Behind his back

Amy found herself hanging out in Kenny’s room. She looked up from where she was laying on his bed and saw that he was studying. Probably best not to disturb him, she thought. Pity, she was horny. In fact, she seemed to be horny more often these days. Her sex life had improved when she had feared it might be dead forever and Kenny, in his own way, was a part of that.

Discovering the soiled panties had just been a confirmation of what she had suspected. He was jacking off to her. She liked that thought. She loved his honest reactions to her body and it had excited her to see her used panties soiled like that. She was holding herself back though. She really wanted to seduce him properly. She found herself fantasising about it quite often. A mature woman leads a young man down a path of sexual discovery. It was a trope, maybe even a cliche but it was fueling her imagination.

It didn’t help that the visual novel she was playing had had a teacher in it and the player character had ended up in a situation where she became all sexually aggressive. Amy really wanted to be that teacher. Right at that moment, she had put her attention on romancing a different character. She was a gyaru and Amy found that she related to the character the best so she was now going to get her male character to end up with the sexy streetwise girl.

Amy looked up at Kenny again and was dismayed that he was too engrossed in his work to be peeping at her. She turned back to her game and kept playing. She had been genuinely enjoying these games. They had a great mix of story and titillation. She could genuinely invest in the characters and then it felt all the more satisfying when something sexual happened. Right now, things were building to a head with the sexy gyaru girl.

In the story, the seemingly sexually confident gyaru was actually a virgin and it was all a front. She was now in a situation where she was trying to be sexually assertive but she was actually very nervous and unsure. The main character was starting to turn the tables on her and was about to take her virginity. It was well written and Amy was getting more aroused than she had been. She contemplated taking the laptop to her room so she could enjoy it more deeply. She looked up at Kenny whose back was still to her and his screen was filled with numbers and words. He also had headphones on. So did Amy so she didn’t disturb Kenny with the dialogue voiceover and inevitable sex noises. Seeing him so engrossed gave her a naughty idea. She changed position, slipped her hands up her skirt and carefully removed her panties.

It was extremely exciting exposing herself without his knowledge. She had watched him the whole time to see if he’d notice. She was a little disappointed that she hadn’t been caught. She threw the panties onto the bed and sat cross-legged on the bed. Her skirt was pleated and flopped down between her legs to preserve some modesty. She went back to playing the game making regular glances up at Kenny.

As the game heated up she slid her free hand under her skirt and found her wet lips. She began to lightly tease them as she played. The more she played with the game and the more she played with herself, the more she got into what she was doing. Her breath was getting heavier as she got more worked up. Masturbating in Kenny’s room with him sitting just there was really turning her on and she was fantasising about being caught. In her mind, he would turn around and be shocked at what she was doing but she would tell him to watch and he would sit there and watch her get off like Peter had done over the last few months but Kenny wouldn’t have been soft but **** to pull out his cock and masturbate too.

She put her hand up to pinch her nipple through her top but the fabric was getting in her way. She pulled off her top and reached behind her to unfasten the bra. Her large breasts were now fully exposed and she pushed them together and pinched the nipples. She let out a quiet gasp at her own pinch and became self-conscious. Leaving the bra off, she put the top back on while giggling to herself. Kenny hadn’t noticed, she had gotten away with it.

Now she had her bra off she could stick a hand up her top. The game was long forgotten as she sat back and watched Kenny work. One hand was under her skirt slowly working her to orgasm assisted by the other that squeezed her breast and pinched her nipple. Soft moans were beginning to escape her lips.

The risk element to her masturbation was driving her wild. She flipped up the skirt so that she could more easily massage her clit. Her legs were spread and she plunged her fingers inside herself. Her other hand worked up her top to show her breasts again. She didn’t want them covered. She wanted him to catch her with no excuses if he turned around. Turn around and see what a dirty slut I really am, she thought. See how turned on I am. Let me be the fuel for all your dirty little fantasies.

She was close and she clamped her mouth shut as she came so only high-pitched squeaks could be heard as her hand worked furiously on her clit. There was nothing subtle about her now and she couldn’t have stopped even if he had turned around. That thought was enough to drive her over the edge and she lay there for a moment gently caressing her snatch before sense got a hold of her and she covered herself up.

She closed down her laptop and grabbed her bra as she got off the bed. “I’m going to get started on dinner,” she announced.

“Huh? Oh, okay. See you later,” said Kenny, only giving her the briefest glance.

Amy went to clean herself up. She was astonished at how perverted she was getting but she didn’t regret it. As she put her bra back on she realised that she had left her panties on the bed. A mixture of excitement and panic ran through her. She knew that she should probably get them back. It was one thing, him taking them off her bedroom floor, that was all on him. Leaving them for him on his bed was basically saying, “I know what you did and I’m okay with it. Here’s a fresh pair for you to use.”

The thought of that was enough to get her all worked up again. Fuck it, she was just going to leave them. It was so thrilling to instigate this sexual act by proxy. It felt risky but not so risky that she felt like she should worry. She would keep an eye on the laundry basket and see if they made it back. If they came back soiled it would be like he had accepted her gift.

She went into her room and was about to put her panties back on. She paused and realised that if Kenny found her panties before dinner and she was wearing the same clothes, then it would make sense that she wasn’t wearing any panties at all. Thinking about Kenny imagining her pantiless at dinner was too sexy to pass up on so she closed her drawer. She couldn’t wait to tell Peter what she had done. She knew he would love it.

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