Chapter 7:

Tacto

Warning: Sexual content. This hasheavy male masturbation in it. I tried to write it out but I couldn't do it. It seemed to fit in my very twisted mind. So, if you are easily offended skip this chapter, I promise there will be more proper plot next chapter. You have been warned!

Sands breathed an inward sigh of relief when he reached the house. The journey back had been hell. He almost wished he had taken the bus and given the car to Nicoletta. Every tiny jolt in the road had sent another spasm through his groin. Towards the end he had been worried he was going to come in his pants, however (thank god!) he had made it back to the house and Nicoletta wasn't back yet. She was probably still on the bus.

Sands spared a second to imagine her sitting there. She would be unhappily squeezed between two, perverted, old men. Unfortunately for him, with the condition he was in. The image quickly turned dirty, replacing the two old men with him and the situation becoming a lot more desirable. With a moan, he quickly (or as quickly as possible with a huge boner crammed into his tight black trousers) made his way up to his bedroom. Halfway along the corridor to his room though, he couldn't take it anymore. The delicious friction of his trousers rubbing against himself was too much. He stopped and began to stroke himself through his trousers, massaging himself as he leant against the wall, gasping for breath.

When he couldn't take it anymore he tugged off his trousers and then his boxer shorts, leaving his swollen organ free to the air. He breathed another sigh of relief, then, closed his hand around himself and began to squeeze.

Fuck it felt good! Closing his eyes he imagined Nickie, her hand around him, pumping feverishly. Letting go he brought his fingers up to his mouth and sucked on them. Removing them from his mouth he quickly grasped himself again and began to pump harder, imagining Nickie's mouth around him, sucking and massaging. Fuck he was so close! Sweat ran down his back and he fell to his knees, he could feel his orgasm building up inside him, he needed to come so badly! His whole body was on fire and he could almost hear Nickie's voice, begging him to come for her. However, he was still not quite there. He needed just one more thing to make him release and end this divine torture!

As it happened it was the person who made him like this end it.

Nicoletta entered the house to silence. Sands' car had been outside so he must be back. He was probably in the kitchen she decided. Having no desire to talk to him after what had happened she decided to go upstairs and sit in her bedroom till she felt ready to face him.

She began to climb the stairs up to the landing. As she did she realized she could hear something. Moaning, groaning and gasps of, unmistakeable, pleasure were coming from the first floor.

Nicoletta decided that he had probably brought a woman back with him. She had been a while on the bus, and anyway, even if he was an annoying asshole he was definitely charming and could probably have any woman he wanted. Ignoring the twinge of jealousy she felt (after all, it had only been about 30 minutes since he was ready to take her on the floor of the room they had practised in.) She made her way up the stairs intending to stay in her bedroom till they had finished and the woman had left. However, when she got to the top of the landing and began to walk along it, she got the shock of her life.

Sands was kneeling, his back slumped against the wall, alone. His eyes closed and his breathing heavy and gasping. His trousers and boxers were lying on the floor, but apart from them he was fully dressed. His hand was around his manhood and he was squeezing at an unrealistic speed. As he sat there he was moaning and cursing and, Nicoletta could tell from his actions and facial expression, he wasn't very far from coming.

After several seconds of complete shock and embarrassment Nicoletta began to edge backwards, intent of escaping downstairs before he saw her. That would be more embarrassing than everything else so far! However, she couldn't help but want to stay and watch him make himself come with his hands alone. Although it was embarrassing she could feel the first stirrings of arousal curl around her belly and she felt the need to touch him, to make him touch her.

As Sands sat there, squeezing himself, trying desperately to make himself come and end this wonderful pain and pleasure that he was inflicting with his hands. He heard a slight noise; forcing himself to open his eyes he turned his head in the direction of the sound.

With his arousal heavy eyes he looked at the person who had made the noise. It was Nickie. She was stood by the stairs, gazing at him, her expression was somewhere between embarrassment, curiosity and, a very slight, want. The second their eyes met Sands felt something inside of him snap. He let go of his control with a growl, and his orgasm, which he had needed so badly and been denied so far, exploded within him. He pumped as hard as he could, feeling his seed spurt from him. Lights flashed in front of his eyes and he let out a long, loud, groan of pleasure. He kept pumping till he was spent, and then he stopped moving. He let go of his, now pliant, manhood and rested his hands on the floor, leaning forward and gasping.

When he finally calmed enough he gazed at the mess that was his carpet. That would have to be cleaned; if he could have waited a bit longer he could have done it in his bedroom where it would have been easier to sort. Not to mention he wouldn't have been walked in on. Still, it wasn't as though it was his fault, if he had waited longer he would have come in his pants, which wouldn't have been good.

Looking up, he wondered how Nicoletta was feeling.

Nicoletta was flushed pink as she leaned on the stair banister. The way he had touched himself was incredible. She knew she should have left, but he had seen her anyway. She couldn't have left even if she had tried to force herself to. The slight stirrings of arousal she had felt were now fading away and she was feeling incredibly embarrassed. She doubted Sands would even care that she had seen him, or at least he would pretend not to. However, she was feeling very uncomfortable and she wasn't entirely sure what to do.

She could feel Sands' eyes on her and knew he must be able to guess that she had stayed and watched him out of choice, not because she had to. This embarrassed her, and the fact that she had seen him pleasuring himself made it worse.

Deciding she couldn't talk about it to him now, and that she wasn't ever going to, she instead opted for not discussing it and acting as though it had never happened.

So, without looking at him, she made her way down the corridor and entered her bedroom. Shutting the door she slumped against the wall and made the decision that she wasn't going to come downstairs till the next day, even if it meant starving to death.

Sands grinned as she shut the bedroom door. So, he had interested her by doing that had he? So much so, that she had stayed to watch him come. So much so, that he had seen a slight desire in her eyes, however much she tried to hide it.

Sands decided not to talk about this as she obviously didn't want to. No, he would save this till he could really use it to his advantage. With a final wicked grin at her bedroom door, he stood up and reached for his clothes. After that, he decided, he would find something to clean the carpet with.

I'm really sorry if you find this chapter too offensive. This was more explicit than the last one, (understatement!) If you didn't like it, or if you did, please review and give me your thoughts. Please don't flame me. If you give constructive criticism then that will be much better. Hope you guys like this chapter!

Jacks-Strumpet: I'm glad you loved my last chapter. You're so nice! I hope this one wasn't too explicit either. At least I put a proper rating on my story unlike on some people's PG-13s! Then again if they're not sure of what goes and what doesn't I can't really blame them. Also I might just have done the same thing and I if I have I definitely have sympathy for them! Yay! (I say that a lot!) I'm so delighted Sands is in character. He's so yummy I couldn't stand it if he wasn't! Thank you. Hope You like this chapter. Please keep reading!

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