continued touching herself thinking about Cameron her mind tugged on her. She had seen Cameron naked around the apartment hundreds of times. Hell there was one time when she did a twisted voyeur show as Claudia and one of her exes watched a movie next to her on the couch once. She was curious about just what Cameron was doing to sound so emphatic.

Hell, she might not even notice the door creeping open…

Something felt wrong about the thoughts. Some stray instinct calling Claudia to remember her dream. The one that terrified her. The one that she feared.

The one she couldn’t help but feel aroused by just the concept of fighting to recall it.

Claudia couldn’t believe she was doing this.

Slowly creeping to the kitchen for a cold glass of water to clear her thoughts Claudia found herself unable to keep from standing here. Staring at the room door next to hers, slowly and silently turning the knob and letting it fall open just a touch.

As the light from the room banished the darkness of the hall it excited her, it fulfilled her curious desires, it would answer any questions or concerns!

Until the small crack of perception into the room revealed little more than the book case and desk from which the camera was broadcasting.

Claudia cursed herself for overlooking the simple fact that the door would have to be fully open to give her a view of Cameron on her bed.

Claudia wanted to turn and call it quits. Throw in the towel, just simply surrender.

Yet her hand slowly pushed the door wider.

Her body leaned in to look, her mind struggled with both thoughts for and against.