Rachel, my cousin who lives next door, often is at our house as she loves to visit with my mom, her aunt. Lately, she has taken to visiting with me after her college classes are over for the day, and when my mom is still at work. A dish-water blond, about 5’-8” with a thin, lithe body and nice face, Rachel’s defining bodily asset is her gorgeous ass, as her tits are way too small. At first, these almost daily visits were becoming an irritant. I get off work at 3pm, as I work construction and start early. My routine of jumping in the shower for a long, hot soak as soon as I got home was now permanently interrupted. I would say something to her, except for one delightful thing.
Early on, I’d made the mistake of giving her a shoulder rub after she’d flunked an exam. With her in tears, I tried my best to console her. This escalated into almost daily back rubs, then 45 minute massages, including scalp, arms, legs, feet, and back. I didn’t complain about the time this stole from me as I got to stare at her incredible ass. Her favorite place for me to massage was her lower back, and I always performed this last. With her tight, curve-hugging jeans, I had a boner from start to finish. I’d taken to undoing her bra so I had unfettered access to massage her back. I’d run my fingers from her neck down to her tailbone, sticking my thumb beneath her belt and thong into the crack of her ass to reach it. Her tight jeans, though, did not allowing much freedom to roam.
One day many weeks later when I was finished with this delightful chore, I excused myself and headed for the shower. A thought struck me. I always assumed she either headed home or lingered, waiting for mom to come home so she could visit, but I was never sure. So I performed an experiment. I left the master bedroom door ajar exactly one inch. I always showered in mom’s master bathroom. Then I left the bathroom door wide open. I stripped and entered the shower. I’d had a boner for over 45 minutes and felt I would explode at any moment. I didn’t jack off every time I performed a massage on her, maybe every other day on average, but the idea she could spy on me exited me further. I glanced periodically through the clear shower door, but couldn’t catch sight of her spying on me. After soaping up, washing, and rinsing, I soaped up my hard cock and proceeded to masturbate, hoping she was watching. That and me thinking of her incredible ass had me at an extremely excited state. I placed my knees at the two walls forming the corner of the stall away from the shower head, and soaped up my ass, and stuck my finger into my anus from between my legs in front, as this would allow her to see my very nice ass. I loved doing this, massaging my cum gland as I stroked my cock. I thrust wildly and came, shooting my load of cum; I hoped she was watching.
Exiting the bathroom I inspected the bedroom door. Sure enough, it stood open by about a foot. She had been in the bedroom, and surely she couldn’t have resisted peeking in on her naked cousin. She had to have watched my performance. A thrill went though me; I could hardly wait for tomorrow afternoon.
All that night and the next day, I was in an excited state, thinking about her looking at me naked and masturbating. But I had to know if she’d watched or not. Delightful scenarios left my underwear wet with pre-cum. The work day finally ground to a halt, and I headed home. Entering the family room, Rachel lay on the couch watching her TV shows.
“Hey, Rachel,” I greeted, setting my lunch bucket down. ”What a day. Hot, hot, hot. I’m soaked with sweat and smelly and tired. Think I’ll head for the shower.” I knew, well, hoped anyway, she’d ask for a rub first. For the first time, she wasn’t wearing her signature jeans, but rather her yoga pants. God I wanted to see her ass in those babies.
“Would it be selfish of me to ask you for a good rub down?” she asked hopefully.
“I guess I could do that. But let’s make it a short one, okay? I really am beat.”
“Oh okay. A short one is better than no one.” Rachel rolled over on the couch and I sat down next to her. Her ass was gloriously displayed, her two luscious mounds and butt crack revealed to the point that her being naked could not have showed more. I started massaging her shoulders and upper back. I slid my hands up her short top to discover she wasn’t wearing a bra. I slid my hands down her flanks, trying to cop a feel with the sides of her small breasts, but didn’t succeed. I kneaded the muscles of the small of her back, staring the whole time at her ass. I was hard as a rock. I was so aroused I couldn’t help myself; I grabbed her butt cheeks and massaged them deeply. The erotic flesh was more pliable that I would have thought. She didn’t protest. I thought I was going to come in my pants.
After about a minute of this, I asked, “Dos this bother you?”
“No. I love it,” she sighed.
“Can I ask you a question?” I said.
“Sure.”
“Promise you won’t be mad?”
“No. Ask away.”
I stopped the massage, and she turned on her side toward me. She was looking at my crotch. My boner must have been very visible beneath my dirty jeans. “Were you in my mom’s bedroom yesterday while I was taking a shower?”
“Promise you won’t be mad at my answer?” she said coyly, her eyes fixated on my crotch.
“Promise.”
“Yes, I was,” she said boldly.
“Did you spy on me in the shower?”
“Would it upset you if I said yes?” she said coyly. “You did leave the bathroom door open so I could, didn’t you?”
