Alexis's Day Off | By : Redfields Category: 1 through F > Castle Views: 17579 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Alexis Castle was not an ordinary girl. She wasn’t way out there, by any means, but she was slightly different from her friends. For one, she was more responsible than them. It probably came from having to take care of her father and grandmother. Both of them fully functional adults, just a little … high-strung (in her grandmother’s case), or exuberantly enthusiastic (in her father’s case). Secondly, she was a little smarter than her friends. Not by much (for some of them), but on her way to being valedictorian of her high school class in a few years.
Thirdly, none of her friends were gay. Not that there’s anything wrong with that. In fact, Alexis would be thrilled if one of her friends came out to her, since she’d been ogling their bodies in the shower at school for a few years now. She liked looking at their tits as they grew from flat chested to gorgeously curved (in some cases). She liked looking at their pussies as they grew hair, and as some shaved, exposing their luscious labia. But she loved looking at their asses, particularly if they bent over. She enjoyed that looking at someone’s ass meant they couldn’t catch you at it; they were facing away, and couldn’t see the look of lust consuming Alexis’s face. There were times she had to rush to a stall and rub one out before the next class.
Fourthly, she tended to go through more vegetables than her friends. They might go out and get laid, but she figured she could wait; a lot of vegetables were phallic enough to suite her needs. And the evidence of any naughtiness could simply be eaten.
With her grandmother gone on a long audition and her father at the 12th precinct, she had the house to herself. She went to the fridge and grabbed a cucumber. Not a store-bought one; it might be thin, but 18” long was more ambitious than she was willing to try. Instead, this was a farmer’s market one. Only about 10” long, but at least two inches wide. She prepared it carefully, since it wasn’t as clean as a store-bought one. She washed it thoroughly, scrubbing it with a brush to remove any dirt and the like. Then she coated it with hand-sanitizer, killing any bacteria. Finally, she rinsed it off with cool water and patted it dry.
She went to her room, discarding her clothes half-hazardly and grabbing her laptop. She opened it and ran a program she had written. It was like a slide show, only for videos. It would pull all the random clips of porn on her computer and play them in a random order. She placed it on her desk, next to a full length mirror. She had it propped up like that so she could watch herself masturbate. Then she opened a drawer and pulled out a long but skinny dildo she had hidden inside some plain socks she never wore. It was mostly thin, but had a very wide base. Perfect for grabbing hold of and making sure she wouldn’t lose it in her body. She coated it in some hand cream and got to work.
She lay on the bed on her side, staring intently at the graphic anal lesbian scene playing out on the screen. A handful of lube went to her butthole, smearing it around before a finger slipped inside. She practically jumped off the bed and let out a small squeak. She worked another finger inside and couldn’t help but moan.
As she played with her ass, gradually stretching it out, her other hand was not idle. Gripping the cucumber, she placed it on her pussy lips, rubbing it up and down, gently teasing herself. It was wider than anything she’d used before, and she wanted to make sure she was good and ready before taking the entire thing.
Finally, when she couldn’t stand it any more, when her pussy was crying out for attention, she slowly pushed it inside. A low groan escaped her lips as her pussy stretched wider, wider, impossibly wide. Unwilling to relent, even in the face of pain, she kept pushing deeper. Four inches, five inches, six inches. Dirty words came to mind, then spilled out of her mouth.
“Come on, harder! Give it to me! Give it to me! Yes! Aaaarrrrrghhhh!” She cried out as she felt nearly split in two. With seven inches inside her and a face dripping in sweat, she thought she’d leave it there for a moment and concentrate on her ass. The fingers inside her rosebud left to grip her dildo, already lubed, and she slipped it inside her ass easily. Her eyelids flickered in pleasure as the tip rubbed over the thin membrane separating her rectum from the monster vegetable in her pussy. She kept pushing until it matched the cucumber in depth, then took a hold of both and started working them in and out, in and out.
Seven inches came and went, then eight. In a fit of lust, with a girl on screen getting fisted up to the elbow, she shoved the entire cucumber inside. She screamed. She couldn’t help it. It just felt so good, and the mirror showed it disappearing in her pussy completely. Her now empty hand moved to her clit, furiously rubbing it as she worked her dildo in deeper. She’d never taken it completely, not all 12 inches. But if there was a time to try, now would be it.
She just wished someone was there to experience it with her. One of her friends, maybe. Oh, if only they could see her now, or maybe she could see them. In the showers at school, sweaty and naked, cleaning themselves and each other off. Maybe she could install a webcam in there to spy on them, to see what they got up to alone.
This thought sent her rolling onto her front, knees down, ass up, face to the side, staring at herself as her hand quickly worked the dildo deeper. It was close, so close, and so was she. On her front, her rock hard nipples rubbed against her blanket every time she thrust in. She found herself mewling in pleasure, so close to cumming. The dildo was almost there, but could she make it? Throwing caution to the wind, she jammed the dildo in, its base flat against her rear, its head so deep inside her she though she could taste it.
It made her cum. She howled again. Call it egotism, but she loved watching herself cum. She loved the way she writhed in ecstasy, the way her legs kicked of their own accord, the way her pussy spurted all over the sheets. Well, that one was new, but she should’ve expected it, given how horny she’d been. She stared at her body as it quaked, her orgasm crashing through her, spurred on by the incredible insertions she’d violated herself with.
Eventually it was over, and she was left with the sight of herself on her knees, rear up in the air like a common whore, panting. Well, certainly not the worst way to spend a few minutes. She slowly pulled the dildo out, then strained a bit before the cucumber popped out. She sighed happily, the warm glow of post-orgasmic bliss staying with her. She lazily reached down for the vegetable, then took a bite. Not bad at all. She sighed again, picked up her dildo, and carried it to the bathroom to clean it. Maybe it was time to go larger. And she’d definitely have to hit up the farmer’s market again. Maybe a zucchini this time …
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