I'm home alone. I live alone. I always strip, and lay in bed naked. I'm horny. I watched porn. I came a few times. I'm still horny. I hear a knock on my door. I forget I'm naked. I open the door without looking. A guy stands there, and says, "Oh, shit." I look down a see my erect nipples. Oops. I forgot I was naked. I tell the guy to come in. I run through the other door towards my bedroom and grab a t-shirt and pants. I throw them on.
I walk back towards the door. He's awkwardly standing there. I don't know him, but I've seen him around my building before. He goes to my school. We share some acquaintances. He doesn't say anything. I say, "sorry about that." He smiles and looks at my nipples through my thin t-shirt. They're still erect, and I didn't put a bra on since I was rushing.
I introduce myself. He reaches for my outstretched hand, and explains, "Sorry I live a few doors down. One of my friends has a bunch of people over, and your friend was there. She said I might be able to get some work done at your place." He won't stop looking at my body. I like it. I'm feeling a slight flush creep up my neck, and a tingle starting in my belly. I think about it for a minute. Usually a pause this long would be awkward, but I think we're both a little too sexually aware of each other; therefore, we don't notice the pause.
I invite him to bring his schoolwork over. He comes back inside. He locks the door. The sound seems louder than usual. We're both extremely aware of the silence. He puts his bag down on a chair at the table. I go to grab my phone from my bed. It beeps, so I sit down to read my text. I look up while I'm texting, and see him standing in the doorway. He has his arms resting on either side of the doorframe. He takes my silence as acquiescence and enters my bedroom.
He walks the few short steps to the end of my bed, and puts a knee up. He seems to pause for an extra second with every advance. He's giving me a chance to stop him. I can't look away, and I definitely can't move. He's right next to me now, near the headboard. His lips tip upwards and he puts a palm to the center of my chest so I tip backwards to a prone position. He sits with his knees on either side of my hips and his arms on either side of my head. He puts his face right next to mine, and breathes in deeply. On the exhale he asks, "Is this okay? Say 'stop' at anytime." I nod my head. He kisses my neck lightly. I can't move. It's like I'm paralyzed with anticipation, waiting to see what he'll do next.
He lightly kisses and nibbles a line from the base of my right ear past my jaw and stops. He raises his head slightly. He presses the softest of kisses to my lips while our gazes lock. The kiss deepens, and my eyes close. I feel him press his torso down slightly. He brushes the hair off my shoulders, and grips the base of my neck on either side. I lean my head back and break the kiss. He reaches for the hem of my shirt. I raise my arms and allow him to remove it. I strip off my pants. I'm naked. He's looking at me, but not touching. I reach forward and undo all the buttons on his shirt. I help him remove it, and then continue to his belt and pants. We're both naked.