It Support
Exhibitionist & Voyeur Story

It Support

by Stealth_writer 6 min read 4.6 (2,100 views)
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After the strange encounters with the opposite sex, Luke was suspecting every girl in sight of being a sex obsessed maniac that would do something weird to him at any point. But the day at school went by without any incidents. On the bus home, his classmate Divya came over to him.

"Hi Luke," she said, "would you be able to do me a favour? Meg told me you're really good with tech and my computer is acting up lately. Could you come over later and have a look please?"

Luke knew Divya since kindergarten. She was rather shy and he was certain that she wouldn't do anything weird.

"Sure, I can come over to yours after I've done my homework," he said.

"That's so kind of you! See you later then."

Two hours later, Luke rang the bell at Divya's house and she opened the door.

"Hi Luke! Please come in. Do you want to drink anything?"

"Hi Divya, some lemonade would be great, thanks!"

They stood in the kitchen with their glasses and Luke looked at Divya, realising how beautiful she was. At school, she would wear rather boring clothes and have her hair pinned up. Now, she was wearing a short dress in bright orange and red colours. It looked gorgeous on her, contrasting her smooth dark skin and her straight black hair that flowed over her back almost down to her bum. Her legs were long and slim, with beautiful smooth dark skin.

"Should we have a look at the computer?" she asked.

"Yeah. What's the problem with it?" he said when they were going to Divya's room.

"I don't know, the picture sometimes flickers and even disappears completely. Then it's suddenly back to normal again."

The computer was an old tower PC under her desk. Luke crawled down and inspected all the wires connected at the back. Divya sat down at the desk.

"Do you want me to do anything?" she asked.

Luke looked in her direction and froze. He was looking straight between her legs under her dress. There were no panties so he could see her shaven dark pussy lips right in front of him!

"Luke, are you ok down there?" she said when there was no response from him.

"Err... yeah, I'm just... getting to grips with things down here," he stammered.

He already knew how to fix the issue, all it took was to replace the monitor cable that was visibly broken. But maybe he should stay down here a little longer, enjoying the view.

"It's probably best you stay where you are," he said, thinking "Please please please don't go away!"

"It could be many things causing this issue and I will have to check them one by one," he lied.

"Ok, take your time."

Luke pretended to do some kind of checks while his eyes were fixed on Divya's pussy. His hand went into his pants, stroking hard. He wouldn't have a lot of time. He couldn't stretch this out forever.

"Please turn the screen off and on again," Luke said. He had to give her something to do, otherwise she might leave.

She opened and closed her legs constantly, making her pussy open up to him again and again. This was making him so hard, it wouldn't take him long to cum. His dick was out of his shorts now, rock hard in his hand. He was stroking it very quickly, keen to cum while her pussy was still on display. But it was too late. She got up and left!

"I'll be back in a sec, just need to call my mum quickly," she said and was gone.

Damn! He had been so close! Now he was left down there with a denied orgasm. He pulled his pants up and sat at the desk, pretending to check the settings on the computer when Divya came back. His dick had gotten limp by then.

"Have you fixed it already?"

"No, I'm afraid not," he said, "I double checked the settings but they're all fine. I'll have to go down again and investigate some more and I need you to be here and turn the monitor off and on again a few times if you don't mind."

"Of course! I'm sorry this is turning into a big operation. If I would have known I wouldn't have asked you to come and fix it!" she said.

"Oh, it's nothing really," he replied, "I like looking into these things."

And he was under the desk again, getting ready and hoping to get a nice view like before. The thought alone made his dick semi-hard. Divya sat down at the desk and rested her right foot on top of her left leg, offering an even better view of her pussy than before! Luke had his pants down in one second and continued to stroke himself.

"How are things down there?" asked Divya, "I hope this isn't too hard on you?"

"No," he managed to say, "I'm getting there."

"So... am I turning off or on right now?" she asked.

"On!" he gasped, "I mean... don't do anything, just stay..."

"My goodness, you sound like you're totally stressed out!" Divya said, "you need a cold drink before you collapse down there."

And she was gone again, just as he was about to cum! Luke considered finishing himself off right there and then but decided to wait and hope he would get his chance to shoot his cum while looking at that juicy pussy. He almost forgot to pull his pants up when Divya came back with cold lemonade for him.

By the time they had finished their drink, Luke's dick had shrunk and gotten limp again.

"Right," Divya said, "let's get to the bottom of this, shall we?"

Luke disappeared under the desk once again and hoped for a long enough session this time. Divya decided to sit very comfortably with her legs spread wide, giving him the best view yet. He could practically look into her vagina. It only took him a few strokes to get hard and couple more to cum, shooting his load onto the floor between Divya's feet.

"Aaahhh!" he couldn't help but moan.

"You got there in the end?" she asked.

"Yeah, finally!" he said, "So good to cum... to a solution!" he said.

"Ah, I'm so glad. You can come up here now, haha!"

"Yeah, I might need to clean up a bit first, it's err... all the err... dust being blown by the err... cooling fan, you know?"

The worst excuse in human history. She would now want to see what was going on down there and find out what a pathetic little pervert he was.

"Oh sure, let me get you some kitchen towels," Divya said and was off to get the paper napkins. That was easy!

Luke cleaned up, finally got out from under the desk and told Divya to get a new monitor cable, a diagnosis that would have taken him about twenty seconds rather than twenty minutes under normal circumstances. She thanked him way too many times and gave him a big hug before sending him his way.

On the walk home, Luke wondered if it was him who was changing or if the universe had somehow turned on him, but his scientific mind knew that this was nonsense. So why did he suddenly find himself in these situations? And were they good or bad? Should he feel guilty or just go along with it and enjoy the ride?

Luke lay awake that night, unable to make sense of it all so he decided to masturbate to the memories of the last days, hoping that this would clear his mind. As nice as it was, it didn't work.

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