The Erotic Short Story Collection

6. My Housemates Vibrator

Beep! Beeep!

A car horn sounded from the road in front of our two bedroom unit.

"Hey Stacey! Your ride's here!" I yelled from my spot on the couch.

"Coming...!" I heard her voice echoing down the hall.

A few moments later she emerged, struggling to walk under the weight of her many bags.

"Hold on babe. I'll get the door for you," I said, jumping from the couch while trying to suppress a laugh.

She struggled past me and stopped just outside the door.

"Thanks so much, Jen. Have a good weekend! I'll see you on Monday."

I grinned out at her as she swayed from side to side.

"No worries, hun. You enjoy your weekend away. I'll see you on Monday."

I closed the door behind her as she turned and ambled away. Crossing the room I returned to my seat on the couch.

Peeking out between the curtains, I watched as her boyfriend Ray struggled to jam the mountain of baggage into the boot of his little hatchback.

After a few minutes he succeeded and they promptly departed.

I continued to watch the TV for another ten minutes, then I checked my watch. It was time.

My weekend alone started now! I stood up and stretched my arms out above my head, gently rotating my shoulders and rocking my head from side to side.

"Let's do this!" I exclaimed to the empty apartment.

I crossed the lounge room slowly, shedding my clothes as I journeyed towards the kitchen. By the time I arrived at the fridge I was naked save for a pair of white cotton panties. They departed immediately, hitting the floor as I eased open the door of the fridge.

In moments I'd removed a bottle of wine, released the cork and poured myself a generous glass.

Now this was living. I took a long sip while admiring my reflection in the kitchen window. Look, I don't mean to brag but I'm in good shape. I'm 21 with long blonde hair and light green eyes. I have an athletic, youthful body with a narrow waist and slightly wider hips. My breasts are large and perky, with small dark nipples. I keep things tidy between my legs with only a small triangle of neatly trimmed dark hairs above my pussy.

Breaking from my reverie of self absorption I realised I had already finished my first glass.

I poured myself another and then strolled casually through our unit, enjoying the sensation of being completely naked.

Arriving at the bathroom, I turned on the shower and placed the bottle of wine on the vanity. Once the water had reached a suitable temperature I stepped inside, bringing my wine glass along for the ride.

The water felt amazing as it danced across my body, filling me with warmth. Between my legs I felt an even greater heat beginning to grow as the effects of the warm caress of the water worked in tandem with the wine and my nakedness to bring my arousal to the fore.

My free hand went to work, gently teasing my nipples before making its way down between my legs. My palm grazed my prickly triangle and then my clit, causing me to emit a low moan of satisfaction. I widened my stance and began to stroke my fingers along either side of my sex, gently massaging the folds of my outer labia. My fingers danced around my clit before moving back down to tease the opening of my slit. It felt amazing and it took all my self control not to bury two fingers inside myself right then and there.

But I had bigger plans. I could masturbate in the shower any day of the week. But today I could masturbate anywhere I wanted. The lounge? Maybe the dining table? Or the kitchen bench perhaps? I hadn't made up my mind yet.