Author's Note: I have really enjoyed getting to put this series together. I wanted to get some of my fantasies from my post-college years on paper and see where they took me. Feel free to contact me with any suggestions. I am hoping to see where I can improve in my writing. Until then, please enjoy.
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I stood still under the water for a minute at the end of my shower, letting the warm water pour over me. I grabbed my arm and pinched it, yeah, this was all real. The past few days had been filled with more sex than what any person would deem as realistic for an eligible bachelor.
Shit this put the Fonz to shame. I had stumbled from one sexual partner to the next in what I assumed was a blessing from God, the Gods, the great computer in the sky or whatever. My hands reached down and twisted the shower knobs closed. The warm water ceased and within seconds I could feel the cool air kiss my skin.
The shower curtain flew open and I grabbed my towel. Drying off I took a look in the mirror at my own naked body, "What the hell are you going to get yourself into tonight?"
It was only mid-day and I had some time to kill before seeing Alice and her friend Danielle later. Was it for a threesome? Was I going to watch them? I didn't care at this point. Knowing my luck presently I would end up getting my dick sucked at the same time by the both of them.
'Wow that sounded douchey James.'
I paused myself and knocked on the wood door, not wanting to test my luck too much. I tied the towel around my waist and walked to my room. Putting on some fresh clothes I grabbed my phone and saw a text message. It was from Chelsea...
"Having any fun while I've been away?"
I had just met Chelsea a few days ago, but the events since then felt like a lifetime.
"Oh you know, just having sex with multiple partners and sodomizing my way through the city."
"Ok phew, I was worried you had been watching "Property Brothers" on repeat since I left."
"No no, I'm way too uncool to be doing that."
"On a separate but more serious note, who is that knocking on your door?"
I turned my head in a moment of curiosity and a hint of fear. All of a sudden I heard a knock on the door startling me. I only had my boxers on but walked to the door anyways. My hand reached out with some hesitation at first but I gripped the handle and pulled it open. The yellow light from the hallway flooded in and around Chelsea...
"What..."
"Got home from my work trip early."
She was wearing a striped tank top and athletic shorts. Her tan legs grabbed my attention briefly before I looked into her eyes. Her dark curls were held up in a pony tail.
Her eyes drew me into her, "I thought I should pay a visit to my secret admirer." She stepped in the door, walking right past me. I was stuck in a moment of awe and my hand lost its grip on the door allowing it to close. I turned around to see Chelsea walking into my apartment, "You got moved in pretty quickly, where did you end up putting your Cabbage Patch Kids collection?"
"Oh I made up a super fucked up stitched together human sized doll from them. I've been sleeping with it every night but I usually just put it away in my closet."
"Nice." She smiled and turned to me before looking through the door to my bedroom. She looked at me again and gave me a devilish look.
Chelsea darted off into the room and I slowly followed her, dropping my phone off on the kitchen island. I wasn't sure what to do, were, were we about to fuck or something?
I heard something inside the bedroom and entered the room to see that she had my binoculars and was looking out the window. My face went red.
"Oh you can see almost everythingggg from here." She put the binoculars down and looked at me, "Did you like watching me James?"
I may have felt confident earlier from all of my recent sexual conquests but Chelsea turned me to mush, I felt my stomach drop and swallowed some air before stammering out, "May..Maybeee?"
Chelsea plopped down onto the bed and scooted up against the headboard, "Is this where you jerked off to me?"
I was entranced, I had completely forgotten that I was still only in my boxers, "Yes." I felt my heart beating faster now.
Chelsea spread her knees and ran one hand down over her shorts, rubbing over her sex, "How did you touch yourself James?"
"I....." my body was pulsing, my nerves were frazzled, "...I grabbed my cock...and I pumped it as hard as I could.."
Chelsea moved her other hand up across her shirt and grabbed her breast, squeezing it, "Did you see me moaning?" Her hips bucked into the bed, "Did you see me cum?"
I had forgotten how to breathe and exhaled before taking a deep breath in, "Yes." My cock was getting hard and was beginning to press against the cotton of my boxers.
"I don't think it's fair that you got to see me cum when I couldn't see you." Chelsea bit her lip, "Show me how you jerked off to me."
I shuddered, I did not have control over my own actions anymore. My hands left from just hanging down by my sides to grab my boxers and push them down. My cock sprung forth and I could see Chelsea's eyes shift from my face to my cock.
