going to be coming over, the first time she would see my place, and I wondered what she would think.
I sat down on the couch and leaned back, wondering if I had time to wax one out before she arrived. It would be better if I whacked off now if possible; otherwise, I’d get too horny and want to make a move on her. If I ended up fucking her on the couch, it would complicate the trip back home before we’d even left, and I didn’t need that, no matter how much I wanted her.
I looked at my watch again: ten minutes to jack off. I closed my eyes and reached my hand into my pants and started playing with my cock. Immediately, my mind conjured an image of Jane in that sexy red dress she’d worn at the club. She had looked hot as hell. Her breasts had practically been popping out; all it would have taken was one tug at the front of her dress and I could have had my mouth all over her. My cock started growing hard as I thought of her and I moved my hand back and forth a little faster. When we’d been dancing, my hands had explored her body and I’d been shocked when I’d touched her bare ass. I’d thought she wasn’t wearing any panties at first, but then I’d realized she’d had a thong on. I’d gone hard instantly. My fingers had slipped between her legs and her clit had been so wet, I could have fingered her right then and there. She’d been so willing as she’d danced against me. I groaned out loud as I thought about that moment. I was now completely hard and my hand was rubbing up and down my shaft faster than ever. She’d thought I’d been joking, but I’d been ready to turn her around, bend her over and pound into her then and there, in front of everyone. Fuck, the idea turned me on even more. To think that every guy in there would see me fucking the hottest girl in the club. To hear her screaming and coming for me. Fuck, I was about to come as I thought about my cock sliding in and out of her, harder and deeper than any man had ever fucked her.
“Oh, fuck,” I muttered as I felt myself about to erupt. This was the point I would have pulled out of her and turned around and stuffed my cock in her mouth, spurting my juices right into her mouth so that she could swallow it all.
Hot semen spurted into my hand and I groaned out loud.
The doorbell rang and I cursed. I looked up at the front door and moved my hand by mistake, cum spilling onto my gym shorts. I jumped up. “Shit, shit, shit!” I reached down and grabbed a couch cushion to wipe the cum off as the doorbell rang again. “I’m coming!” I shouted as I threw the cushion to the other side of the room and tucked my cock back inside my shorts. I wiped my hand on the back of my t-shirt and hurried to the front door.
“Hey, Jane.” I was panting slightly as I opened door. She was standing there with a box in her hand and a sweet smile. My cock grew hard again at the sight of her in her tight white t-shirt and blue skirt. I wondered if she had any panties on underneath. “Come in, I just had a little accident. I’ll be right back.” And with that I turned around and ran to my room. No way I was going to greet her with dry semen on my hands and all over my clothes. I really needed to have a shower, but I wasn’t sure I had time. I looked in the mirror and groaned. I was hard again. I had to have a cold shower. I didn’t care how fast it had to be. I quickly pulled my clothes off and headed to the shower. I turned it on to cold and jumped under the water.
“Fuck.” It was cold, but I needed the cold to cool me down. I grabbed the soap and ran it over my skin before rinsing it off and grabbing my towel. I wrapped the towel around my waist and walked back into the living room to make sure that Jane was okay.
“Hey, sorry about that,” I said.
She was sitting on the couch with the