Dear Reader,
This is my first attempt at a story. Instead of using a long-winded introduction, I have decided to describe myself like I would in a dating profile. Any spelling and grammatical errors are solely on me. All characters are 18 years of age or old.
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Name: Emma Chalmers
Country: Canada/USA
Occupation: Grade 12 Student/Graduating
Gender: Female
Age: 18 (Aquarius)
Body Type: Petite, 5'0", 145 lbs
Hair / Eyes: Red / Green
Relationship Status: Single
Children: None
Heritage: Irish, Scottish, Welsh
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"Emma, remember that we are leaving at 4:30 pm to attend your graduation dinner!" I could barely hear my mother's voice as I headed up the stairs to my room. I replied with my usual "Yep." I entered my room, laid out my dress clothes on my bed and stripped down.
I glanced at my alarm clock to check the time, it was 3:45 pm. Perfect, plenty of time to jill off and have just enough time to get dressed. I booted up the ole laptop and clicked open on my secret video collection folder. (
You guys know what I'm talking about, that "hidden folder" that you name something innocent, but contains nothing of the sort. The one folder that your parents will never notice because it says school work or car photos.
)
I quickly grabbed a clean towel from the upstairs bathroom and laid it on to my computer chair. One learns very quickly that sweaty skin against leather makes for some very odd noises, noises that brings nosy parents and siblings. (
Good tip if you want to remain a quiet masturbator in a busy household.
)
I clicked on my favorite go-to video clip and opened it using the default video player. It features two of my favorite pornstars Malena Morgan and Celeste Star in a lesbian sex scene. (
Btw, I'm straight, but when it comes to porn, lesbian is one of my favorite categories.
)
The first few minutes of the scene is mostly talk, some feeling each other up and some really hot and deep kissing. The scene intensifies as Celeste starts to go down on Malena, I mean there is some really good pussy licking. Most lesbian scenes will show the casual tonguing of the pussy lips, the sucking of the clit and some fingering, but Celeste is my girl. She gets her tongue in deep, actually inside of the other girls pussy and uses her lips to suck on the clit.
I really hate the build up in porn scenes, I don't get any arousal out of the foreplay, the little kisses, nor the modern music that they add. There isn't much privacy at my house and the walls are too thin, so I want to get to the heated and fast-paced parts of the scenes. I mean it is called a quickie for a reason.
It this particular case and scene, I get really turned on from analingus. Even more so if it involves watching a girl get both cunnilingus and analingus all at the same time. I reached for my homemade masturbation kit and got ready to hit the play button. Side note, my homemade masturbation kit consists of condoms and sample bottles of lube from sex ed class and a macgyvered vibrator (
rechargeable electric toothbrush handle and a custom tip/shaft that I made from my stepdads 3D printer.
) My custom vibrator has dual usage, it can be used as a magic wand and it can also be used as a normal vibrator for internal insertion. The downside is that it doesn't provide the strongest vibrations, but what do you want for free.
I put a condom over the tip and lubed it up. I leaned back into my computer chair and spread my legs open. I slid the vibrator over my clit and pussy lips making sure to evenly coat them with the lube. I hit the spacebar with my free hand and started the clip. I turned on the vibrator, slowly moving it up then down and then alternated side to side. Each movement sending slow and penetrating tingles into my lower extremities.
My eyes glued to the screen in front of me, my hands moving like on autopilot. I closed my eyes and listened for each moan and groan from Malena, for each lick and flick of Celeste's wet sloppy tongue. Her tongue darting from asshole to pussy and then from pussy back to asshole until it was a blur of alternating action. My mind took over I imagined that I was Malena and that my vibrator was Celeste.
My hands moved the lubed vibrator in sync with the sounds of the clip playing before me. The vibrator mimicking each lick and flick of a wet tongue sliding over my clit, my pussy lips, and down to my eager tiny pink starfish. My focus shifted away from the sounds of the video and towards my own mental fantasy. I shifted my body in order to spread my legs wider, giving my vibrator more access to the inner lips of my pussy. I started to add little bits of pressure on to the vibrator, little pushes trying to mimic the thrusting of a darting tongue.
"Yes, Celeste." I moaned, "Tongue fuck my pussy." I ground the vibrator into my pussy, the sound of the lube and my pussy juices mixed with the vibrations causing a wet and sloppy licking sound to fill the room. "Yes baby, lick my asshole." I moved the vibrator down to my asshole, slowly grinding it against my wet puckered hole. I took my free hand and vigorously rubbed my clit increasing my assault on my fuck holes, it wasn't enough, I couldn't get enough. I threw caution to the wind and thrust three fingers into my hot wet pussy, it was the closest to a double penetration sensation that I've had.
