It was raining that night and Marlene was feeling very lonely. Her boyfriend for the last two years had been seen by Marlene kissing another girl earlier that evening. A friend of hers had talked her into going to the dance club to confront him and that's when all hell broke loose. She confronted the cheater while still in mid-kiss.
"What have you got to say for yourself?"
"Oh hey babe", he said trying to act nonchalant. "A man has needs and you won't fullfill mine with that virgin crap, so I had to do something."
Marlene was deeply hurt and after about an hour of arguing with her now ex-boyfriend, she had her friend drive her home.
"Will you be okay Marlene?" asked Lisa.
"You know it's funny but I think I will. We've been growing apart now for some time and I'm actually relieved it's over now."
Lisa laughed and said "Well here we are, say Hi to your Mom for me. I promised Annette a ride home from the club so I better get back before she panics."
"Sure, sure, well remember to call out my name while your riding her face" Marlene said jokingly.
Lisa, Annette and Marlene had all been friends since the ninth grade. They always told each other everything and Marlene had no problem with them sleeping together when they felt the need to relieve some tension. At least they respected her belief to stay a virgin and never tried to get her to join in. She had wondered what it would be like to be with them on several occasions and even masterbated to the fantasy. She wasn't sure why, but she always pictured herself being tied down and forced to be their slave. It just popped into her head one night while she was finger-fucking herself and her orgasm was intense from the vision. She mostly had fantasies about male movie and music stars, but whenever she was really horny and got that "I wanna be nasty" feeling, it was the bondage fantasy that prevailed.
As Marlene walked up her driveway, she recalled that it was trash night and Mom hadn't put the can on the street yet.
"Dang that woman, I swear she always forgets", Marlene laughed to herself. So, she went to the side gate and opened it up. The trash can was right inside the gate.
"Good thing I remembered it's past eleven and Mom's probably asleep. The dang thing is full too."
The garbage can was county issued and so it had wheels on it. As she tipped it onto it's wheels the corner of the handle lightly brushed her crotch. Marlene had been horny all day and that one touch by something foreign was all it took to kick in the part of her that liked to be nasty, liked to do things she shouldn't and pretend things she shouldn't. She could turn it off if she wanted to. She had to turn it off many times when she was with her boyfriend, but right now she didn't want it off. She was looking forward to going in her bedroom and playing. Nasty thoughts were filling her head as she walked the garbage to the curb. She spied a wine bottleneck sticking out of the top of the garbage can.
"Oh Mom's been at it tonight, bet she's out like a light."
The her nasty side took over and she had a wonderful idea.
"I'm gonna fuck that bottle, I'm gonna put it on the floor and sit on it as far as I can while I play with my clit," she whispered to herself.
Now she was really getting horny, she playfully reached down and rubbed herself through her jeans a few times. It felt wonderful and exciting to do it out in the open where a neighbor might see.
"Such a bad girl," she giggled "I think old Mrs. Green next door would have a coronary if she saw that."
She was sure no one had actually seen her but the thought persisted in her head as she went to close the gate.
She was about to shut it when she noticed the light in the back yard. It was the light from he mothers bedroom on the backside of the house spilling out to the lawn.
"Mom must still be awake, damn her. Now I'll have to be quiet when I'm coming from this nice bottle in my hand," she said to no one.
She was about to shut the gate when her nasty self kicked into high gear and a picture formed in her head. It was her mother laying in bed playing with her pussy wildly and fucking the bottle Marlene was holding. Marlene couldn't help herself and went back through the gate. She tiptoed through the yard to her mom's window.
"I can't do this, it's my mom," she thought.
But her nasty side had it's say and told her it's just a peek in, out of curiosity. Nasty logic prevailed and she put her face up to the window. Her mom had venetian blinds and she could see through the little holes that the string ran through. It was like a tiny peephole into the bedroom and by shifting around a bit she could see almost the whole room.
She could see the bed and after getting used to the tiny view her eyes adjusted on her moms face. She looked normal enough, just laying in bed watching TV. Her mom never knew Marlene was watching and this seemed to excite Marlene because this was really a nasty thing to do and she loved it. She was dissapointed that her mom wasn't spread wide with the covers thrown down and playing with herself, but still, just to spy on her was exciting. She had never had a voyeur experience before unless you counted the time she watched her boyfriend jackoff. But this was different, because her mom didn't know she was being watched.
Marlene stared at her mom's face, it was difficult to see more than that through the tiny hole. She could see her face and the top of her breats which were covered by the comforter. It wasn't very sexy but Marlene still had her hand down her pants, excited by the act of spying.
Mrs. Green watched intently through the fence, she had been reading when she heard the garbage can being rolled out to the street. She peeked through her living room curtains just as Marlene gave her a perfect view of her rubbing herself through her pants. She was a widower at fifty and now at fifty-four spent most of her retired day dreaming up new ways to torture her pussy. She had used candlewax and clothes-pins on her pussy many times and loved to shove large things into herself and pretend her husband and master was still here ordering her to do things that were nasty. The internet provided some relief and her favorite was to download movies of girls being tied up and teased by other women. She had never had the courage to tell her husband of her lesbian fantasies. They had many threesomes but always with another man. He had loved watching her get eaten out by strangers. She wishes now she would have asked him to get another girl.
Mrs. Green was dissapointed that Marlene only rubbed a few times and then stopped.
"Damn girl, I didn't even get time to reach my pussy, keep going bitch," she said to her curtains.
"Ah hah and what's that bottle your pulling from the trash, what are we up to little missy?"
Mrs' Green had spied on Marlene on several occasions since the bedroom window was next to her fence. She often left the curtains only half drawn while undressing at night. Though she had never seen her naked she had seen her enough to love going out to the fence for some masterbation fun every so often. Tonight she was sure she would see something good, the girl was obviously very horny. So, Mrs. Green quietly crept out into her yard from her side door and peered through a knothole in her fence. She didn't see the girls light on and almost left when she noticed movement from the next window down. What she saw almost made her cry out. Marlene was spying into her moms window and with the light coming from the bedroom shades she could see Marlene's hand shoved into her pants and moving quickly. Mrs. Green didn't need anymore prompting she tore off her nightgown and now totally naked, peered through the knothole while frantically rubbing her clit trying to orgasm before Marlene might decide to go inside.
She whispered softly to herself "So the little bitch like to see her mommies pussy does she? Well, maybe you wanna lick it, huh. I would love to watch that. You licking your mommy. Mmm hmm."
Marlene surveyed her mom from top to bottom, even covered up it was still exciting her. She was about to come when her mom looked at the blinds. Had she made a noise? She didn't think so. She froze, dead silent. Her mom got up from bed and Marlene rushed around the corner hoping against hope that she wasn't caught. She didn't hear the front or back door open, in fact she couldn't hear anything. Just the muffle of the TV through the wall she was leaning against. Marlene waited for what seemed forever but nothing happened. So, she crept back around the corner and was shocked to see her mother had opened the blinds some.
"Oh crap she did know," she thought outloud.