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The Tease
The tease:
Her name was Nichole, she was only 19 and had just finished school that year. She had decided to spend a year off before going to college with the possibility of never going to one since she always claimed she would never need it. I was starting to believe her when it just so happened that she met my roommate at a party and started hanging around my house more and more. This girl cold get anything she wanted, just with her smile, absolutely perfect body and by teasing guys into believing they could sleep with her. I know all of this well because she did it to me all the time.
It started when Mike, my roommate brought her Nichole home the very first time. They had been at a dance so they were all dressed up and they were both pretty well drunk when they came home. Nichole was wearing this tiny little dress that was so short, it just barely covered her and so low cut that I don’t know how she kept from popping out. She sat right in front of me and I swear that was no accident. She would watch me out of the corner of her eye as she squirmed around in front of me letting little glimpses of her body show. At one point, she got up and was making herself another drink, she was standing right behind me when she said, “oops, this darn dress” when I turned and questioned what was wrong she just giggled and said, “oh its ok, just this dress is a little hard to keep up, I just had a boob fall right out”. Wow, the bait had been set. I was now officially excited and at the same time frustrated that I had missed the show. The rest of the night I prayed for it to happen again but all I got was a tiny little gimps of her panties that night.
The next time she came over, wasn’t much different. They had been out again and came home all dressed up again. My roommate had spilled something on his pants and went straight to the bedroom to change. Nichole was again in a tiny little dress and made a big deal of it. She stood in front of me modeling it for me and asked if it looked better than the last dress I had seen her in. I said she looked awesome in either one of them to which she replied; oh thank you you’re so nice. She modeled a bit more and slid the bottom of the skirt up until her panties showed a little bit, gave me a super seductive look and softly said, “you should see me without them on”. Just as I started to stutter out a reply, my roommate bounced out of the bedroom and they left again to go somewhere else. Nichole glanced back at me on her way out and gave a devious little smile that showed me she was just playing games with me and liked it. I don’t think I slept one minute the rest of night, talk about frustration…wow.
Almost a week past and I hadn’t seen Nichole around, I asked Mike my roommate about her so many times I thought he would catch on and get angry with me but he didn’t seem to notice I was starting to think about her all the time. Finally she came over for a visit one day around noon. This time I was a little let down though since she wasn’t in a little dress this time, just a t-shirt and jeans. She still looked good mind you but there would be a peek show this time I thought to myself. The day went fairly quietly, nothing really happened all afternoon. We ordered a pizza later on and Mike said he would go get it since it was only across the street. When he left my excitement grew as I was alone with Nichole for the first time. It just happened that I was telling a story about something that had happened that week. I was talking away when Mike left, probably dragging the story out a bit since I was getting more and more nervous. As soon as he left, Nichole stood up and headed toward the washroom. I stopped talking for a second but she said, “it’s ok, keep talking…I’ll pee with the door open so I can hear you”. I couldn’t believe it, the washroom was just around the corner. I was sitting just out of view, was trying to tell this story which I’m sure made no sense and all now, I could hear the stream of pee going and all I could see from my chair was her bare knees with her jeans and panties down around her ankles. Oh my god! I was sweating like made and started to shake nervously. When she finished peeing, it was even more frustrating. I was literally an inch too far around the corner to see that gorgeous body of hers. I couldn’t believe it, in seconds she had gotten me completely frustrated again. She came back as calm as could be and said to continue with my story. She asked me what was wrong, I looked kind of nervous or something. I once again could only stutter and just didn’t have any words coming out that made sense. She didn’t really expect an answer though I don’t think, she knew very well what was wrong with me. After I finally figured out what to say, she interrupted me and said, “oh darn…I forgot to flush the toilet, can you run in and do it for me”. I jumped up and was happy to do it for her as it got me out of trying to complete a sentence that made any sense at all. She said thank you as I jumped at her commands, and flushed the toilet for her and stood watching her pee swirl down the drain. I then felt kind of weird when I realized what I had just done. I almost felt like I was being submissive to her and started asking myself what I was doing. The look on Nichole’s face backed up my suspicions when I returned. She kept a straight face and looked right at me and said, your kind of handy to have