Alone At Last

Walking home, Cara sighed. She’d been craving time alone; she’d just gotten several things that she had ordered several weeks ago. Feeling herself growing wet and even more aroused than she had already been, she started muttering to herself, “I’ve GOT to stop thinking about this! I mean c’mon, it’s not like I’ll be lucky enough to be home alone, let alone have enough time to do anything.”

Seeing that she was only a block away from home, she jogged the rest of the way home. Once inside, she dumped her backpack next to the door and made her way to the kitchen. Quickly making herself a sandwich, she headed up the stairs to her room. Glancing around the room done in shades of cream and blue, she smiled. This was her sanctuary, where she could be herself, wanton and free. No one to tell her she was wrong, or immoral.

Biting her lip she walked towards her door, and opened taking a look around before walking around the upper level, and checking if there was anyone home. Spying a note on her mother’s door, she read it and grinned.

“Oh, today must be my lucky day, thank you lady luck!” She gasped. After she read the note, she ran back to her room and stripped. Once she was down to her bra and panties she debated keep the bra or get rid of it… She quickly decided to get rid of it, after all, she wanted to squeeze and lick her own nipples, once she was completely bare, she went to her bed and reached under it grabbing the package that had arrived not two days before.

Pulling it out so that it rested in front of her, she reached between her thighs, and felt herself, already she was wet, not yet sopping but close enough. Smirking in triumph, she opened her package and pulled out a dildo and a vibrator that wrapped around her hips and rested against her clit. Seeing it, she felt herself again, and found herself even wetter, setting the dildo down, she stood and slipped the vibrator on, and walked to the T.V. and her DVD player.

Reaching into one of her drawers she pulled out a DVD, looking at it she shook her head and reached in again, looking at it too she was torn, “Oh which one?! If I had more time……” Grinning she made her decision, she reached for the first DVD she had pulled out. Taking it out of its case, she put it into the DVD player, grabbed the remote and walked back to her bed.

Once she was situated on her bed again, she pressed play and started watching it. Getting wetter and wetter with each passing moment, finally she could take it no more, she reached for the dildo and the remote for her vibrator hitting the button she moaned as it started its vibrations. Still watching the video, she brought the head of the dildo to her sopping wet pussy, just about coming once it was fully inside of her.

Taking the time to turn off the T.V. and to let herself adjust, she shifted slightly, feeling the vibrations on her clit and the fullness of the cock inside her. Reaching down she grabbed hold of the cock and started to thrust it into herself, arching her back she thrust it harder, using her other hand to fondle one her breast. Shifting so that she was on her knees instead of her back she let the cock slide down the that the tip of it was just barely inside of her, then she plunged down upon it.

Throwing her head back she let out a moan, almost a cry of pleasure. Rising up again, she fucked herself, harder than ever before. She came with a hoarse cry, sweat staining her body, and running in rivulets down her body. Barely aware enough to remember to put her toys away, she drifted off to sleep.

Shaking his head, he walked the rest of the way into her room, she had been so intent on fucking herself, she hadn’t even noticed when he knocked let alone walked into her room. Looking around he caught sight of the T.V. Walking over to it he turned it on and pressed play, he glanced back at Cara, and smiled softly. She was gorgeous, with the sunset framing her body, and turning her garnet hair into an inferno around her.

He had no reason to fear she would wake. She had fucked herself hard and had exhausted herself, she would sleep well tonight. Turning back to the T.V. he saw what she had been watching, soon he was watching himself jack off. He was entranced, he couldn’t help but imagine Cara watching this and masturbating to his image, then his thoughts turned to him fucking her, her mouth on his cock, her hands fondling his balls, his cum filling her mouth, him thrusting into her, hard and fast, thrusting his tongue and fingers into her tight, moist heat.

Feeling himself growing hard, he looked at her once more before hurriedly stopping the DVD and walking out of the room, towards his own. Once he was safely ensconced in his room, he stripped of his clothing and lay on his bed, reaching down he held his hard and weeping cock gently. Circling the head with his thumb he moaned softly and let out a shuddering breathe. Gods, why did she have to do this to him? He let his grip on his cock grow firmer, stroking himself faster, loosening the hold he had on his cock, he ghosted his fingers up to his tip and rubbed his thumb over and around before following the vein on the underside of his cock with a thumbnail.

With a shudder, he brought his hand back around to grip his cock and he stroked himself hard to completion, with a cry he came all of his hand, his thighs and stomach. Groaning in satisfaction, he rolled onto his side, muttering, “Damn, but I need a shower now. I’m too tired though… I’ll shower later.” With that he drifted into dreamland, where he dreamt of Cara.

Don’t yet fear, for the story of Cara and her as of yet unnamed suitor who just happens to live in her house… With her, right down the hall…. Will be continued.