1. Caught


    Date: 5/11/2017, Categories: First Time, Masturbation, Voyeur, Author: wpgmilf38, Rating: 94, Source: xHamster

    exposed an unexpected trove of porn magazines. Several issues of Penthouse, Club, Hustler and Private were hidden under the bed. As I had done the previous day, I intently studied every page. Knowing David would not be home for hours, I stacked up five or six magazine, jumped into his bed, and shed my damp panties as a prepared for a torrid masturbation session. Completely preoccupied reading a letter in Penthouse Forum while thrusting two slick fingers into my quivering pussy, I failed to hear the door as David returned home early, his class having been cancelled. “Robin, what the fuck are you doing?”, he yelled. I was completely mortified. Not only had I been caught invading David’s privacy, here I was, legs splayed, masturbating on his bed wearing only a flimsy white T-Shirt. Apologizing through heavy tears, I rushed by him and straight to my room. I showered, dressed and left the apartment as fast as humanly possible without saying another word to him. Thankful to be working late that night, I dreaded the thought of going home and invited a friend to go for a drink with me after work. Pleasantly numbed from having shared half a bottle of wine with my friend, I crept into the apartment after midnight, hoping I would not have to talk to David about what had occurred earlier. I scurried into my bedroom and stripped out of my clothes, admiring my body in the floor length mirror hanging on the back of my door. Seconds later, David knocked softly on the door. “Robin, can we ...
    talk?”. I slipped into bed and told him to come in. Sitting on the corner of me bed, David smiled, trying to cut the tension in the air. “Listen, I’m not mad at you. Actually, I’m embarrassed that I have those things in this apartment”. “I’m so sorry David, I was just cleaning up in your room and found them. I was just curious I guess”. He interrupted my apology, “Come here”, he said, holding out his arms inviting a conciliatory embrace. Holding the sheets up against my bare breasts, David and I hugged for what seemed like an eternity. I let go of the sheets so that I could properly return his embrace, and my firm tits were now pressing up against his chest. Blushing slightly at the sight of my breasts, David said goodnight and quickly returned to his room. Unable to sl**p, and wanting to talk to David, I slipped into my panties and a loose-fitting blouse before crossing the hall to his room. The door was slightly ajar and the lights still on. As I approached, I could hear the unmistakable sounds of someone masturbating. I peered through the slight opening in the door to see David squeezing his engorged cock and staring at the very same magazine that I had used to spur on my orgasm earlier that day. Having lived with him for many years, I had seen him naked before, but never like this. His cock was not overly long, but it was as thick as a can of soda and topped with a smooth head that was almost glowing purple with passion. I was almost overcome with lust. I slowly opened the ...