My friend found my porn games on steam...

*[Changed the names of the games to protect the innocent lol]*

Sooo this one happened back when I lived in student housing in college, sort of in the early evening when I was in the middle of some intense doom scrolling on my phone, lying on my bed in a baggy white t-shirt that hung down to my thighs and a pair of long grey socks that came up to my knees.

"It's open," I called out. A few seconds later, the door opened and Lex stepped inside, giving me a sheepish wave.

"Hey," he said. "My laptop died and I need to finish that history assignment. Can I use yours?"

"Sure," I said, gesturing toward my desk. "You know the password, right?”

He nodded, kicking off his sneakers by the door. He crossed the space to my desk and sat down, and I rolled onto my stomach to watch him as his fingers moved across the keyboard.

"What's this?" he clicked on something in the bottom toolbar. “Jesus, Sarah!”

“What?” I asked, my stomach dropping. Had I left my nudes open? A porn tab? “What are you snooping around for! I thought you were writing a history assignment!”

“I’m not poking around! It's your gaming account. You left it open!" he chuckled. "Damn, you've got a lot of games here." He clicked through my library, his eyebrows rising higher with each game title he read. "Holy shit. What are these games? 'Lustful Academy'? 'Wet Dreams College'? ‘Puzzle Slut’?" He turned to look at me, a grin spreading across his face. "I knew you’re a gamer but...I didn’t know it was this kind of stuff…"

I felt my cheek get hot. I tried to shrug.

"They're just games," I mumbled.

"These aren't *just* games," he laughed, clicking on another one. "'Big Boobed Maid Service'? Really?"

I felt my face burning with embarrassment. They were stupid, I knew that, but…horny is gonna horny.

"'Cumming Home for Christmas'? 'Naughty Nurses Need Love Too'?" He was grinning now. "Ohh, what's this one? 'Titty Tycoon'? What's that? Roller Coaster Tycoon but with titties?"

“Um...kinda, yeah.” I wanted the floor to swallow me whole. Suddenly, my outfit seemed less casual and more slutty, the top of my thighs on display, only the thin fabric on my oversized T-shirt separating him from seeing my underwear.

"You're a freak, you know that?" he teased.

“Shut up!” I moaned, burying my face into the pillow theatrically. “You’re embarrassing me!”

"'Hentai High School'?" he read. "'Bondage Babes'?" He clicked on one of the games, and I could hear the faint sounds of moaning from my laptop's speakers. "Jesus, this is just…porn."

I should have told him to stop, to get out of my dorm room, to mind his own business, but hearing him read the titles, seeing him look at the images I had slowly edged my pussy to whilst playing, my naughty little secret nighttime activity, was making me feel some fort of way…

"'Slut Simulator 2023'?" he read, his voice dropping slightly. "What do you even do in this one? Walk around looking for dicks to suck?"

“Well, yeah. Kinda,” I laughed. “You have to like…get points for choosing the sluttiest outfit combinations and…whatever. It’s just dumb. I haven't even played it really. ”

“Hmmm…” he said. “And I suppose you haven't played 'Anal Adventures' much either?"

I squeezed my thighs together, feeling the dampness starting to seep through my panties. Just thinking about those games was getting me going, but this wasn’t the time or place for it.

"What about 'Cream Pie Cuties'?" He laughed. He was really laying it on thick now, enjoying my discomfort. "You really get off on this shit, don't you?"

I didn't answer. Instead, I just shifted slightly on the bed, my movements awkward and embarrassed, my t-shirt riding up a little, exposing the black panties beneath. I quickly pulled it down, but not before I caught him looking.

"Did you learn that move from ‘Exhibitionist Ecstasy'?" he teased. “I saw you racked up a few hours on that one…”

I felt another flush of embarrassment, but I was fully wet now, the fabric of my panties clinging to my pussy. I rolled onto my side, facing him.

"Keep going," I said, my voice barely a whisper.

He turned to look at me, surprised. "What?"

"Keep reading," I said, a little louder this time. "The titles. Maybe one of the descriptions…"

He frowned, confused. "I thought you were embarrassed."

"I am," I admitted, my cheeks still burning. "But…” I sighed with frustration. “Just keep reading them…"

“Why?” he said. “Do you…like it?”

I sat up fully, the thin t-shirt clinging to my breasts, outlining their fullness. I felt my legs open a little, instinctively. "No comment."

Lex stared at me, his expression unreadable. Then slowly, he turned back to the screen. "What about this one? 'Whore Wives'?" he read, his voice lower. “Behind the perfect picket fence lies a world of forbidden pleasure. Whore Wives lets you experience the secret lives of women who play by day and sin by night. Explore a neighborhood where every prim and proper housewife has a dirty secret and an insatiable appetite for the forbidden. Can you handle the truth behind their wedding vows?”

I shivered, rocking backward a little, feeling the ball of my heel against my soft lips. My nipples were hard now, pressing against the thin fabric of my bra and t-shirt. I could feel them aching for attention.

“Read another one.”

"How about 'Seduced by My Stepbrother'?" he continued. "The house is full of people, but all you can think about is what you accidentally saw last night. Sneak into his room after midnight for a secret encounter neither of you can resist…”

I slid my hand under my t-shirt, tracing the curve of my breast through the bra. He turned to see me and I felt myself flush red again.

“Holy shit, Sarah. You're really into this stuff?"

