Maybe if I do this good enough he’ll fuck me.
I can’t help the mewling whimper that comes out of me as I stroke myself.
“Mm-hmm.” I rub my clit. “I’m thinking about your cock in me, Daddy. How you threw me down and fucked my little virgin pussy.”
“Shut up. Don’t talk,” he hisses.
I swallow the words then let out a moan as I slide one finger up my cunt.
A drawer opens then slams shut.
Something hard and plastic lands in my lap.
“You seem to be having trouble.”
It’s got one of those double shafts, like a mushroom.
And it’s huge. And familiar.
Why do I have a grandmother who buys me sex toys? Other people’s grandmothers buy them real estate or a car.
I hesitate.
He’s staring at me. His hands on the keyboard.
I’ve never used a sex toy before. I wouldn’t even be caught dead looking at one.
Now I’ve got it in my hand, sitting like a stripper in front of some guy I barely know, trying to be sexy and interesting enough for him to want me.
Is he even hard?
“Do it. Fuck your pussy with that thing.”
Just the words are enough to make me gush all over the chair.
Biting back a moan, I slide the toy down the length of my pussy.
“What’s it going to feel like?” I gasp.
“It’s going to feel like getting fucked, like having a cock in your pussy, like I did last night.”
“Then it’s going to feel sooo good.” I tease it in my pussy.
I have to lift one leg up on the seat. I know my pussy has to be dark and swollen and wet.
“Oh,” I gasp as I press the tip of it against my pussy opening. “Oh, it’s so big.”
His eyes snap away from me.
The typing resumes.
I slide a few inches of the plastic into me, teasing my opening as my other hand works my clit.
“Oh yeah, that’s what I need,” I whimper.
Suddenly, I can feel my pussy wanting to come.
“Am I allowed to come?” I pant.
