Rachel Darrach moaned as she furiously fingered her clit. She was nearing her climax and feeling terribly horny. If a man were lucky enough to be in the room with her she'd be a sight to behold. At twenty-four, Rachel was a petite redhead with a body that drew glances from most men. Right now, she was lying down, with her flat belly exposed, her right hand down her athletic short shorts and her left hand caressing and teasing her nipples under her shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra, because she had been taking some time to unwind and relax after driving for several hours. Her and her ultimate team from western Ontario had taken a road trip to travel to Toronto for a tournament, and while she loved her team members, being cramped in a car for so many hours had left her feeling a little tired.
She had been trying to sleep when her mind kept drifting back to Darvin Kelner. He'd been in the van with her and roughly half of her team while the rest of them traveled in a separate vehicle. At first she felt a little guilty as she had a boyfriend back home. Zachary was kind and they had been together for roughly 2 years. He was perfect in most ways; decently attractive, caring, and always looking out for her. Her friends even liked him, which was great. The only issue was that he was never able to satisfy her in bed, which typically left her to take care of herself.
Eventually she let her mind wander back to a week ago, where at one of their final practices before the upcoming National tournament, she had seen Darvin change his shirt as she was tying up her cleats. He was hot. He had a noticeable six pack, his arms, back and shoulders were all well defined, and his chest was nice too. She felt a small tingle in her pussy. Her personal policy while in a relationship was, "Look, but don't touch." Her boyfriend was a little more conservative in that he didn't look at other women, but she felt he didn't need to know about one of her guilty pleasures. Feeling a little bold, she finished tying up her laces, and then casually turned her back to him. She started doing some arm stretches. She heard him shuffling around his gear as he continued to get ready and decided to make her move. She bent over completely to touch her hands to her toes and stretch her legs. The shuffling stopped, and she smiled to herself.
She was wearing a tank top and a pair of black tights which typically were opaque, but she knew that as she bent over the material around her cute butt would stretch and become slightly transparent. She imagined the view that Darvin would be getting right now, of the tights stretching around her cute ass and the outline of her black thong, which was clearly visible. She noticed a wet sensation between her legs. After a standard ten-count, she switched her stretch to a squat, and the shuffling resumed. She would have laughed, but she didn't want him to catch on that the show had been on purpose. She grabbed her gloves and a disc from her bag, and then turned around.
"Would you like to warm up together?" she asked.
"Sure thing!" he replied confidently with a smile. She was impressed, as she expected him to be a little flustered as he had just been checking her out.
She gave a quick glance to his shorts, though and noticed something else that betrayed his confident demeanor.
"Wow!" she thought to herself. He clearly wasn't erect. There was just that standard bulge down the leg of his shorts, and she noticed it was particularly thick. She wondered how long it would be at full size and how it might feel inside her. She instantly felt a pang of guilt as Zachary came back to mind. He was a good man, and she probably shouldn't be having these thoughts about someone else. Darvin was just eye candy to her, though. After all, it wasn't like she was going to cheat with him.
Yesterday when they had all packed their bags into the vehicle and started the road trip, she noticed when Darvin happened to claim the seat next to her as they got in the vehicle. Nothing of interest happened, but his scent was intoxicating, and she would often take slow deep breaths. Several conversations took place throughout the drive with her teammates, but they often drifted back to the sport they all loved. They stopped at a few gas stations and a couple of fast food joints as well. As they continued to drive through the night, she figured it would be harmless to lean on him and close her eyes. She never seemed to be able to sleep in vehicles, but it was nice just to lean on him.
The next morning she woke up to the pleasant sensation of fingers running through her hair and a gentle head massage.
"Hey sleepyhead," Darvin said with a smile, "We're at Tim's, it's time for breakfast."
After breakfast they continued on their journey to the university where the tournament was being held. Since it was Summer several of the residences were vacant, and as part of the tournament fee participants were given dorm rooms to live in for the week.
