I open the door to our shared apartment, thankful to finally be home after a long day of work. I can't wait to just have a relaxed evening with you, cuddling on the couch and telling you about the crap that my boss told me today.
"Hey Katherine, I am home!" I call out for you, but there is no response. I don't think too much of it and continue to take off my coat and kick my shoes off. I take a look at my phone to see if I got any new messages while I make my way towards the kitchen because I am thirsty, when I suddenly realize I hear weird noises coming from the bedroom at the end of the hall.
I am a little confused at first, wondering if you are sick or in pain in bed, but quickly I realize that it is definitely more of a pleasurable moaning rather than a painful one. I giggle to myself and wonder what caused the masturbation, a part of my mind even considering if you wanted me to catch you and help you out. While we aren't in a committed relationship, we had played with each other quite a bit recently and so it wouldn't be too shocking if that was your whole plan.
Before I make my way to the bedroom, I still get some water at first and consider how I should do this. Should I undress and bust in? Should I just let you be in peace in and masturbate?
I decide to take a closer look, wondering if you would even notice me coming in if I was quiet. By now, I have taken some clothes off and am left in a tight little tanktop and my black thong. I was hoping for some action after work all day and so I wore the thong just for you, knowing it was your favorite.
Since I don't want to give you a heart attack, I quietly open the door and peek in and instantly get a huge shock! In your bed, I don't just see you, but also see the toned body of a guy. My heart is pounding right now, both from the shock and the jealousy, but I can't turn away either. My eyes are glued to the scene that is happening in front of me.
I don't recognize the guy but I can't help but admire his body. He must be very tall too, since he completely covers you under him. He is unmistakingly deep inside of your pussy, your moans filling the room loudly now, while he is very quietly grunting along. How did I not hear his groans before?
Suddenly, the guy looks up at me, which makes me freeze in even more shock. He grins at me, as he keeps pounding my little Katherine. As much as I want to hate him and as jealous as I am, I can't leave the room and I can't escape his cocky grin.
Katherine must have her eyes closed, not seeing where he is looking so she is unaware of me being there. His beautiful eyes are still focused completely on me, staring at me in this confident manner, when he suddenly speaks to Katherine, still never breaking his eye contact with me:
"Tell me how much you love my cock, you little slut" - I gasp! Katherine doesn't like being called names at all! I tried it a few times with her, but she always disliked it and made me stop doing it. And now this stranger gets to call her a slut? How dare he! But before my thoughts can even finish, I hear her reply to him:
"God, baby, I love this cock so much. It is so fucking huge. It reaches me in places I have never even reached before. I need this cock. Please keep pounding me baby. Make me your slut." - I can't believe what I am hearing. My heart is pounding even harder, my jealousy reaching new heights and my shock must be clearly visible on my face, as the guy's grin becomes even cockier and bigger while he stares directly into my eyes.
Suddenly, my phone rings and I hear Katherine squeak and look in my direction. I flush in shame, now suddenly I went from catching them to being caught myself. I also realize that I must have taken a step or two further into the room instead of standing right at the door like I thought I did. Now both of them know that I had been watching for more than a moment.
Katherine's face clearly shows that she is mad at me for not respecting her privacy and she starts to raise her voice at me and asks me what the fuck I am doing here, but the guy stops her with a simple "shhhh". I am still just standing there, unable to look away, unable to leave, like a dark spell keeps me there. The guy leans down and whispers into Katherine's ear, in a way that I cannot understand what is being said. I see Katherine's eyes go wide and she looks at him in surprise, then at me in shock. This time her voice isn't raised:
"How long have you been standing there, be honest Sue!"
"Ummmm... A couple of minutes maybe?" I say with the tiniest voice I have ever heard come out of my mouth, not even sure myself how long it has been.
"Andrew tells me that you have been watching us and he thinks you have enjoyed what you saw."