Sara lends a helping hand

"Go ahead and rub one out," Sara says with a mischievous grin.

"Right here in front of you?!" you ask, embarrassed.

"I’ve thought about your cock since high school," Sara says, blushing. "Now I'll get to see it and you get to relieve the pressure.” She bites her lower lip.

Your cock aches. Who are you to say no?

You stand up and unfasten your jeans. You cannot help but stare at Sara’s nipples pressing against the thin fabric of her t-shirt. She stares at your cock with her gorgeous green eyes when it bounces out.

"God, it’s bigger than I imagined," she notes, spreading her legs and rubbing her crotch with her hand. "You’d better take off your shirt too just in case your cum flies up on your chest." She smiles and bites her lower lip again.

You follow her instructions. This is **** having this gorgeous woman giving you jerk off instructions when you cannot invite her to join you. You suddenly feel very nervous -- you just got this apartment and hope this behavior isn’t regrettable tomorrow when you’re sober. You sit back down on the armchair.

"Are you sure this is okay?" you ask.

Sara looks you up and down. “Mark, I just admitted that I’ve fantasized about you since high school.” She slides off of the couch and crawls toward you. You truly don’t know where to look: her round ass in her tight shorts or her swinging tits. She stops mere inches from you and sits on her feet, looking up at you. “This is more than okay.”

“Okay,” you nod. You look down at your cock and take it in your hand. You slowly stroke it in Sara’s direction.

"Mmmmm," she smiles. "Did you ever do that thinking of me?"

"Yeeeessss," you moan, thinking of sneaking glances at her in school and then jerking off at home.

Sara giggles. "I didn’t know that. Tell me about it."

"Remember when you sat next to me in English class? I would sneak glances at your legs under your desk. I’d imagine them spread wide for me when I’d jerk off that night.”

Sara licks her lips and shifts position. Swinging her legs out in front of her and leaning back on her hands. "Was I like this?" she asks, spreading her legs. Her shorts are so short that you can see her pussy through one of the leg openings. Her hair is trimmed but not fully shaved. She is definitely a natural redhead.

"God, yes," you groan, stroking harder.

Sara runs her slender fingers up and down her glistening twat before inserting two fingers. "I used to imagine... mmmm... your cock sliding into my hungry pussy. God, Mark, I can’t believe you’re here."

"You are so beautiful," you groan.

Before you realize what is happening, Sara is on her knees. The hand that was just in her pussy is now on your cock. She rubs her juices on it, lubricating it, and her talented fingers slide up and down your throbbing erection. You moan and gasp as she strokes you.

From the other room, you hear your roommates moan loudly.

"Oh God, Sara," you cry out. "I'm going to cum!"

Sara strokes you hard and points your cock back at you just as you explode. Several ropes of semen erupt from your cock and land on your chest and stomach as everyone in the apartment moans with pleasure.

Sara giggles and so do you. "It seems we’re all having a good time tonight!" she giggles but then suddenly turns serious. "And it’s not over yet."