around. Since your up…she just handed me her empty glass without saying any more and waited for me to “obey” her again. What do you do in a situation like that? What was I going to say or do? Again, I just stood their speechless and for some reason, quickly grabbed the glass from her and did as I was told. I returned just as Mike did and didn’t get a chance to say anything to Nichole again. She jumped up and met him at the door without even bothering to take the drink from my hand. When I tried to give it to her again, she coldly said, “no thanks, I’m not thirsty” and walked away with Mike to the bedroom to eat. As I sat their by myself, I had a million things running through my head. How did this all come about, what did I do to put myself in this position, what was I going to do. I could hear giggles coming front the bedroom and decided I had better get out of there and go for a walk. I quickly at my pizza and downed the drink I had made for Nichole. Just as I finished it and got up to leave, she came out of the bedroom. They had been tossing around on the bed playing and her hair was all messed up, her clothes all wrinkled and messy and the fly on her jeans was all the way down. She said they were playing around on the bed a bit and might be there a while. She might as well have just told me to get out because that’s really what she was telling me. She said ooops and made sure she had my attention as she pulled the zipper of her jeans up. One more tease I thought to myself as I headed for the door without a word. OH hey, did you ever get me that drink I asked for she said? I headed back around and said I would do it right away, not sure why at that point but for some reason I did as I was told once again then left for about four hours to get away from all of this.
The rest of the evening and all the next day I had to place all to myself. I decided to just enjoy it and not think about Nichole or anything else but guess what, she was all I could think about now. Why was I so obsessed with this little tease, whey was I so obsessed with my roommates girlfriend when I shouldn’t be? How could I not be obsessed with her though, look at what she was doing to me? I had a few of my buddies over later that day so I could divert my attention from Nichole. We had quite a bit to drink that afternoon and about the time the guys left, I was pretty well wasted to the point of being out of control. Guess who came to the door? Nichole knocked a
nd then popped
the door open and stuck her head in and yelled hello. I had just started to make myself something to eat even though I probably shouldn’t have been cooking in the state I was in. Nichole saw what was happening and told me to sit down and she would finish up while she was waiting for Mike. I sat and watched her and tried about three times to bring up the question of why she was being so cruel to me but I just couldn’t get the words out. Too drunk and too nervous I guess. I finally knew what I was going to say and got about one word of it out and she again interrupted me and said my meal was ready. She asked if she could shower while I ate and before I could answer just scooted into the washroom and turned on the shower. I wanted to badly to just run in there with her but knew better. As usual though, she didn’t close the door all the way, it was just open about a half inch or so, just enough I could see some bare skin walking back and forth but wow, what a temptation. I had to go for a peek I thought to myself. I got up from my chair and took about one step toward the bathroom door when it popped open and Nichole stuck her head out and asked for a towel. She was completely naked and just inches away from me when I handed her the towel but I just couldn’t quite see her again. She thanked me and glanced down at my shorts and then stopped for a second. She looked back down and said “wow, you must really like my cooking or something” then closed the bathroom door and continued with her shower. I looked down to see what she was looking at and realized that I had a full hard on that was bulging in my shorts and even making a tent down there. It wasn’t hard for her to miss. I was so drunk I didn’t even notice it I guess but didn’t really care either. I quickly ate my food and decided to head to bed early that night. Just then Nichole opened the door of the bathroom to let the steam out and started doing her makeup. I chatted to her a bit and said I was off to bed would it be alright if I used the bathroom for a second to brush my teeth. She said sure and didn’t leave but just shoved her stuff aside. I joined her at the sink and got out my toothbrush and tried to carry on a normal conversation but the site of her doing her makeup was once again getting my attention. She put on some perfume at one point and it smelled so good I had to comment. She said oh you like the smell of it? She let me smell her neck where she had just sprayed it. Ok, I was getting turned on again but she shocked me a bit when I said yes to her question, I do like the smell of it. Without any hesitation she turned the perfume bottle toward me and sprayed me with two full shots. “oh my god” I started to say but she was laughing like crazy at my shock. I tried to not give her the satisfaction of seeing that she had shocked me and sort of played it cool. I just joked with her and she said, hey an more of makeup you like, we can put in on you too. I was being macho and said “hell no, not putting