Becoming Amy

It started with just my finger. I’d slide it up to about the second knuckle and rub that oh so sensitive spot that always made me cum so hard. One day I even made a rather naughty discovery. Right at the back of the top of one of mum’s wardrobes, under a bunch of old junk that hadn’t been touched in years was an old vibrator. Nothing overly kinky like you can get today, just a plain, smooth, slightly pointed vibe about 5 inches long. It was covered in dust and the well out of date batteries had started to leak. It was clear it hadn’t been used in years. So I saved my pocket money and bought some condoms and batteries. The first night that I had the chance I dressed up in the sluttiest outfit I could find, made up my face like a cheep prostitute (not that I knew what one looked like back then, but that’s what it basically looked like) and tied up my long, budding rocker hair into pig tails. I pranced around in front of the full length mirrors on my mother wardrobe doors flirting with some invisible guy. I got down on my knees and took the vibe, pretending it was his cock which I took out of his trousers. I sucked on it for a few minutes before putting a condom on it and getting on my hands and knees. I lifted my black layered skirt, pulled down my silk, lace trimmed kickers and slowly worked the vibe into my arse.

It took a little while getting it all the way in, but once it was and it felt comfortable inside I started to slide it in and out. Slow at first, but picking up speed, slowly, but surely. After not too long I was fucking myself with it quite hard and fast. My cock was so hard and was pushing and rubbing against the silky material of the knickers. Before I knew what happened I was Cumming, shooting my sticky seed inside those silky knickers that I’d never thought to free my cock from. After all, I wasn’t playing with it; I was fucking myself like a proper girl. I was shocked, but so turned on too. I pulled the knickers off so as not to get the cum on any of the other clothes.