My Steamy Story: Watching you jerking off in your room wh...

My Story Time:

Okay, so spill the tea. I was supposed to be heading to the kitchen, but I heard this low, rhythmic sound coming from his cracked door. The vibe was… sus. I peeked through the gap, and y’all, my jaw dropped. There he was, in his gaming chair, shirtless, with his dick in his hand, pumping it slow. His eyes were closed, his head was thrown back, and his whole body was tensing with every stroke. I was low-key shaking, my own pussy getting wet just from watching. He started whispering my name, like, "Fuck, I wish you were here," and I couldn't help it. I let out this tiny gasp. His eyes snapped open and locked right onto mine through the crack in the door. He didn't stop. He just gave me this look, all intense, and was like, "You wanna help me with this?" And I was just like, "Bet." I pushed the door open, my heart pounding, ready to take over. OOF, the main character energy was real.