I just nodded, my fingers finding my nipple and pinching it gently through the fabric. I squeezed my breast, enjoying the weight of it in my hand. I'd always been embarrassed by their size, but right now, I was enjoying how they felt, how full and sensitive they were. My other hand slid down my stomach, under the waistband of my panties. I was so wet, my fingers sliding to my clit.

"Please, keep reading."

He swallowed hard, turning back to the screen. "'Bimbo Transformation'?" he read, his voice strained. “Want me to read that one?”

“Mmmhmm,” I moaned, getting close already, my hips rocking against my hand. “Please.”

“Ready to be remolded into the perfect fucktoy? Watch as her IQ plummets and her tits grow to epic proportions. Her lips will swell, ready for cock, and her only thoughts will be of pleasing you. Stop reading those library books and become that air-headed, cock-hungry, giggling bimbo that you’ve always dreamed of.” He cleared his throat. “Jesus, that’s pretty extreme.”

I pulled my t-shirt over my head, tossing it aside. Then I reached behind my back, unhooking my bra and letting my breasts spill free. They were large and round, with pale pink nipples that were hard and aching.

Lex heard me and turned once more, his mouth slightly open.

"Fuck," he whispered.

Despite my embarrassment, I cupped them for him, squeezing them together. “Do you…like them?”

He nodded. “Yes.”

I nodded awkwardly, unsure what to say or do next.

I knew what I wanted to do, but the part that had been raised to be a good girl, screamed at me to stop. This was Lex. My friend. He was sitting right there, watching me touch myself, my bare breasts exposed, my nipples hard. I should cover myself, laugh it off, pretend this was all a weird joke. But the other part of me, the part that had been awakened by him finding my dirty secret…that part wanted more. It was the part that had soaked my panties, that made my nipples ache and my clit throb.

Fuck it. The line had been crossed when I'd taken my bra off. There was no going back from this.

"Lex," I whispered, my voice hoarse.

He stared at me. “...yeah?”

"Do you..." I swallowed hard, forcing the words out. "Do you want to watch me cum?"

His eyes widened, and for a second, I thought he would say no, that he would get up and leave, and I would be left here alone and humiliated. But then he nodded, a slow, deliberate movement. "Yeah," he said, his voice thick. "Yeah, I do."

Fuck. My body was suddenly flooded with endorphins, a mix of relief and slutty excitement. I rolled over, moving onto my hands and knees on the bed, presenting my ass to him. My panties were still on, but they were soaked, the thin black fabric clinging to the shape of my smooth pussy lips. I could feel his eyes on me, and the thought made me even wetter.

“I’m going to take my panties down now, okay?”

“...okay.”

I reached back, hooking my thumbs into the waistband and sliding them down slowly, over the curve of my ass, down my thighs, and finally off, kicking them away. I was completely naked now, except for the socks.

I stayed on all fours, my head down, my ass in the air. I spread my knees wider on the bed, feeling the cool air on my wet, exposed pussy. I knew he could see everything. The thought made me feel so dirty, so used, and I…kinda loved it.

I reached between my legs with one hand, my fingers sliding around easily. I found my clit and began to circle it slowly.

I could hear Lex shift in his chair. I imagined him leaning forward, his eyes fixed on my hand, on my open pussy. The image sent a jolt of pleasure through me.

My fingers moved faster, rubbing my clit in firm, quick circles. I was so turned on, so close already. I pushed two fingers of my other hand inside me, curling them to press against that sensitive spot inside. I cried out as I filled myself, my hips rocking back against my hand.

"Like this?" I breathed, looking back at him over my shoulder. "Is this what you wanted to see?"

He nodded, shifting in his seat…

I turned my head forward again, focusing on the pleasure building inside me. I spread my knees even wider on the bed, arching my back more, opening myself up completely for him. I wanted him to see everything. I wanted him to see how much I was getting off on being watched.

My fingers moved frantically, the room filled with the sound of my heavy breathing and the wet, slippery sounds of my fingers working. I could feel the orgasm building.

"Fuck," I gasped, my body trembling. "I'm gonna cum."

I cried out, my back arching as my pussy clenched around my fingers, the shame of being seen like this, the embarrassment of being so desperate and horny in front of a guy from class only making my orgasm stronger. I collapsed forward onto the bed, my ass still spread and up in the air.

I lay there for a moment, panting, my face pressed into the mattress. I could feel Lex's eyes on me, on my naked, spent body. Slowly, I rolled over onto my back, my legs falling open. My breasts were flushed, my nipples still hard.

“Fuck,” I whispered. “I’m sorry. I just…really needed that.”

Lex nodded. “Me too, I think. I had no idea games like that even existed.”

I nodded, and lying there, with my legs still open, my tits still on display, and my pussy dripping, I realized the threshold of decency had been completely crossed, and worst of all, I was still horny.

So why nottlet him fuck me, too?

“The crazy part,” I said. “Is that just the tutorial…”

“The tutorial?” he said, staring at me blankly. “What do you mean?”

“I mean…do you want to play the main campaign?”

He continued to stare at me, and I realised I was going to have to make it obvious for him. I stood from the bed, walking slowly to where he sat, letting him watch the way my body moved, the way my breasts bounced gently and my hips swayed. When I reached him, I got down on my knees and smiled.

“Ready?”

“F…for what?”

I grinned and reached out toward his cock. “To beat my high score.”