any of that crap on me”. She laughed and just carried right on, she said next Saturday when Mikes away maybe I’ll come over and give you a full makeover. I sternly said no but she didn’t care. Oh you want to, I know how you guys think. Ok, here’s the thing, she was right. I would love to have her do that as would a lot of guys I think but I kept saying no. After a few minutes of that I felt the pressure building in my bladder from all the beer of the day. You know how that just sort of hits you out of nowhere, “damn I gotta pee”. So I told her I needed to use the washroom for a minute so I could pee. Her reaction was simple, “so…go ahead and pee”. What? No no, I have to pee like now I said. Come on, she said as she grabbed my arm and let me to the toilet. Get over here and pee and don’t be so shy. She just grabbed me, pulled me to the toilet and unzipped my pants. In seconds she had yanked my pants down and had my penis aimed at the toilet. I couldn’t believe it, I had never in my life been so shocked. She was looking right down at my penis and holding it with two fingers very lightly. She told me to go ahead and pee. I just couldn’t for a second or two, I was suffering from a bit of “stage fright” and shock. d to pee until morning. Wow, I had a million things going through my head again but managed to pee. In mid stream, Nichole just let go and walked out. What the heck was that all about I asked myself. But realized that Mike had come home and she heard the door open so took off quickly. She went on as though nothing had happened and left me to see myself to bed, completely turned on again and smelling her perfume all night which made me think of her constantly throughout the night. I woke up about twenty times that night I think and had Nichole on my mind and definitely in my dreams…well….wet dreams I guess. The next morning I woke up early, I couldn’t sleep anyways and just decided to get up and keep my mind off the night before. I had on a pair of boxers and a t-shirt as I walked out to the kitchen. The place was quiet so assumed Mike was asleep and Nichole was gone home. I walked out of my room and into the next room and bang, I was back into the Nichole episode again. She was sitting on the couch with her legs folded up, a magazine in her hand covering her face and one hand inside her pants. Here I was only a few feet away from her watching her masturbate and she didn’t know I was there. At the same time though, I couldn’t see anything since she still had her pants on but it was such an enormous turn on to see her like that. She was squirming around, completely distracted by the magazine she was looking at and this time I felt the tables where turned. I was watching her and it served her right after she got to see me naked the day before. I froze in my tacks and watched her for a few minutes. Every so often she would pull her hand out of her pants and run it over her breasts. She was moaning quietly and really getting turned on. Her fingers were soaked each time they came out of her pants. Occasionally she would taste herself by licking each finger clean. I had to do something. I was hard as a rock by now and in a daring move, pulled my boxers down and let my hard on free. I stroked myself for a while and watched Nichole get hotter and hotter. I decided that she was getting close to having an orgasm and quickly slipped back out of site and back to the bathroom. I had to cum by right away anyways and honestly, I can’t remember ever being so horny. I was jerking it as fast as I could until I felt myself ready to pop. I closed my eyes and pictured what I had just seen in the other room and started to cum when without warning the door flew open and in came Nichole. She honestly had no idea I was in there and I didn’t think about her coming in to clean up after she had gotten herself off. She stood there with her jaw open, looking at me in shock and I jumped up and tried to cover up but it was too late. I was shooting all over in huge spurts and couldn’t stop. Nichole quickly regained herself and went from shock to curiosity. She stood right in front of me and watched me cum all over. Well well she said, what are you up to? I couldn’t speak yet as I was just finishing my orgasm. I tried to apologize but she didn’t care. Oh my god, where you watching me out there? Is that why you had to come in here and jerk off? I tried to come up with something to save myself but just couldn’t and she knew it. Where you watching me…well….you did watch me, she insisted. She only laughed and said, I guess I got a better show thin you did huh? You made a mess in here pervert, you better clean it up before Mike gets up she teased. I asked her to shut the door and let me clean up but she just stood there with her arms crossed. She laughed at me scurrying around trying to cover myself and clean at the same time. She called my name quite loudly at one point and as I lo
oked over to her all I saw was a camera flash going off. She roared with laughter and turned around, shut the door and told me her friends would all be seeing this picture. I was only about 1 minute after that and I had the mess cleaned and ran out of the washroom to get that picture deleted. As I ran out I almost crashed right into Mike who was just crawling out of the bedroom. What the hell’s wrong with you he asked in sleepy voice? Oh, just late for something is all I replied. I ran past him and into the other room but Nichole was already gone.
