I thought I was the only one home as I came upstairs. I don’t have heavy feet, so I don’t have to sneak to be quiet. As I came down the hall toward my room, I heard soft moaning coming from my roommate’s room. I slowly peeked around the open door and there she was, under the covers, which were moving up and down slightly. Completely oblivious, Zoey was masturbating slowly, enjoying the feeling of her senses heightened. I wasn’t sure if I should continue to watch, but my roommate is pretty hot. If she wasn’t in the house—family—I would have loved to date her—and more. I felt my excitement build as my cock started to stir. Of course I reacted out loud without thinking. “Shit!” Hearing my voice, she sat up, still holding the covers over her chest. She was completely naked underneath those covers. “OMG! What are you doing here?” she said. “I thought no one was home!” “I heard a little moaning, so I peeked in,” I defended myself. “I didn’t know you were here either.” Her cheeks flushed instantly, her hand freezing where it was tucked beneath the blanket. She scrambled to pull the comforter up higher, the laptop screen still glowing with the paused video beside her. “You… you heard that?” Her voice came out a little shaky, a mix of embarrassment and something else—a thrill that made her heart beat faster against her ribs. “Oh my god, you weren’t supposed to see that! I’m so embarrassed.” She peeked out from under the blanket shyly. “I was just… you know… taking care of some private business. It’s not like I do this all the time or anything!” She pouted adorably. “Why are you looking at me like that? You’re making me even more self-conscious now.” “Well, don’t let me stop you from ‘taking care of business.’” Her eyes widened in surprise. “W-what do you mean? You want me to… are you going to stand and watch or leave me alone?” My cock was really getting into this. “Do you want me to stay?”

The Open Door