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From Where I Sat (The Other Side of the Crack Part 1)

Note: I am taking on a challenge by Rank_Amateur to follow up his poem "Both sides of the crack"..this is my take and my side of his erotic story.

I was pounding away on my keyboard that day trying my best to reach my "word" quota for the day. I am a Freelance writer of articles, blog posts and novellas and my clients get cranky if I don't meet their demands and their rigid deadlines. I had one in particular who loved assigning me tons of articles to do in like 2 days! I was working on some payday loan articles for him that hot summer's day.

My lover was in the bedroom resting from the heat outside and watching "Ghost Hunters" on television. I usually typed in there with him , but today we had a little tiff, plus I needed the change of scenery. So I picked up my laptop I lovingly call Dell and moved to the kitchen table.

I must admit those damn payday loan articles were getting to be real snoozers. I could hardly keep my eyes open. I had listened to rock 'n roll on YouTube and visited my favorite poetry site, but I still couldn't stay awake. On top of that I had already inhaled 3 pots of coffee.  I thought to myself...hmmmmm what is interesting online that could possibly wake me from this coma I was headed for? One word popped into my red head...Porno!

So I headed for the only site I half ass trusted YouPorn. I immediately went to the category "masturbation." Call me weird but that's what I like to watch best. I also preferred watching women finger their pussies or use toys to get off. No, I am not a lesbian or even a bisexual. That's just what I like and what gets my pussy wet.

I peeked through the crack of the door to see what my lover was doing on the bed. He appeared to be sleeping. I was kind of PO'd at him so I thought to myself "It serves him right!" I knew that if he knew I was doing this he'd go ape shit. I don't mean he'd be mad, quite the contrary. He'd love it and probably get an instant boner. He was a very sexual person and one of the horniest (if not the horniest) men I had ever known. Actually the thought of me doing this, watching porn and getting a drenched pussy, and not knowing if he was asleep or awake... was an erotic turn-on like none other in my book.

I was switching back and forth from my boring article to some hottie playing with her bald pussy. I was getting wetter and more fucking horny by the second I must admit. It was all I could do not to ram my fingers in my cunt.  In fact the urge to do just that finally won out and I quietly slipped my left hand down my blue warm ups. Gheesh! I was soaking fucking wet down there. I was actually afraid that my boyfriend was going to hear the slippery sound of my pussy all the way in the bedroom. I kept peeking through the door crack to ensure he was still sleeping soundly. He kind of appeared to be but on the other hand (no pun intended) he seemed to be awake with his eyes closed. I just had that feeling ya know?

When I was certain he probably was off in dreamland I really started fingering my snatch and rubbing my clit out of her hood. I could feel her stand up to attention like a mini cock in my pants. It was a huge turn on for me to "feel" like I had my own version of a male hard-on. I was really getting into what I was doing when I suddenly heard my lover stirring on the bed. I quickly jerked my hand out of my pants to see what he was doing. He was getting up! Yikes! I switched over to my article and hoped he wouldn't smell my pussy in the room when he emerged from the bedroom.

He walked past me and headed outside to smoke a cigarette seemingly not noticing I was horny as fuck and sitting in my own juices. I took advantage of his time out of the bedroom and snuck in there to get my quietest toy. It was a white massager that ran rather quiet compared to some of the vibes out there. I hoped he hadn't seen me through the window of the door. I hid the massager under a shirt on the other chair at the table. I then went back to work as usual typing my little heart out on my articles about loans.

He came back in and got himself a lemonade out of the fridge. I was sure hoping he'd go lie back down so I could get my cunt off. I was so damn horny and getting more so by the second. I had my porno paused at the bottom of my screen. I was kind of pissed at him as I mentioned, and when I got pissed my pussy in turn got wet and turned on. It is some sort of phenomenon I am quite certain.

He went back to his room and laid down. I flipped back to my porno with the girl getting it on with herself. It appeared that my boyfriend drifted of to dreamland again so back my hand went into my pants. It was seething hot and drenched and I accidentally let out a small moan. Ooops! I hope he didn't hear, I thought., he kind of rustled around in the bed and for a split second I could swear he looked directly at  me. My hand froze on my pussy. I tried to act normal, but I was hot as hell! As a matter of fact I could only see one of his hands..Was he jerking off under the blanket? Or were my eyes playing tricks on me? to be continued..............................


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