This work is a fantasy of mine, it's based on real life people, and real life circumstances, so it's as realistic as it could get for me.
Enjoy 😊
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Realistically Unrealistic:
Due to having the cats litter box in my room, I keep the door just open enough for the kitty to fit through, even when she's inside, usually snuggling next to me in bed, underneath the warm blankets, I'm too lazy to close it most of the time.
Tonight wasn't any different, it was 2am, in my dark room, only the light from the hallway dimly illuminating the opposite corner, I was laying on my back, half naked if only for the shirt I was wearing, watching some porn and getting pretty turned on, which turned to me rubbing my clit and edging for the better part of an hour, I close my laptop, move it to the side and close my eyes planning to finish after one more edge.
I don't know how much time passed before I think I hear something moving near the door, hoping it's my cat, I open my eyes just slightly to see that my room is a bit brighter than I remember, my door wide open, and Ayna, my flatmate, standing in the doorway and I freeze, too close to orgasm to will my body to move, her room is right next to mine, so she probably heard me moan while making her way to the bathroom.
I can't see her face since her back is to the light source, but I start getting worried that I might've ruined our friendship, when she hesitantly takes a step forward, then another, then another until she's right next to my bed, and I can see her face a bit more clearly, her asian features are twisted in a little frown, confused yet curious, she's looking between my face and my arm still buried between my open legs underneath the blanket, I take a shaky breath, still unsure of the outcome of this situation, yet still turned on, having to focus on not letting an orgasm take over my body right then and there, and without even thinking, I impulsively push the blanket with my leg to uncover my hand still on my pussy, finger hovering over my clit, she sucks in a breath between her teeth and I regret doing that and remove my hand, planning on getting up and apologizing when she gives me that look, that unsure yet determined look, pinning me in place,it was hot, while moving to sit on her knees on the edge of my bed, her right hand moving towards my pussy, and on contact I just melt.
Her hand is cold, as she usually is, and it feels refreshing on my now too hot body, she starts slowly working my clit, too slowly, and I feel myself slowly but surely losing my mind, and start moving my hips and grinding on her finger, wanting more, craving more, her other hand finds its way towards my tit, over my shirt, and slowly massages it, drawing circles with her palm over my hard nipple, sending warm pleasure straight to my core, making me moan, and amidst all the insanity I notice her breathing quickening, as she slowly moves her hips back and forth, her cheeks growing redder, absentmindedly gnawing on her lower lip, we lock eyes, and a combination of that, me being already too close, her hand over my nipple and the painfully slow rhythm of her finger on my clit was too much as it pushes me over the edge, sending me into an intense shaking orgasm that exploded fireworks in my brain, and by the end of it, I felt like a shaky, sweaty, yet not any less horny, mess.
Somewhere along that, I had closed my eyes and pushed my head back, and as I slowly opened them, got myself up to a sitting position, and worked on trying to calm my breathing, Ayna was still breathing fast, her thighs squeezed shut.
"Did that turn you on?" I ask
"Yes," she responds breathily, which makes my clit throb yet again, "it's been turning me on every night, hearing your moans, knowing you're masturbating."
