I didn't know who it was that watched me as I slowly rubbed my clit and pulled on my nipples, but all I knew was that I liked it. The curtains flapped and if I squinted and looked really hard, I could maybe make out the dark figure that stood a ways back from opening. This had become an almost daily ritual for me and my shadowy figure. I laid spread out on my bed as he watched me pleasure myself through the window. Sometimes he would let me know he was there and sometimes I wasn't sure. Either way, it was our little secret.
My fingers slid through my dripping wet slit and I thought I almost heard a moan coming from outside. This drove me on, thinking about what my mysterious stranger may be doing out there as he watched. I lifted my hips off my bed, my young body still limber and strong thrusting into my hand. The juices pour out onto my hand as I thrust two fingers inside, a loud moan escaping. My excitement was apparent as I continued to finger myself, the pleasure only heightened by the fact that I was playing for an audience.
Not wanting to keep repeating my show, I stopped and rolled over and reached into my bedside table, pulling out a large vibrator. A devilish smile crosses my face as I wondered what my stranger thought of that. I scooted to the edge of the bed now standing bent over the bed, my ass mere feet away from the open window and my watcher on the other side.
I move my hand underneath and begin to rub my clit, my hips thrusting against the edge of the bed. With the other hand I turn on the vibrator to max and push it deep into my pussy, leaving it there. It takes all my muscle control to hold the large vibrator inside as I spread my ass cheeks with my other hand.
A loud moan escapes my mouth as I rub harder, the vibrator tingling inside me. My hips thrust fasters into my hand, pushing hard against the edge of the bed. For a moment, my mind turns to my audience and I knew I wanted to give him a little extra thrill. My other hand slide down my ass check and a finger find my tight hole. I start to tickle my ass with my finger, the sensation driving me wild before slowly pushing one finger inside my ass. The sudden sensation of pleasure and pain sends me over the top and I thrust wildly against the best. My muscles clench and pulsate as I orgasm, my pussy pushing out the vibrator with the contractions and I hear it land on the floor.
I lay on my bed panting for a minute. The wave of pleasure pulsated through my body all the way to my toes and back up to my head. Slowly I pull my finger from my ass and I roll over onto my back and stare up at the ceiling. My right hand was covered in juices from my orgasm and I slowly lick each finger clean. I wasn't sure if my stranger was still watching but I was sure he would love watching me taste myself.
With one last lick and a stretch, I sat up, my head still swimming. I stand slowly and put on my fluffy pink robe. I was still very aware of the open window even though he was probably gone by now. As I made my way back to the side of the bed, I watched the window closely for movement, but didn't find any sign of my stranger. Thinking he must have left, I bent to retrieve my vibrator from the floor only to find that it wasn't there. I fell to my hands and knees and looked all around the floor and under the bed. It took me a minute before I realized where it went. I shot upright and stared out into the darkness with a little fear and excitement at the same time. Nervously I closed the window.
*****
The next morning I woke slowly as the sun peaked into my room. I could feel my sheets soaked with the arousal of the dream I had been having. My mind kept thinking about the vibrator and my stranger. The thought of him reaching inside my room and grabbing it as I lay there recovering from my orgasm made my pussy throb all over again.
I threw on clothes quickly and raced out into the kitchen. I knew I had to tell someone what happened.
My dad was already in the kitchen scanning through the morning paper as I rushed in quickly grabbing a banana and a soda from the fridge. He glanced up at me curiously. "Where are you off to in such a rush?"
"I won't stay there all day...I promise."
"Don't you have to get to school?" he asked, still confused.
"Its Saturday dad," I called out as I walked out the kitchen door into the yard. "Oh yeah," he mumbled as he turned his concentration back to the morning paper and his coffee. My dad was not a morning person and usually I'm not either, but I had to tell Jessica about my night.
I decided to slowly walk the half a block down to her house rather than run, even though I was so anxious to get there. It really was more of a rapid walk and I found myself there in no time. I took a couple deep breaths before knocking on the door. After a minute, Jessica's dad answered. "Hi Alana."
"Hi, Mr. Walters, is Jessica home?"
"She's upstairs. Did you run here?"
My eye widened nervously, crazily afraid that maybe he knew something was weird. "No, I just wanted to see Jessica."
He moved to the side to let me pass. "Go on upstairs dear." I quickly slipped passed him and bolted up the stairs and down the hall to Jessica's room. I knocked quickly and opened the door. Jessica seemed startled as she looked up from her laptop.
"Hey, Alana, what's wrong with you?"
"Do I look that bad?" I asked, thinking that I had actually managed to keep rather calm.
"You look....frazzled would probably be the best word."
I threw myself on her bed and buried my face in her pillow. "Something happened last night." I said into the pillow. "Ok, if you are going to talk, I have to be able to understand you," Jessica said as she swiveled in her computer chair to look at me. I flipped over onto my back and stared up at the ceiling. "Something happened with my stranger last night."
Jessica seemed to perk up. She loved listening to my stories about my stranger and the things I would do for him. "What happened?"
I inhaled deeply and recounted what had happened last night. "And then when I went to get the vibrator...it wasn't there. I looked everywhere. He must have reached in the window and grabbed it while I was still facing the other direction. He must have been inches away from me and I didn't even know it."