We were invited over for the Super Bowl. I can't say I really care about the game, but I came over anyway for the party. The game hasn't started, but the drinking sure has. The food is almost ready and we are all sitting in the living room around the TV. You come in. My friend told me he has a new roommate and that she was female. But he may have undersold how cute you were. You smile as you come in, say hi, then head upstairs. Once you are upstairs, there is a short whispered conversation about you before we move on.
The game starts, and my team is doing poorly. I am not overly invested, but we have some drinking rules in effect that are not treating me well. So I'm fairly tipsy and have to pee. The one downstairs bathroom is occupied, so I go upstairs to find the other one. I find myself staring at 2 doors, I'm not sure which one it is… I think it's this one. I carefully open the door on the left, and my heart skips a beat. You are there naked, mastubating on the bed. I stare for a moment before my brain catches up. Then, a slight panic sets in as I'm expecting you to look up and notice me. I start slowly closing the door while I stare and take it in. I can see you looking at your phone, and I think you have earbuds in. I manage to close the door quietly and escape. My heart is racing and my cock pulses with it. I open the door on the right and go in.
I look into the mirror and splash water on my face as I try to calm myself. But I end up having to hold myself at a ridiculous angle while I relieve myself. I take a seat and start to rub my cock. The image of you is repeating in my head. You seemed cute and innocent when you came in. But I'm seeing you in a different light now. Much sluttier. I am running through scenarios in my head. Should I go back? Maybe she would welcome the help. As much as I can picture you holding your pussy open for my tongue and moaning, even in my drunk state I know it's not likely. So I start imagining the opposite reaction. My cock begins to throb again. I am picturing sneaking up on you and the shocked look on your face as you notice me, with my cock already out only a few feet away. Wow, I am fucked up… this Kink isn't new to me, but it makes me uncomfortable. I stop stroking myself and get up. I try not to look in the mirror as I wash my hands and leave.
My eyes are glued to your door but I walk past it. Just as I reach the stairs, I hear you moaning loudly. I freeze as I picture you orgasming on the bed. Then I picture it again but this time your moans are muffled by your panties, and my cock is in your pussy. You gave up fighting and came against your will. My cock throbs and I take a few steps back towards the door….