Other Peoples Houses 2 You may recall from some of my earlier stories I used to date a girl I'll refer to as "B" (see 'My Little Friend'). She worked nights, and typically I went to see her before work. I'd wake her up, we'd have some fun together (as in lots of fuck and suck) and off to work she'd go. One evening I went over there, got naked and slipped in bed as normal. She sleepily informed me that due to some machine problems she wouldn't have to go in until two hours later than normal. She asked me to let her sleep, and that when she woke up we'd have some fun. I cuddled up to her, and guess got sleepy because when I woke it was about one in the morning. I was alone, B having left some time earlier. I found a note from her explaining she'd overslept, and rather than disturb me just let me rest since we couldn't do anything anyway. However, I was welcome to "relax" (she put it in quotes in her note) just as long as I cleared out before her mom came by in the morning. Under the note was the two piece teddy she'd been sleeping in. The panties were carefully turned inside out, so that the crotch was up and clearly visible and inviting. I was intrigued, I'd had plenty of sex here but this was the first time I'd ever considered masturbation at her house. I gently stroked myself until I was nice and stiff, while inhaling the perfume on her note and the scent of her womanhood on her teddy. When I was getting close I rolled over and placed the nightclothes under me, the crotch of her panties against my penis. Humping the bed is a fun way to cum, and hump I did as if I was doing her. In short order I was orgasming, filling her panties with my spunk. I rose up some, and made sure a few squirts landed in the breast cups of the top piece, for good measure. I left it there, so she'd be sure to find it and know what I'd been up to. She got a kick out of it, she told me later that she got home and could feel my dried cum on her outfit. It excited her, and she slipped it on and immediately began fingering herself, rubbing the crotch into her pussy for her own masturbation session. ----- While you were looking at some of my earlier tales ('My Little Friend', 'Stories of H') you noted that I rented a room from this married couple. The wife, 'H', and I became masturbation buddies. OK, since I lived there this may not quite be someone else's house, but you'll see as the story progresses. One weekend a large group of us were planning on a big camping trip. Unfortunately, my boss was a real bitch and at the last minute changed the schedule so I'd have to work. Well, that's life and when it hands you lemons, make lemonade I say. I got home from work about midnight. After eating some dinner, I went to my room for some relaxing masturbation. I was naked and looking at a few mags when it hit me that I had the run of the house. Plus, since almost everyone who might stop by at this late hour was on the camp out, I was pretty much assured of no interruptions. I got up and went back to H's and her husband's bedroom. I picked out a couple of nice porn movies and took them out to the living room, where the only TV/VCR sat. I turned 'em on, kicked back in a comfy chair and proceeded to edge for the next few hours just enjoying the naked fuck and suck on the TV and my own nude body. About four am I was ready to blow. I also knew I'd like to be creative, and take advantage of my alone time. Going back to their bedroom, I popped into the master bath and dug out every pair of H's dirty panties I could find. There was quite a pile too, which I took to H's side of the big bed and sprinkled them about. Next, I went over to where her hubby stashed their naked Polaroid photos. I got out some of the better ones of H (including one of her with a face full of someone's cum) and added them to the bed. Finally, I got out several of H's dildos. I dove in, rolling around in H's dirty, smelly panties. I could easily smell her twat, or at least I imagined I could. I humped the bed for a bit, looking at the pics and getting really horny. I was ready to blast now, and knew it. Quickly I rolled onto my back and grabbed her big double headed dildo. Holding my cock really tight, my cum couldn't spurt like usual but instead just oozed out of my prick. I held her dildo to the end, so my cum would roll onto it. Carefully I pumped and pulled so that ever last ounce of jism coated that big thick dildo. It glistened nicely, as I smiled wickedly at the thought of her next use of the fake dick. I carefully put it the dildo back where I found it, along with the pics and the panties, and restored the room like I'd found it. I went to bed as the sun came up, quite relaxed. ----- I had gone to visit a buddy of mine in my old home town. He lived in a tiny trailer, with one bedroom, but it wasn't a big deal as he worked nights. He let me sleep in his bed while he was at work, and he slept there in the mornings while I went and visited other folks, and we hung out in the afternoon. My pal was real big into the BDSM scene, he was quite dominant and had three females who were his regular "slaves". Not my cup of tea, but whatever floats your boat. In the past he had showed me several pics of his ladies, and I knew where he kept them, again from prior visits. While we talked about sex quite often, we never remotely did anything together. Perhaps he was trying to come off as a super stud or something, but he always acted quite homophobic. His notion of masculinity, I suppose. Anyway, the first night I was there, as he was leaving to go to work, he looks at me and says "You have a good night, you hear?" with a big grin on his face. At the time I was a bit slow, and just said "Uh, OK." After he left though, I got to thinking about not only what he said, but the way he said it, and it dawned on me he was saying it was cool if I wanted to jack off while he was gone. I put away my things, to give it a reasonable time (in case he came back or something). Then, I went snooping. He had remodeled his trailer himself, and I knew he had two secret storage areas in his place. In one he kept his collection of guns, but the one in the bedroom was for his toys. It only took me a few minutes to find the compartment and open it. Inside was his collection of home made bondage gear, cuffs and collars for each of his ladies (I could tell as each collar had the girls name on it), and other assorted whips and chains. In front was a collection of dirty magazines, which I took a quick look through. But towards the back was what I was really looking for, his Polaroid collection. His album was stuffed with photos of current and past lady friends. These chicks were nasty too, in all sorts of positions, tied up, strung up, and splattered with cum. Speaking of cum, I knew I'd need to let some out before long. I got naked, and spent the next hour or two slowly looking through the photos, studying each pussy, drooling over each tit, admiring all the asses. Finally finding a page of really hot shit, I propped it against the wall and rolled onto my back. I was pumping my cock furiously, and in no time was cumming. I held one hand over the end of my cock so the cum wouldn't fly everywhere. Once my orgasm died down, I started pumping again using my own spunk as lube. Remarkably I stayed nice and hard. Still horny, I dried some fingers on my free hand and continued to turn pages while my other pumped my slick prick. It was so nice I decided to cum twice, and pumped and pulled for a good thirty minutes. About that time I hit the last few pages of the album, and it was like I'd won the lottery. There one of his girlfriends was engaged in hot girl-girl sex with another sexy gal I hadn't seen before. His girlfriend was white, but the other gal was black, her skin sort of creamy cocoa. Both gals had huge tits and large asses, and their tongues were easily visible in each others pussies. The last two pages showed the pair coated in someone's (presumably my buddies) spunk, and licking it off each other's face and tits. That's when I lost it, and had my second cum of the night! It was a good one too. I took a shower to clean up, and carefully put everything away. My bud and I never discussed it, but it sure is nice to have friends like that!