All four of her roommates had left for the summer, and where her decision to stay had once felt defiant and independent, now it just felt lonely.
She made her way down the hall, towards her bedroom, her scrubs swishing in the silence. Kelly had decided to stay because she got a job at the hospital, and just like everything else over the past year, it felt like things were falling into place.
Well, almost everything else.
She'd accomplished all her goals so far, in the first two years of college. She made some good friends, made the dean's list every semester, was well on her way to medical school, and was living the independent life she dreamt of.
The only thing that was missing, was a man.
In the fall, moving in with four independent, sexy, women, Kelly thought it would be easy to finally find a boyfriend. To finally explore a relationship - and herself - as an adult.
She'd had boyfriends, in high school, but they were sweet, kid's relationships. Sh was ready for the real thing.
If she were being totally honest about it, she was ready for sex.
It just hadn't happened yet.
Opening the door to her room, the hinges squeaking loudly, she surveyed her room. A cute, plush bed, a dresser, a floor length mirror, and a desk.
Her eyes went immediately to the desk. In the bottom drawer, something was waiting for her.
She'd made a bit of a scene, a few weeks ago, about not finding anyone, and as a joke, one of her roommates had bought her something.
Walking to the desk, she slid the bottom drawer open. Inside, atop a pile of books, was a plastic package containing an aggressively realistic looking dildo.
"If you can't have the real thing, no reason you can't practice while you have the place to yourself," her roommate, Staci, kidded her.
Her first reaction was an embarrassed anger. Who the hell was Staci, with her super hot boyfriend fucking her anytime she wanted, to give Kelly a hard time?
But she also felt a little self-conscious, blushing at the time, because she knew Staci was right.
She's masturbated with her roommates home, but she always had to be so quiet. If she couldn't have a boyfriend, she told herself, at least she could finally have some real fun by herself.
Slipping her hand into the drawer, she pulled the package out, the cheap plastic creaking loudly. Pulling it open, she pulled the toy free. She was surprised how heavy it felt in her hand, holding it upright to examine. It wasn't too long or too thick, just right for a little experimentation, she thought.
No time like the present, she thought, glancing out her door at her empty apartment.
Kelly untied the bottom of her scrubs, pulling them down. Settling down onto her bed, she pulled her pink panties down as well, tossing them aside. Laying down onto the bed, she turned the toy over in her hand, getting used to how it felt, before she reached down and put one hand on her pussy.
Slowly, she started to rub her clit, as she gripped the toy with the other. Thinking how real it felt, if she closed her eyes and imagined hard enough, she decided to pretend to give it a blowjob.
Opening her mouth, she put the toy on her tongue. It felt weird and rubber, she thought, as she started to suck on it. She'd given plenty of blowjobs, but she couldn't quite get into it; couldn't quite make herself think it was real.
And she was desperate for real.
Removing the toy from her mouth, she moved it down her body, starting to rub her clit with it. Up and down, using the head to create just the right amount of pressure, she started using the toy to excite herself. Holding it by the shaft, she pushed on her clit, rubbing it up and down, just the way she imagined a man would, trying to get her good and ready.
She slid the tip down, until it slipped between her lips, spreading them. Still gripping the shaft, she teased herself with it, putting just a little pressure on her pussy hole.
Her hear raced. She couldn't believe how nervous she was. She'd never had more than a finger in her; what would it feel like?
Kelly tried to regroup the toy, taking it by the suction cup at the bottom.
When she had an idea.
She wanted to feel like it wasn't her doing it, but someone else. And there was a suction cup.
Rising to her feet, she bounced across the room, to her floor length mirror.
Sticking the toy to it, she laughed as it dangled off. Close enough, she told herself, as she turned around, point her tight little ass back at it.
Reaching between her thighs, she positioned it just right.
Gently, she pushed back.
For just a second, she felt pressure, and then, as if her body were as desperate as her mind, it slid in.
Kelly moaned, loud enough she worried they might her in the apartment downstairs. It felt so thick and full, she'd never experienced anything like it. Cautiously, she pushed back further, the slid forward.
Everything felt so good, she thought to herself. There were whole parts of her body that could feel so good, and she hadn't even known they existed.
Slowly, carefully, she started rocking back and forth on it. Rising up on her hands, she pulled her scrubs top over her head, quickly following with her bra, letting her heavy breasts fall free.
She continued rocking back and forth, the toy opening her up. Reaching back with one hand, she started to massage her clit. She moaned loudly, quickening her pace.
