God, I’m so stupid!

Why didn’t I check my emails this morning?

I sighed angrily at myself. My class had been cancelled. I could be home right now, watching a movie, studying, eating, or just relaxing. I could literally be doing anything.

I saw the bus turn inside the circle driveway. No one was near me and no one was on the bus. Kendall was probably going to kill me, the only reason he comes to school early on Thursday’s is because I have to make it to my class. Hopefully, he doesn’t find out. I hate it when he’s angry with me.

I stepped onto the empty bus and headed home.

I guess it’s not too bad. I’ll be home in 40 minutes. I’ll just catch up on my readings for class. I found a seat near the back and started to read my anatomy book. We were on the best chapter in the book.

The reproductive system.

The male reproductive system.

I know I shouldn’t get so excited reading about the anatomy of a guy’s cock, but I did. I loved it so much. I loved how it was so obvious when a man was turned on.

Women can be secretive about our arousal. We could be drenched, our panties completely soaked and you could never tell. Well, you can never tell unless you opened up our legs and took a peak.

But for men, you could easily just run your eyes along their large body, until you see a hard bulge. A bulge that was once soft, but then hardens when they see something they want. Soft to rock hard in only a few seconds.

A tingle went straight to my pussy.

A bulge that can easily slip inside of your tight pussy and fuck you over, and over, and over again. Pulling in and out of you, as you feel the bumps of his veins massage your pussy. A bulge that can satisfy all of your sexual desires and frustrations.

I coughed a little, clearing my throat and my mind.

I have 18 years of sexual desires and tension built up in me and I don’t think I’ll be releasing it any time soon.

Well, not with the help of a real cock. Just the fake one I keep stored under my bed.

My pussy pulsed with the thought of using my dildo. Maybe I can have a little fun when I get home. I’ll have the whole house to myself before my dad, or Cedric, comes home. My clit started to throb at the realization that I don't have to be quiet.

I can actually moan. Loud.

I stepped off the bus and walked home. I have five minutes to come up with the dirtiest of thoughts before I can put them to good use. My pussy was already craving my purple torpedo. To be honest, it’s a pretty thin and small dildo, but it feels so big for me. I know a man’s cock is much bigger, but I don’t need big right now. I need satisfaction.

I pulled out my backpack and searched for my key. But it wasn’t there.

Really? Did I really forget my key?

I turned the doorknob hoping there was a small chance that I forgot to lock the door. The door opened. Thank God I was irresponsible this morning.

“Hello?” I yelled out, to make sure that I was alone.

No one answered.

I checked under the welcome mat to see if the key was still there. The brass colored key was under the mat in its original spot. I grabbed the key and placed it on the table. There was no chance in hell that Cedric was coming over, not while I am trying to get off. If he wants to get inside, he can just knock like a regular guest. I walked to my room, but turned toward the guest room to double check that he wasn’t here yet.

There was no suitcase in the room and the bed looked exactly like I had left it this morning.

I ran into my room and jumped on my bed taking out my special little friend from a box under my bed. The second I touched the purple silicone torpedo I got a chill down to my pussy. If I wasn’t turned on before, I was turned on now. I ripped off my clothes and adjusted myself on the bed getting ready to take in something I had been craving.

I lay on my bed, fully naked.

My perky tits, sensitive from arousal, and my legs spread as wide as I can, exposing my wet pussy. I slowly wrapped my lips around the smooth perfectly curved dildo and let out a moan. I wanted it to be so wet that it slips into my pussy like it belongs there. I sucked hard on the dildo, pretending it was a real cock. A real, turned on, hard cock wanting me. Only me.

I rubbed my clit and my body instantly filled with warmth.

God, I love this feeling.

I moaned louder, taking advantage of my empty house.

My pussy was drenched from the idea of my dad’s old roommate.

In my mind, Cedric was a large and powerful man that towered over me like a beast. He was as fit as they came with his chiseled jaw, sculpted shoulders, a hard chest and a six-pack that made you want to lick him like a lollipop. His brown eyes staring at me hungrily as a few strands of long sandy blond hair fell on his face. His powerful gaze would penetrate my mind as his large, thick, juicy cock literally fucked me. Over, and over, and over again.

I made the best looking 34-year-old man in my mind. Someone so out of my league that it could be nothing but a fantasy.

