This started as accidental and escalated on purpose -- and more.
I am an insomnia -- so at best I get about 4 -- 5 hours interrupted sleep a night. During the years me and my wife came to an agreement that should I wake up and not be able to go back to sleep, I would go downstairs and entertain myself on the computer or watching TV so as not to interrupt her sleep. I have 3 children a daughter (27) son (25) both not living at home and another son (18) living at home.
My daughter's friend, also 27, decided to re-locate to the UK, and in preparation for her move, asked if she could stay with us for 3 months while she sold her apartment, car, furniture and so on. Of course we agreed and she moved in during October 2007.
I am going to jump ahead a bit in the story -- during her initial stay, she would seek me out and have long conversations with me about everything and what not (she is a bit of a chatterbox). At first I found this to be strange, but later accepted it, thinking that it was as a result of her seeking a "farther figure" as her father lived down at the coast and she had no other family in the area. So eventually I relaxed and entertained her as and when possible.
So, just before X-mas she visits her dad and returns the day after X-mas -- with her flight booked to the UK on the 29th. We took a break from the day before X-mas up 5 January but decided to spend the time at home. My son (18) also left the day after X-mas to visit his uncle who has a penthouse at the coast -- thus leaving me and my wife alone with only my daughter's friend (let's call her Julie) popping in and out, finalizing her arrangements and saying her goodbyes to her friends. This left me and the wife with ample time to enjoy our "alone" time, walking, swimming, eating, sleeping naked around the house while Julie was out on her excursions.
I normally sleep in the nude so when I woke up on the morning of the 26th at around 5:30am I put my on boxers and went downstairs. Sitting on the couch, I would sit with my left leg straight across the couch seats and my right leg kind of curled up with my foot touching my knee of the left leg, leaning my head on my right hand. I sat down in my normal position and switched on the TV -- keeping the volume down so as not to disturb Julie who slept in the downstairs guest suite.
I was therefore surprised that within 15 minutes Julie walks in, dressed in her pyjamas and a robe
"I heard you were up and came to find out if you wanted some coffee," she announced herself as she walked into the TV lounge -- stopping at the back of the couch that was diagonally across from where I sat.
"Sure," I responded, seeing her but not really taking notice, "what are you doing up so early."
She started explaining that she woke up to go to the toilet when she heard the TV and knew that I was up. However, while she was talking she kind of stopped in mid-sentence but quickly carried on talking.
This break in the sentence was enough for me to look directly at her and I could see that her eyes were slightly wider than normal and gazing downward -- which I was not sure of as she was standing and I was sitting so it could just be the angle at which she was looking at me.
I did not pay much attention and thought nothing of it. However, she did not move from her vantage point and just kept on talking. I now noticed more clearly that her eyes would shift from my face, downwards and shoot up back to my face. I also noticed that her downward gaze became longer the more she talked. I was wondering what she was gazing at and actually felt a little uncomfortable. "What about the coffee," I asked, trying to get her out of the room so I can try and determine what she was gazing at.
"O yes, I nearly forgot," she stuttered as she turned around and left for the kitchen.
The moment she turned her back, I looked down. To my horror I realised that the left leg of my boxers was gaping wide enough for her to have a perfect view of my limp cock and balls from the angle she was standing.
It is maybe prudent to explain why I said to my horror. You see all the years I have known Julie, she had this air of being extremely conservative, going to church twice on Sunday's and spending time during the week at church gatherings, etc. I have never heard a foul word out of her mouth and she even dressed conservatively (for instance the pyjamas AND a robe) and in my mind I was 100% sure that she was still a virgin.
However, at the thought that she had seen my dick, I got this tingling feeling in my balls and could feel my cock starting to swell. I started readjusting my boxers to try and cover up, but Julie was back in a flash, so my attempt to cover up, and, my slightly erect penis just worsened the situation, leaving me even more exposed than before.
"I switched the kettle on" she announced as she now walked around the couch to sit on it facing me, at exactly the angle she was in earlier while standing. This of course gave her a direct view up my now larger gaping boxer leg and directly in line with my still slightly erect cock. I decided to act natural as if I was not aware of my gaping boxer..
Her gaze immediately went to my dick and I could see her skin turning a blushing red around her throat. She looked up at me and saw that I was looking directly at her. The blush on her throat deepened. I smiled at her and started asking her about her arrangements, trying to normalize the situation. She started chatting about everything she still had to do, but my cock was like an eye magnet. It kept drawing her gaze down which lengthened as the conversation went on.