Before she knew it, she was practically bouncing off the mirror. She thrust the toy deep inside her, and back out again, making her her whole pussy felt its entire length with each turn.
Free, all alone, she moaned. She grunted. She felt her tits swinging back and forth. Closing her eyes, it really felt like someone was behind her, taking her.
She moaned as she quickly moved up and down, back and forth, on the toy. Her body growing closer and closer to climaxing.
She was just about to cum - just about to finish - when she thought she heard something.
Stopping, half the toy buried in her, she opened her eyes and surveyed the room.
Nothing.
Then she heard it again.
Turning her head to the right, she saw him. Jason, Staci's boyfriend, was standing there in the doorway, his mouth agape.
His athletic shorts tented out, at full erection.
His eyes wide.
"Kelly, I, uh, Staci was supposed to tell you I'd...um..."
Kelly knew she should cover herself. She should react. She should at least say something.
But she couldn't stop looking, staring, at it. So long, so hard.
So real.
Jason stood there, unmoving. He stared at her. She stared at him.
Nobody said anything.
Kelly thought her heart might race out of her chest. She didn't know what to do.
She knew what she SHOULD do, but she found herself unable to move.
Jason twitched, the tent in his pants moving up and down.
Kelly almost moaned in response, biting her lip. She pushed back, her pussy swallowing the toy. She slid forward, looking up to see Jason watching it reappear from behind her ass, then disappear again.
Jason twitched again.
She started gliding back and forth, not looking away from him. She waited for it to twitch again. Instead, she saw him start rubbing it through his shorts.
She started fucking herself again, the mirror rattling against the wall. Jason held himself, stroking it through his pants.
Kelly rode back and forth, abusing herself, the toy sliding in and out. Jason slipped his hand into his shorts, and before long, they slid down his legs, his long, hard cock now fully in view.
She thought about how Staci had bragged he was well endowed, and now Kelly knew it was absolutely true.
She'd never been more desperate for anything.
Jason awkwardly moved across the room, sitting down on her bed, continuing to stroke himself as she worked herself on the toy.
She looked up, his hand gliding up and down his cock, closing her eyes and imagining it where inside her. That he was behind her. But it wasn't enough. She couldn't deny, as close as she'd just been, now that the real thing was just across the room, no toy was going to do.
She had to have it.
Pulling herself from the toy, she felt her pussy suddenly cavernously empty, aching for more. She crawled forward, her eyes never leaving Jason's hard dick, until she was at the foot of her own bed.
Placing a hand on each his knees, she crawled up his legs. Straddling him, without saying a word, she reached back and gripped his cock, putting it where the toy had just been.
Closing her eyes, she slid down it, burying him inside her.
"Fuck," Jason muttered. "You're so wet."
Kelly moaned, letting herself adjust. It was much longer and thicker than her toy. She thought it might split her open, but it massaged the walls of her pussy perfectly.
Leaning forward, she put her hands on Jason's chest, and started to bounce her hips up and down, her cunt swallowing him. He moaned as her ass moved up and down, her tits hanging in his face.
She used him, enjoying every inch he had to offer, moaning loudly as she pounded him against her cervix. Her whole body was finally full.
Jason moaned loudly, grabbing her hips and holding her still. He thrust up into her, slamming his hips into the bottom of her legs, burying himself into her. He pounded into her, using her just the way she wanted.
"God yes fuck me!" Kelly screamed out, enjoying it all more than she ever could've imagined. Jason continued slamming into her from below, his balls rising up and smacking the back of her ass.
"I'm CUMMING!" she yelled, her body shaking. She'd had many orgasms before, but this was different. She felt like the inside of her body might explode, as her pussy gripped him, trying to squeeze the life out of his hard cock.
Jason moaned desperately, pushing her up, his cock springing free. With a desperate moan of his own, he shot himself all over the lips of her pussy, his cock pumping him onto both of them.
Kelly kept shaking, her body convulsing. Rolling off of him, she laid on her back, his seed sticky on her legs and lips. Jason laid there, his cock twitching, his body panting.
After a moment or two, he awkwardly climbed to his feet, pulling his shorts back up. "Kelly, we can't..."
"No. She can't...I won't..." Kelly tried to find the words.
Jason lumbered out of the room. A few minutes later, she heard the door close.
Standing up, her knees weak, feeling freshly fucked for the first time, Kelly walked to the mirror, plucking the dildo off the glass. Examining her own creamy cum on it, she knew it was going to be a long, hot summer.
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