I slipped a finger inside of me, feeling the warmth and tightness grip my finger. I slipped another finger, but this time it was Cedric’s finger. I imagined him sliding his large fingers inside of me and swirling them around like the top of an ice cream cone.

I let out another moan, biting down a little on my purple torpedo. I can't take it anymore. I pulled the dildo out of my mouth and jumped off my bed. I swallowed my moans knowing that what I was about to do was my horniness taking over me. I had no control anymore. I looked at myself in the mirror of my folding closet doors.

Fully naked and fully horny.

I opened my closet and went down on my knees. I stuck my dildo on the mirror of my open closet door. I’ve done this only once, a few months ago and I had the best orgasm I have ever had. I got ready in doggy style and brought my ass closer to the mirror, my clit touching the top of my wet dildo.

I let out a loud powerful moan, “Oh, Cedric.”

I teased myself a little pretending it was Cedric. He was the one that was denying me his cock. I closed my eyes making it easier for me to imagine him.

“Please, give it to me,” I begged.

I moved my ass back, letting the tip of Cedric’s cock fall into my opening. I pushed myself back a little more, taking in another inch of Cedric’s hard cock.

“Just fuck me. Fuck my tight pussy Cedric,” I panted, “Fuck me good, Daddy.”

The word slipped right off my tongue like it belonged in the sentence. I moved my ass all the way back, until my ass was touching the mirror and my pussy was eating up Cedric’s cock.

“Yes, Daddy,” I exploded as I started to move my pussy up and down his cock.

The closet door creaked with each pump, but I didn’t care, no one was home and I was enjoying myself. I fucked Daddy faster. I wanted to cum all over his rock hard cock. I wanted to have the best orgasm with Daddy. I tweaked one of my nipples with my fingers then tugged on it forcefully, surprising my body. I let out a little yelp of joy.

“I’ve been a bad girl,” I imagined groaning to Cedric.

Daddy was punishing me for being on my knees and wanting nothing more than to fuck his brains out. My pussy gripped around Daddy’s cock tighter. I curled my toes as I twisted my nipple a little harder.

“I’m cumming Daddy!” I moaned loudly, alerting the whole neighborhood that I was about to have the best orgasm of my life.

My body trembled around Daddy’s cock as if I had just fallen off a cliff. I froze, trying to take in each drop of my total-body experience as if it was my drug. I let out a final little moan as my orgasm ended, leaving me with a steamy, tingly sensation.

“Thank you, Daddy,” I let out a little giggle and smiled to myself.

I panted on all fours waiting for my body to fully recover. I opened my eyes slowly as if I haven’t seen the light in years.

“Well, that was a nice show,” a throaty voice filled my small room.

A pair of light blue eyes glanced at my body from the doorway.

My on-the-floor-on-all-fours-with-a-dildo-in-my-pussy body.

My mouth opened and I froze up. A flock of goosebumps flew over me. The only body part I could move voluntarily was my eyes. I looked up at this beast of a man who was tall, large, fit and . . . clothed. I scanned him down until I got to his pants, his bulge filled pants.

I let out a faint but uncontrollable moan as my pussy puckered around the purple torpedo, which got his attention again.

He licked his lips as his eyes were focused behind me, focused on the reflection of my pussy eating up that small purple cock. He looked like the man I made up in my fantasy, but better, so much better. He made the man from my daydream look like an average guy compared to him. He scratched his perfectly groomed scruff and let out a little grunt. I saw his cock throb through his thick jeans. His cold eyes ran up my body until he focused all his attention on my eyes. I tried to look away, but I couldn’t. He watched me like I was the only girl in the world he had ever seen or ever wanted.

“By the way. I’m . . . Daddy,” his thick voice penetrated my body sending an electric chill throughout my nerves.

Without even thinking one soft-spoken word left my body.

“Hi.”

He let out one laugh and shook his head with a smile, like he couldn’t believe I actually greeted him. He firmly gripped the doorknob with an uncontrollable amount of tension and closed the door, but not without sending me the sexiest wink I have ever seen.

His wink shattered my body with sexual tension like I was a fragile mirror. I stayed on all fours, trying to move. But I couldn’t. I could feel my heartbeat in every inch of my body.

As secretive as women were, I couldn’t hide this.

Not this time.