"I thought he said he was coming to bed!" you mumble as you rushed out of the bedroom and down the hall. You didn't even take time to put on your robe you were so upset. "All he thinks about is that damned web site!" you think silently, your irritation growing into anger.
As you approach the door to the den, in the mirror you see me sitting at my desk but can't see what's on the computer screen. You pause at the door without saying anything, noticing that I'm moving rather oddly in the chair. Squinting to try and help you see what I'm doing, you suddenly realize that I'm masturbating.
"Oh for the love of Christ!" you scream in your head. Taking a step closer to entering the room, you decide to try and sneak in to 'catch me in the act'.
You sneak into the room and slowly, cautiously, silently make your way to where I'm seated with my back to you. You peek over the top of the chair and see me slowly rubbing my fully erect shaft. You know I had really oiled it up for the way it glistened in the dim light from the computer monitor.
You watch intently as my hand slides slowly down to the base of my thickness and then slowly up to the tip that's oozing plenty of juice.
As my palm slowly circles over the top, I reach down and play with my balls with the other hand. You can easily hear my moans of pleasure while my hands stimulate myself more and more.
You realize you hadn't even looked at the monitor to see who or what had me so aroused. It's difficult for you to move your eyes away from the performance I am unknowingly giving you.
You can almost feel my hardness squeezing into you, spreading you wide as I push my thickness deep in your now dropping wet pussy.
Finally moving your gaze to the monitor, you are truly shocked to see the picture there. You glance back down and see me still slowly stroking and rubbing my finger over the fat flange of my rock hard pole and know that I am working myself very near to orgasm. My moans are soft but becoming more frequent as the tempo of my hand movements increase.
You look back at the monitor to double check what you thought you saw.
As you listen to me coax my balls closer and closer to forcing their load out in what you know will be several forceful and massive gushes, you slip your finger into your wetness and tease your hard clit. You look back down from behind the chair and see that I am within seconds of the first shot being fired.
Your finger rapidly rubs your clit and your juices flow more readily as your own stimulation does it's job.
You're watching me, waiting for me to climax, coaxing your own horny body nearer and nearer to orgasm.
You see my body tense and then the first shot is fired.