“Yes,” I admitted. There, it was out. My desires were made known to her, as if she didn’t already know. “I was hoping that you did. So, I really need to take a shower now. I stink.”
She raised her eyebrows. “Is that an invitation?”
My heart raced. “I guess it is. Come on.”
We went into the bedroom and I slowly stripped naked. She sat on the bed watching. When I finally exposed my hard-on, she giggled. “Very nice cock,” she said, staring at it.
“I have a confession to make,” I said. She nodded. “I get hard every time I massage you.”
“I know.” She smiled. “It’s quite obvious.”
I turned the shower on and stepped in. I kept the sliding door open at the opposite end. She leaned on the wall watching as I soaped up and washed. After I’d rinsed, she said, “Yesterday, I wasn’t able to watch you jack off much, as you turned toward the corner. All I could see was your cute butt humping your hand. But I knew you’d cum by your furious pumping motion. So, are you going to jack off while I watch?”
“Yes,” I said in a daze. I soaped up my cock sticking up lewdly in the air. I started rubbing it. There. I was doing myself in front of a fully clothed female.
As if reading my thoughts, she asked, “Aren’t you embarrassed? Rubbing your hard cock in front of me? Showing me your deepest, darkest, private act?”
“Yes,” I said. “It’s demeaning, humiliating even.”
“Then why are you doing it?”
“It’s so erotic. I love doing this in front of you. Have you had sex before?” She was twenty-one, about a year older than me.
“Yeah, but the fast and furious kind. Wham bam thank you ma’am type of sex. How about you?”
“Once,” I said. “I didn’t like it very much. I like this much better.”
“Huh. Turn to the wall like you did yesterday.” I complied, planting my knees against the two sides. She reached in and felt up my butt. “You like that?” I moaned in response. She giggled. From her angle, she could see both my hand servicing my cock and my cute ass. Then she spanked me. Hard. “You like that too?” I moaned again in response. She spanked me until my butt was bright pink. I know, I checked it later in the mirror. She shut off the shower. She grabbed the soap bar and ran it all over my butt and in my butt crack. “I saw you fingering your butt hole yesterday.”
“Uh huh.”
“You like it up the ass?” she asked sweetly. I nodded. “Maybe you should ask me nicely to do you there.”
“Oh god, yes, fuck my ass with your finger.” She giggled. She toyed with my butt crack, running her fingers over my male vagina.
“I think you should beg me to do such a dirty act,” She said huskily.
How humiliating! I loved it. “Yes, please, I’m begging you. Do me in the ass. Please!”
“Do something for me first,” she demanded.
I stopped jacking it and turned around. ‘”What do you want?”
“Get on your knees.” I complied, my boner a raging shaft of sheer delight demanding attention. She stuck her bare foot out. “Suck on my big toe.” I immediately took her foot and put her toe in my mouth. I sucked on it eagerly. "Now rub my dirty foot against your cock.” I did so, and i humped her foot, the demeaning act very erotic. “Good boy. Now beg me again, tell me what you want me to do and watch.”
“Oh god,” I moaned. A sticky strand of pre-cum dripped from my cock and reached the shower floor. “Please, I’m begging you, on my knees, please, watch me jack off. I’m stark naked in the shower. Watch me rub my hard cock. Watch me spurt my cum out for you. And please, stick your finger up my ass and fuck me.”
“You may rise, Sir Horny.” She giggled. I got to my feet and assumed the position again. I started in on my cock, stroking it. I felt her fingers in my butt crack again, and she explored my anus. I felt her finger start to enter my rear passage. Slowly. I relaxed, and she sank it all the way in. At that moment, I’d never felt so vulnerable. “I own you,” she stated.
“Yes. You do.” She withdrew her finger and shoved it back in. Then back out and in, over and over. “Feel good, me fucking your ass? Hmmm?”
“Oh god yes. I can’t hold it anymore. I’m gonna come.”
“Promise me you will do anything I want you to do?”
She knew I’d agree to do anything in the moments right before I achieved my orgasm. “Yes, anything. Anything you want. Please, just watch me cum.”
“I think I’d like to see a guy fuck your very nice ass. What do you think about that?”
“Oh god, I don’t know,” I moaned.
“Ok, gotta go then.” She withdrew her finger from my anus.
“No! Please, I’m begging you. I’ll do it. Now, please, please watch me cum. Ohhhhhh.” I turned so she could see my cock better. I spurt, watching her watch my cock pump my cum out. I was so horny all day, I splattered watery cum all over the wall two feet away. When I was done, I was instantly unsure about what I had allowed to happen between the two of us. I decided I could never have sex with her, as that was gross. Incest. Yuk. But she seemed to like to dominate me, and I for sure really liked it. Many a happy day lay ahead of us. Yes, even if I had to let a guy fuck my ass.
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