My name is Viki. I'm a bit of a loner, which is hilarious because I come from a huge family. You ever feel alone in a crowded room? I think that's a song lyric.
Anyway, a little more about me. I'm 18, short but stacked, as they say. I'm not model skinny, but my stomach's flat. I'm a 38D with hips to match. I have smooth, brown skin, curly dark red hair, golden eyes.
And bad timing. I have incredible bad timing.
You see, I get horny. All the time. I'm young, comes with the territory, I guess. I have toys, expensive ones, like the kind you can connect to your phone for some fun. And I love to read literotica. The mind is a powerful thing, and reading a good erotic series is almost better than sex. At least I last longer reading them.
But I said I come from a huge family. The moment I get off work or home from school and get a good start towards cumming, I hear a car door or a key in the handle, and I'm doomed to wait until everyone's asleep. Which sucks because I'm usually too sleepy to finish what I started.
Tonight is a rare night where I'm awake and horny as fuck. I've been reading this series about a plant, and not for the first time. Something about it just drives me crazy. My pussy is throbbing like a car with its bass on 10, and my panties are soaked, all just from reading. My nipples are swollen and quite evident through my thin tee. I rub them frequently. I've had several mini orgasms, and I'm bad at keeping quiet, so I have my tv and my fan on to cover up my squeals. Every time one passes, it's like my body resets, so I build back up to the next one. I've been at it for a couple hours, and I'm losing my mind. I need to cum.
Just as I go to finally touch my clit and finish, a message pops up on my screen.
HELP ME, I'M HORNY
A private message? I don't have anything open. Oh God, have I finally found a computer virus?
The next message is an image. Very Georgia O-Keefy. It looks like a flower that looks very much like a vulva. It pulses in and out, in and out. The colors change from red to blue, down the rainbow and back again.
I'm getting...sleepy.
"Viki, breakfast!"
I jerk awake, so disoriented I don't even remember where I am at first. The sun pours into my window, so I'm burning up.
When did I fall asleep? Did I even dream? Did I even get to masturbate? And why are my nipples still hard? Well, maybe because my pussy is on fire. My hips twist and press against my bed on their own. I've never been this horny in the morning.
What the hell happened?
"Viki, are you up?"
Ugh. "Yeah, I'll be down soon." I start sliding my hand into my panties.
Mom's footsteps get close. I rip my hand away as she opens my door. "I've been calling you for ten minutes. Food's getting cold."
Geez, Mom!
"Ok, let me get a shower."