Masturbate for Dan

You stand in the window of your parent's bedroom completely naked and facing the street. Across the street Dan watches from his darkened living room.

"I can see you clearly now," he says. "Touch it. Put your hand on it."

You shiver as your fingers brush the sensitive nub of your clit. Your fingers drift lower, brushing your soft pussy lips, and you cover your pussy with your hand. The feeling of being watched as you touch yourself sends a chill down your spine. You grind your palm into your clit and gasp into the phone. Warmth suffuses your body and you can feel yourself flush and your nipples harden.

"That's it," Dan says with apparent excitement. "Slide a finger in...yeah...like that. Tell me how wet it is."

You obey, sliding a finger between your warm lips. It's soppy wet and your finger slides easily into your slit.

"Ohhh," you gasp. "I'm very wet."

"I knew you'd like being watched," his breathing is heavy and causes pops in the phone. "You're a little dick tease. Aren't you? Aren't you, Joy? Little cock tease, making all the boys hard. I want you to fuck yourself with your finger. Right there in the window. Fuck that nasty little cock teasing pussy for me."

You thrust your finger in and out of your cunt, moaning with pleasure and imagining a hard dick pounding your sizzling snatch. Without being asked you add a second finger, working your clit with your palm and squeezing your inner muscles around your fingers.

"Harder," Dan pants. "Fuck that little pussy harder. Fuck it faster.

Now you can't help but moan into the phone as your clit buzzes with each push of your palm. Your juices begin to seep down your thighs and coat your fingers and palm.

For a second there is a bright flash from Dan's living room.'That bastard,' you think, but quickly forget the thought as the fire heat of pleasure begins to burn between your tender thighs.

"You're getting close, aren't you?" Dan chuckles. "I can tell by the way you're moving your hips, but I want you to stop. Stop!"

You stop moving and slowly withdraw your fingers from your pussy.

"I can see the juices from here," Dan breathes. "I bet it tastes sweet. But I'm all the way over here, Joy. Taste yourself. Put your fingers in your mouth and clean them off. Tell me how it tastes."

You left your glistening fingers to your lips and slide them slowly into the warmth of your mouth. You've tasted yourself before out of curiosity. You seem to taste even better now. You lick and suck your juices from your fingers and then quickly return them to your aching pussy.

"How do you taste?" Dan asks with great relish.

"Sweet," you gasp as you resume finger-fucking yourself. "I taste like honey."

"Mmmmmm," Dan moans. "I want you to fist yourself now. Do you know what that is?"

"Y-yeah," you reply, a little worried.

"It's alright," he sooths. "It might hurt a little at first, but it's a good sort of hurting."

"A-alright," you say and slide a third finger into your steamy tunnel.

You add your pinkie and work your fingers in and out. You raise one leg to the window ledge to give Dan a better view and you easier access. You work your thumb into your tight little pussy and gasp into the phone as you make a fist.

"Good, good," Dan encourages. "Now move it. Fuck yourself with it."

The pain is sharp, but the pleasure is even more intense. You feel like your pussy is going to explode in ways both good and bad. You can barely move your fist inside your teenage twat so you rock your hips seductively and push up against your sensitive spot.

"Oh, fuck," you gasp, "yesss."

You can feel the heat building in your loins. Your hips work and you roll your fist inside your wet pussy. You're so close. So intense is your focus on the pleasure that you don't even notice your stepdad's car pull into your driveway.

You feel as if you're falling towards an explosive orgasm. Plummeting closer and closer with each thrust of your hips. Dan's breathing is loud in your ear. You know you're about to cum.