"Damn I'm bored. I would prefer to be with my boyfriend."
"Why don't you come over and have lunch? A bunch of us are going to hang out at the mall."
"I can't, I have stuff that I want and my allowance only goes so far."
"Sherry, you're 18 for Pete sake, you're a senior in high school. Why don't you ask for a larger allowance or find a way to earn some money?"
"I have to go."
"O.K., call me if anything changes."
Sherry lay back on the bed and watched her cell phone go dark as the call ended. "I miss my boyfriend." Sherry sighed and realized that she was talking to herself only out loud. "If I were with him I know what we would be doing. He'd probably get me alone and touch me here." Her hands moved over her shirt front. "He'd touch me and want to get his hands under my shirt." Sherry smiled. Would I let him?
I'd feel his fingers on my breasts through my shirt and bra. My nipples would start to feel tingly. I would look around to see if anyone is watching us and pull my shirt out of my jeans. I'd take his hands in mine and put them on my stomach
. "Why don't you go under the shirt?"
Her hands moved under her shirt, shifted up, and move her shirt and bra up and out of the way, not in a clumsy boy filled with desire way but in a gentle wanting to give satisfaction girl way. With her head on a pillow she saw her pink nipples surrounded by their pinker aureoles. "You are a lucky guy." I have a pretty face with dark green eyes, I have long dark hair that shines at it reflects the light, a sexy figure with large breasts, and I like to fuck.
"Mmm," her nipples started to react to the gentle caress of her hands. My boyfriend would never be able to do this, at least not the same way. Her nipples were standing out from her breasts, hard as rocks, trapped between the finger and thumb of each hand. "Mmm, that feels good." She kicked her shoes off as her hands pushed her jeans and panties off.
I would reach for your soft cock my fingers would close around the shaft
. Her fingers found her pussy.
Sherry's fingers opened her labia exposing the clitoris. "MMmmm," Her finger sliding over it felt so damn good! Her boyfriend would be rougher, his own passion making it impossible for him to be this gentle.
My fingers have made your cock hard. I love the way it stands out from you. I want you, I want you now!
You turn me away from you and I bend over. Your hands guide your hard cock to my pussy
.
Her finger slid into her vagina.
I would feel your hard cock sliding deep into my pussy.
"Mmm," Sherry's pussy was wet, her fingers got slick. "Mmmm,"
Your cock would make my pussy feel s.o.o.o...good.
Her free hand reached for her nipples even as she made a second finger also slide in and out of her.
Your cock is going to make me cum
. She raised her legs and spread them wide. "MMMMM!" Her fingers rubbed her clitoris each time they slid in and out of her pussy. She used the flat of her hand to rub her clitoris in a circular motion; it felt so good when she did that!
"Umh" Her fingers went in deeper. "Mmm." Her fingers went in harder.
Yeah baby fuck me
! She was oozing and shoved her fingers harder and faster inside of herself!
"I'm cumming!" She practically jumped off of the bed.
Your hard cock is making me cum
! Her body was practically moving the bed with her orgasm. Waves of pleasure coursed through her as she continued to give pleasure to herself. Her fingers, legs and pubic hair were drenched. "Shit!" She lay there and the only sound was her trying to breathe.
She forced herself to roll off the bed and drug herself and her clothes into the bathroom. She grabbed a washcloth, got it wet, and gently cleaned the evidence of her orgasm from her pussy and legs. She sprayed some air freshener in her room, just in case.
Sherry turned on the television and tried to find something to watch. She found some stuff but she just wasn't interested so gave up. Leaving her room, she walked down the hall and bounced down the stairs. Hearing her dad on the phone she instantly went into silent mode and froze at the bottom of the steps. She didn't want to interrupt him in case it was important, but that didn't mean she couldn't listen in without him knowing it.
"No, of course not, I still love my wife, but our sex life is boring."
Sherry wondered who the hell he was talking to?
"I don't think either of us even enjoys it anymore so we have just stopped doing anything."
She didn't know that he and mom were having problems.
"We still go through the motions sometimes, but it's hardly satisfying."
She wondered if her mom was getting satisfaction from him.
"I find my wife very attractive."
Sherry thought her parents needed a second honeymoon so they could just relax and rediscover that sex was fun.
"I tell you what, I wish there was some way I could find a woman to give me a hand job."
She tried not to giggle as she pictured her mom getting her dad off with her hand.
"Hell, I'd pay $20. Talk at you later."
She confronted her dad as he hung up the phone. "Dad, you would let another woman do that to you for money?" She couldn't help herself, she giggled at her dad reacting to her being there.
"You scared the hell out of me."
"Answer the question."