Once she had settled in she took a quick shower, put on her comfy clothing and then lay down on her bed. Her mind began to bring up images of Darvin without a shirt, the bulge in his shorts and his scent. She fantasized about him and how he might be able to satisfy her, and that's when she started to masturbate.
There was a knock on the door. Rachel panicked.
"One minute!" she yelled. She pulled her shirt down and readjusted the waist band of her shorts. She wiped her right hand off on the side of her bed and rushed to the bathroom to check herself in the mirror. Her face was a little flushed, and her nipples were sort of poking through her shirt. She was glowing a little too. She rushed back into her room, grabbed a yoga mat from her pile of belongings and then set it up in the living area. She then ran back to the door and peeked through the hole to see that it was Darvin.
She took a breath and tried to compose herself and opened the door.
"Hey Rachel! How's it going?" Darvin said with a smile. He raised his hand for a high five.
"Oh pretty good, thanks,." she replied, as she instinctively high fived him back. Darvin noticed that her hand was wet but figured she must have just showered, as her hair was a little wet. Then he noticed that her face was flushed, and she looked a little sweaty. Suddenly he was confused as to why she would shower before doing some kind of activity.
"What are you up to?" he inquired.
"Well, I felt pretty gross after driving for so long so I took a shower, and now I'm just doing some yoga and stretching!"
As they closed the door, she walked over to the yoga mat and sat down in a cross-legged pose. Darvin sat down on a sofa and went to scratch an itch on his nose. As he did he noticed a distinctly musky scent on his right hand. He was puzzled as he had no explanation for where the scent could have come from. He instead rub his stubble from the past couple of days with his hand so he could breathe in the scent once more. Though it certainly wasn't the same smell, it brought back a memory in his mind of the first time he had fingered a girl. It suddenly clicked in his mind; Rachel had been masturbating when he knocked! That's why she took so long to answer and why her hand was wet. He also thought he noticed her nipples poking through her shirt, but he hadn't been sure. It all made sense now. Suddenly he was aroused at the thought of Rachel, topless in her bed, with her shorts around her ankles, her fingers buried in her pussy. He wondered if she had a red landing strip, a full fiery bush or if she was clean shaven. He pictured all three and figured it was hot either way. He wondered how well she could continue the lie and decided to quiz her.
"What kind of yoga poses were you doing?" he asked her.
"Sorry, I don't really know the names of them. My friend showed them to me. I guess I could show you though," Rachel answered, with innocent looking eyes and a touch of mischief in her voice. Even before he had asked, she was considering "continuing" to do some poses in front of him, as her attire was perfect for showing off her legs, butt and her belly too, as the shirt she was wearing was fairly loose.
She started with an open leg stretch that slid her short shorts up pretty high on her legs, revealing the inner thighs near her sex. She saw Darvin's eyes glance down and then quickly snap back up to meet hers.
"Impressive! You're pretty flexible," he complimented her.
"Thanks, but I know so many girls who are more flexible!" she answered, following it up with a laugh.
Next she switched to a classic downward facing dog pose. her shirt dropped just a little, exposing her midriff and some of her back, and her butt was high in the air, desperate for attention. When he was sure she wasn't looking Darvin checked our her sweet ass once more.
I'd just love to bend her over like that and fuck her from behind, he thought to himself. Too bad she has a boyfriend.
Rachel had a crazy idea. She knew that she was the eye candy now, and she was wanting to show off a bit. Once more she turned her back to him. But this time she set herself up to do an inverted pose that focuses on balance. As she flipped upside down, her shirt dropped a little and exposed her belly button. She was looking straight at Darvin, and she tilted herself a little more towards him. As she did her shirt fell down to her chin, exposing her breasts, flashing him.
She made a big scene of it and flipped back over.
"I'm so sorry!" she cried. "I forgot I wasn't wearing a bra! I hope you're not upset with me."
"Of course I wouldn't be upset with you! Accidents happen," Darvin replied casually, yet secretly thrilled.
Once more his cock betrayed him.