Behind his back (SHG - Kenny)

{wife} found herself hanging out in Kenny’s room. She looked up from  where she was laying on his bed and saw that he was studying. Probably  best not to disturb him, she thought. Pity, she was horny. In fact, she  seemed to be horny more often these days. Her sex life had improved when  she had feared it might be dead forever and Kenny, in his own way, was a  part of that.

Discovering the soiled panties had just been a  confirmation of what she had suspected. He was jacking off to her. She  liked that thought. She loved his honest reactions to her body and it  had excited her to see her used panties soiled like that. She was  holding herself back though. She really wanted to seduce him properly.  She found herself fantasising about it quite often. A mature woman leads  a young man down a path of sexual discovery. It was a trope, maybe even  a cliche but it was fueling her imagination.

It didn’t help that  the visual novel she was playing had had a teacher in it and the player  character had ended up in a situation where she became all sexually  aggressive. {wife} really wanted to be that teacher. Right at that  moment, she had put her attention on romancing a different character.  She was a gyaru and {wife} found that she related to the character the  best so she was now going to get her male character to end up with the  sexy streetwise girl.

{wife} looked up at Kenny again and was  dismayed that he was too engrossed in his work to be peeping at her. She  turned back to her game and kept playing. She had been genuinely  enjoying these games. They had a great mix of story and titillation. She  could genuinely invest in the characters and then it felt all the more  satisfying when something sexual happened. Right now, things were  building to a head with the sexy gyaru girl.

In the story, the  seemingly sexually confident gyaru was actually a virgin and it was all a  front. She was now in a situation where she was trying to be sexually  assertive but she was actually very nervous and unsure. The main  character was starting to turn the tables on her and was about to take  her virginity. It was well written and {wife} was getting more aroused  than she had been. She contemplated taking the laptop to her room so she  could enjoy it more deeply. She looked up at Kenny whose back was still  to her and his screen was filled with numbers and words. He also had  headphones on. So did {wife} so she didn’t disturb Kenny with the  dialogue voiceover and inevitable sex noises. Seeing him so engrossed  gave her a naughty idea. She changed position, slipped her hands up her  skirt and carefully removed her panties.

It was extremely  exciting exposing herself without his knowledge. She had watched him the  whole time to see if he’d notice. She was a little disappointed that  she hadn’t been caught. She threw the panties onto the bed and sat  cross-legged on the bed. Her skirt was pleated and flopped down between  her legs to preserve some modesty. She went back to playing the game  making regular glances up at Kenny.

As the game heated up she  slid her free hand under her skirt and found her wet lips. She began to  lightly tease them as she played. The more she played with the game and  the more she played with herself, the more she got into what she was  doing. Her breath was getting heavier as she got more worked up.  Masturbating in Kenny’s room with him sitting just there was really  turning her on and she was fantasising about being caught. In her mind,  he would turn around and be shocked at what she was doing but she would  tell him to watch and he would sit there and watch her get off like  {husband} had done over the last few months but Kenny wouldn’t have been  soft but desperate to pull out his cock and masturbate too.

She  put her hand up to pinch her nipple through her top but the fabric was  getting in her way. She pulled off her top and reached behind her to  unfasten the bra. Her large breasts were now fully exposed and she  pushed them together and pinched the nipples. She let out a quiet gasp  at her own pinch and became self-conscious. Leaving the bra off, she put  the top back on while giggling to herself. Kenny hadn’t noticed, she  had gotten away with it.

Now she had her bra off she could stick a  hand up her top. The game was long forgotten as she sat back and  watched Kenny work. One hand was under her skirt slowly working her to  orgasm assisted by the other that squeezed her breast and pinched her  nipple. Soft moans were beginning to escape her lips.

The risk  element to her masturbation was driving her wild. She flipped up the  skirt so that she could more easily massage her clit. Her legs were  spread and she plunged her fingers inside herself. Her other hand worked  up her top to show her breasts again. She didn’t want them covered. She  wanted him to catch her with no excuses if he turned around. Turn  around and see what a dirty slut I really am, she thought. See how  turned on I am. Let me be the fuel for all your dirty little fantasies.

She  was close and she clamped her mouth shut as she came so only  high-pitched squeaks could be heard as her hand worked furiously on her  clit. There was nothing subtle about her now and she couldn’t have  stopped even if he had turned around. That thought was enough to drive  her over the edge and she lay there for a moment gently caressing her  snatch before sense got a hold of her and she covered herself up.

She closed down her laptop and grabbed her bra as she got off the bed. “I’m going to get started on dinner,” she announced.

“Huh? Oh, okay. See you later,” said Kenny, only giving her the briefest glance.

{wife}  went to clean herself up. She was astonished at how perverted she was  getting but she didn’t regret it. As she put her bra back on she  realised that she had left her panties on the bed. A mixture of  excitement and panic ran through her. She knew that she should probably  get them back. It was one thing, him taking them off her bedroom floor,  that was all on him. Leaving them for him on his bed was basically  saying, “I know what you did and I’m okay with it. Here’s a fresh pair  for you to use.”

The thought of that was enough to get her all  worked up again. Fuck it, she was just going to leave them. It was so  thrilling to instigate this sexual act by proxy. It felt risky but not  so risky that she felt like she should worry. She would keep an eye on  the laundry basket and see if they made it back. If they came back  soiled it would be like he had accepted her gift.

She went into  her room and was about to put her panties back on. She paused and  realised that if Kenny found her panties before dinner and she was  wearing the same clothes, then it would make sense that she wasn’t  wearing any panties at all. Thinking about Kenny imagining her pantiless  at dinner was too sexy to pass up on so she closed her drawer. She  couldn’t wait to tell {husband} what she had done. She knew he would  love it.