After your little performance which ended with me slipping my finger in to your tight wet young cunt, no matter where the conversation with your father went, I couldn't help thinking back to what had happened, how strong you had sounded, would you really have screamed if I hadn't have touched you..? What were your intentions, you'd said you'd been thinking about me for years.. So many things kept going through my mind. I was outside for the rest of the afternoon but you did not return, my eyes kept looking to the back door but I couldn't work out if I was dreading your return or hoping for it.
The afternoon drew to a close and I went up to get changed and showered ready for dinner. I was a little worried what you might have planned and locked the door to my room whilst sorting my stuff out, when nothing happened I felt uneasy at the feeling of disappointment. I went to the bathroom and turned on the shower; I stood there naked running my hand under the water waiting for the temperature to settle. I glanced over at the mirror and looked at myself, what did a beautiful 18 year old girl in the prime of her youth want with a middle aged man. I ran my fingers through my chest hair and down towards my stomach. I looked at my cock that was slowly rising up, my fingers instinctively sort its growing girth and squeezed. I closed my eyes and fantasied what it would feel like to have your fingers on my cock, I wondered if you'd ever wanked a guy before.... Perhaps a boy your own age... what about a man..? I got in to the shower and my mind wandered to all the times you must have stood here naked, the powerful jets of water exploring your lithe firm body. My hand continued to massage my now rock hard cock. I reached for the shower gel and squeezed it in to my palm, with its lubrication my fingers glided effortlessly over my manhood, stroking myself harder and faster, closing my eyes imagining it was you stroking me. My mind picturing you naked masturbating in this very spot.
I was brought back to earth with a sharp knock at the door.
"You going to be long in there Michael..? Dinner in 20 minutes and other people need the shower," The voice of my good friend brought me back to earth with a gut wrenching reality check. I was disgusted at myself for having such thoughts about a young girl who this morning I thought of as a niece, I decided I really needed to keep my distance. I jump out the shower grab a towel and head back to my room. As I exit you greet me and stand blocking my way, apparently waiting patiently for the bathroom, towel wrapped around your naked body.
"Umm, excuse me Laura..." I say with a slightly timid tone a little scared of what is going to happen. You just stand there not moving, just staring into my eyes.
"Are you going to let me get past," I sound a little pathetic, I'd been fantasising about you only minutes early, your naked body, you masturbating in the shower, you wanking my cock. My mind was a mess, I was trying so hard to keep the image of your naked body out of my mind. Which becomes all the more harder as you just let the towel drop, as it falls to your feet I don't know where to look. I look over your shoulder.
"Excuse me Laura, I need to get past."
"Look at me, Michael, look at me. Don't you want to look at me..?" You are talking in the sexiest hushed tones. I can feel my cock growing again, I hoped you didn't notice. You raise your hands and cup your breasts, squeezing them together, I try to resist, but am helpless to the lust building within me, I just can't help but look, my eyes once settled on your perfect bosom were stuck, my cock now back to full stiffness.
"Do you know what I've been doing all afternoon...." There is silence.., though my mind races. "I've been stuffing my fingers in my pussy, imagining they were yours, remembering how it had felt."
"Wait stop... you are a little girl, I wasn't, I mean you are just little Laura..."
"Were you thinking that when you slipped your finger in my pussy this afternoon, I didn't even ask you to do that..." I bow my head in shame... I try to push past you, I need to be anywhere than here, but you raise your arms and stop me, pushing your naked body up against mine, causing me to step back in to the bathroom.
You react with a sharp intake of breath and yelp of glee, following me in and shutting the door behind you.
"Oh my god, Michael... Is that..." You stand there naked and with a huge smile on your pretty face. I have no where to go, you try and grab my towel and I try and stop you, but you are naked and the only way would be to forcefully stop you. You get a hold of the towel and pull, my cock set free it bounces up firm and proud. I turn away trying to cover it up, but your hands are everywhere, trying to pull me around to see. I know your parents are close by so can't make too much noise, shit... what the fuck was I going to do.
"Please Laura.. please let me leave, what will happen if your parents catch me, this can't happen!" I try to sound responsible and firm but you aren't buying it.
"Wank your cock.. look at my naked body and show me how much you fancy me. Your cock tells me that already. Show me!" You pause a moment then add a soft "Please.." You implore me with sexy pouting lips and big beautiful eyes, I'd never been able to say no to you as a little girl, what chance did I have now. My rock hard penis points directly at you as I turn, you look with wide eyes and open mouth.