The thrust of the three fingers into my pussy filled the void, it was finally enough. I pounded my fingers in and out, each thrust reaching deeper and deeper until each finger was knuckle deep each time. The finger assault on my pussy and grinding vibrator on my asshole sent my body over the edge. My teeth bit into my lower lips to prevent myself from screaming, "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my fucking god." I moaned into my lips. My first orgasm hit me like a tornado.
My toes curled gripping into the carpet below my computer chair, my pussy walls tightened against my thrusting fingers, and it felt like every cell in my body was being short-circuited by the uncontrollable electrical tingles shooting throughout my body. I heard the thud of my vibrator hitting the floor, but I didn't care, I used my now free hand to join my other hand to continue the mind-blowing assault on my pussy. With three fingers still deep in my pussy, my second hand vigorously worked its magic over my engorged clit, I didn't want my orgasm to stop. Barely getting over my first orgasm, I could feel the tension in my body rising towards a second orgasm.
Right before another orgasm was about to hit, I felt something on my shoulder. It felt like a hand, a very strong hand. (
This cannot be happening right now, this cannot be fucking happening right now.
) Despite my embarrassment from being caught masturbating and the low dropping feeling developing in my stomach, my next orgasm wasn't going to wait or stop for anyone.
I felt the hand grip my shoulder harder, but this time it was accompanied by a whisper. "It's okay to let it all go, Emma, grip my hand and scream if you need to."
I didn't recognize the voice, but I did exactly what it told me to do. If my first orgasm was like a tornado, the second was comparable to a hurricane, the magnitude was just so much larger. I felt the same effects as before, but more intense this time around. My toes felt numb from curling, my pussy walls spasmed, every muscle in my body seemed to shake, and sweat felt like it was pouring out of every pore.
I could feel some very weird happening in my pussy, a strong urge to pee, but not from a full bladder. I tried to hold it in, but the urge was too strong. My back arched and my hips thrust forward as a huge gush of liquid shot out of my pussy. The warm liquid soaked both the towel and carpet underneath me and completely ruined my computer keyboard.
"Sweeet fucking god, oh my sweet fucking god, I didn't know, I really didn't know!" I screamed over and over again at the top of my lungs. The sensation was so great that I felt like I was going to pass out. Out of panic, I grasped the hand on my shoulder as hard as I could, surprisingly the firm grip was matched. My body shuddered as my orgasm subsided and I collapsed back into the chair.
"Emma, you can let go of my hand now."
I tried to focus on the voice and slowly turned the chair around, I briefly saw a face that I thought that I recognized and then proceeded to pass out. My body slumped into the chair both mentally and physically exhausted.
I awoke a few hours later still both mentally and physically fried, but with a clearer head. Was it really all a dream? I opened my eyes and surveyed my room. Everything seemed to be in order except for the person sitting in my reading chair.
Nope, not a dream, a complete fucking nightmare. It finally dawned on me that the person who had witnessed me in the throes of passion, the person who had held my hand while I squirted for the first time was none other than my stepdad. "Don, please let me explain!" I mumbled trying to find the words.
To my surprise, he just got up and planted a kiss on my forehead. When he reached my bedroom door, he turned and said. "We'll talk about it later."
The knot in my stomach returned and my nerves took over. For the next half an hour, I alternated between crying and hurling my guts out in the upstairs bathroom. I dragged my tired, embarrassed and depressed body back to bed. There was nothing left for me to throw up and no tears left for me to cry. I flopped into bed and immediately fell asleep.
Early the next morning I heard a knock at my bedroom door. "Get up Emma, I'm taking you out for breakfast, we have some things to talk about." It was my stepdad, just fucking great. I groaned and turned over to go back to sleep, but my empty stomach and guilty conscience decided that it was in my best interest to get up and face the music.
I threw on a pair of yoga pants and a plain white t-shirt, it is just breakfast no need to impress anyone. I quickly went to the bathroom to freshen up and stole a brief glance at the mirror, I looked like shit. I quickly did my business, washed my hands and face and then trodded down the stairs. My stepdad was waiting for me at his pickup truck, he unlocked it with his key fob, but didn't say anything.