By now it was blatantly obvious to me that Julie was definitely drawing the conversation out so that she could get a good look at my cock. This excited me more than I thought it would and within minutes I could feel my cock swelling again, slowly building up to full erection. I kept a close watch on Julie's face and I noticed that as my cock grew in size so did her eyes, (which was now glued to my crotch area) her face became more flushed and I could hear her breathing becoming shallower. Boy, was I enjoying this. Timing it to perfection I said "Hey, what about that coffee," and let my cock jump to full erection.
She uttered a strangled gasp, ripped her eyes away, looked at my face, immediately looked down at my erection, looked at my face again, stuttered "Eh..... Eh... Coffee? .... O yes...... I forgot" started standing up, sat down again, looked at my erection again -- gaping, looked at my face again, realizing that I knew she was enjoying the view.
She got up and left for the kitchen. I immediately whipped my now bursting erection out and quickly stroked it trying to relieve the tension.
As I was now paying attention to my surroundings, I could hear Julie returning. I must say that the speed at which she returned, I knew that she wanted to come back before I lost my erection.
As she walked into the lounge, I immediately noticed that she had her robe undone, and even though she was wearing a full two piece pyjama (pants and top) I could see by the way her tits were swinging and her pants stretched against her body that she had nothing on underneath. Her nipples were erect and I could just see the slight coloration through the fabric. My erection twitched at this sight and freed itself, just to the point where my cock head was peeking out from underneath my boxers.
As her gaze was fixated on my crotch walking towards me, she saw this and uttered a deep throated grunt, not missing a step.
She walked straight up to me and leaned over me to place the coffee on the table next to the couch. I immediately realized that this was a planned move, as this allowed her to brush her breast against my face. I could feel the nipple sliding across my cheek, over my nose, across my eye and up against my forehead. As she did this, I leaned my head forward and pushed my face right into her tits, smelling her different fragrances, the musky smell of sleep, mingled with a residue of last night's perfume carried by the hot musky scent of a woman in heat.
It was my turn to utter a deep throated grunt. I could feel my cock ready to burst, pumping with lust, begging for attention.
She held her position for a bit longer, said "Sweet Jesus" and pulled away.
Looking down she could see my full erection which was now completely freed from my boxers. Her facial expression had completely changed, projecting pure lust as she looked at my erect cock. For the first time I really took notice of how beautiful and hot she was and for the first time saw her as the 27 year old WOMAN that she actually was.
I let my hand slide up her leg moving slowly towards her crotch area. I could feel her legs trembling, getting the impression of a deer being touched by a human -- every time I would move my hand; I would feel the twitch and the underlying tremble. This excited me even more. Just as my hand grazed her steaming hot pussy, she gasped, turned around and went to sit on her spot.
There we were, me sitting with a HUGE erection, twitching with lust, and her sitting watching me with her hand clutched between her legs, putting pressure on her pussy.
"Oh My God," she whispered, "this is SO wrong, but SO hot. In a million years I would not have thought this would happen."
I now had my erect 7-inch cock firmly in my hand, slowly stroking it and I could see this was making her even hotter. She leaned back on the couch, lifted her top and exposed her wonderful perfectly shaped tits. I thought I was going to explode at that point. "Do you like them?" she asked.
"My God!! They are beautiful!!" was the only response I could get out. She took hold of the top of her pyjama pants and pulled them up, up to the point where she was showing a perfect camel toe, with the fabric of her pyjamas cutting into her moist pussy, accentuating her perfect lips and pussy mound. The smoothness of her pyjama's material stretched over her mound told me that she was cleanly shaven.
Holding her pyjamas in one hand she started stroking herself with the other, making gyrating movements with her hips, a wet spot starting to show where her pyjama's cut into her pussy. I EXPLODED - Shooting cum like a teenager all over the place.
This triggered Julie. With her middle finger feverishly working her hot pussy, rolling and stroking her clit, her whole body started to jerk and shudder, going into orgasmic spasms as she hit the big O while I was still spurting cum all over the place.
She was making these whimpering noises as her orgasmic journey also seemed to never end. Finally we both fell back on to our couches, totally spent from the experience. We stayed like that for a minute, she looking at my now semi erect cock and me drowning myself in the vision of perfect tits and pussy, still camel-toed through her pyjamas.