Later that day, she returned as if nothing had happened. She came over and visited with Mike for a few hours. All I could do is sit and look at her and wonder what to do about everything that had happened. I was only alone with her once and just for a few minutes so I quietly asked her about the picture. She replied only with a puzzled look on her face and asked, what picture was I talking about? I don’t know what you mean she said innocently and that was all that was ever said about the whole incident.
Almost a week went by and nothing else happened until she came by again late in the week. I was prepared this time, she wasn’t going to get to me no matter what she tried. After she was there for a while, the two of them decided to go out that night. Mike went to have a shower and it all began again. I guess I should get changed Nichole said. Can you had me that bag beside you? I did as she asked and she told me I didn’t have to leave the room, she would change right there. Ok, I was excited instantly. This was going to be good I thought to myself. She rooted through the bag and got out the clothes she needed. She even had me pick out a pair of panties to wear as she held up three or four pairs. Then my excitement was halted again as she made a little circle with her fingers ordering me to turn my back. She came right up behind me and quietly whispered into my ear with super sexy voice, “no peeking this time pervert”. What was I going to do, I turned my back and listened to her changing. I was getting more and more turned on but just couldn’t sneak in a peek. The little tease was pushing her luck though when she hung her bra from my shoulder and then slipped off her panties and put them on my other shoulder. She whispered in my ear again, “don’t turn around now, I’m completely naked”. As she said this, she rubber her nude body against my back. I could feel the heat from her body as she did and feel her firm breasts moving up and down on my back. I almost lost it, I had to turn…but couldn’t. She slipped a dress over in just a few seconds and the show was over. I was shaking like a leaf and fighting my own emotions and trying once again to come up with something to say. She announced that she wasn’t going wear anything underneath the dress but she needed the bra and panties back from my shoulders. I know what you would do with them if I left them here for the night she said in the most sarcastic voice. Before I could reply, out came Mike ready to go. They left and a few seconds later, Nichole came back in and said she had forgotten something. She grabbed her bag of clothes and said, oh by the way; if you have a few minutes tonight, you might want to check your emails. I sent you a picture you might be interested in. I ran to the computer and quickly checked my emails. Sure enough there were two messages from Nichole. The were numbered 1 and 2 so I read the first one. It explained a lot. It turns out she had a huge crush on me all through school. I apparently had let her down time after time and she was getting even for that. I honestly don’t remember doing it but she did. She described several times that I had been mean to her and hurt her years ago. At the end of the message she attached a picture of herself from school. I now remembered her and the incidents she was talking about. She was one of the least attractive girls in school and everyone picked on her…including me. She also said she would never be back as she was going to break up with Mike that night and disappear. She was being truthful about that, I never saw her again. The second email was sent to me and about thirty people I knew and you can imagine what was in it. The picture from the washroom as well as some other very embarrassing pics and some videos she had taken with hidden cameras in my room; she had gotten her revenge and moved on to the next person who was going to pay for their mistakes.