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.