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Rose's POV (Masturbation)

I sauntered into the dark house and closed the door behind me. With a sigh, I leaned against it and called out to see if any of my roommates were home. No response. They're probably out clubbing yet again while I got stuck with classes and work and chores. I worked as a waitress down at a small diner just on the edge of the city. It barely paid anything and tips were usually shit but it was just enough to make ends meet and pay the bills.

I stood up from the door and trudged up the stairs, going straight to my room. As I entered I kicked off my shoes and dropped my bag by the door. I sauntered over to the window and threw open the curtains before opening the window, letting the cool summer breeze seep through. I flopped onto my bed and turned on the side lamp and sighed. I needed to relax. As I closed my eyes I let my mind wander. I thought about my homework in classes, I thought about the exams coming up in a few months, thought about my classmates: who were trashy, nerdy, and who were hot. Which turned out to be not a good idea as my mind wandered to the professor. How he moved, how his tan skin glowed, how the veins on his hands stuck out, how his hands looked rough, how his abs would show through his white button-up shirt every now and then, hmm.

"You know what?" I said to myself out loud, "If my roommates can go out and party, why can't I have a little fun myself."

With that I got up and made my way to my closet, stripping my uniform on the way and throwing each article toward the area of my hamper. Now completely bare I could already feel my thighs slick with my juices. I opened my closet door and parted the hanging clothes. In the back were a few shelves, with several boxes set on top. I pulled out the box hidden in the far corner and opened it. Being happily greeted by my several sex toys. I brought the box over to my bed and set it down before rummaging through it. I pushed past my handcuffs and several blindfolds before I came across what I was looking for. My trusty, hand-held vibrator. I pulled it out and set the box aside.

I got up on my bed and laid down on my back, spreading my legs and exposing my already dripping pussy. I turned on the vibrator and shivered in anticipation as the vibrations shot through my arm. With it in hand, I slowly trailed the device down, over my rock-hard nipples, and slowly parted my lower lips for it to rub right against my clit. My back arched as it made contact. "Oh god it's been so long" I haven't pleasured myself like this in a while and it was pure bliss. I let the cold silicone against my hot core thrill me for just a bit longer. Letting my juices drip down, soaking the bed sheet below me. My moans were soft and airy with the occasional "yes' escaping every now and then.

After a few minutes, I took the device off and turned the level up, making the vibrations even more intense before setting it to the side. I went back to my box of goodies and rummaged through again until I found my hands-free dildo, it was a touch sensor dildo that grazed and pumped when touched or in use. It was originally a gag gift for my friend at her bachelorette party but has become very useful after all.

I went back to the middle of the bed and sat on my knees. I slowly rubbed the device against my lips, getting it nice and wet, enjoying the hard surface grazing against my clit. I slowly eased it to my entrance and lined it up before easing down on it. It had been ages since I'd been with a man who knew how to use his cock. Flings here and there just aren't cutting it for me. I've become tight, and the stretch stung a bit as I entered it inch by inch. Once down to the base, I turned it on. I relaxed and tensed at the same time as it began to bring more pleasure than before. It felt so good as it pumped up and down, hitting my spot just right every time. I leaned forward and grasped the sheets as I arched my back, moaning out into the cool air. I rocked my hips with its movements, keeping the device steady with one hand. I grabbed the little vibrator from earlier and pressed it back against my clit. Causing me to cry out even more and quiver in the overwhelming sensation.

Closing my eyes, my fist clenched the bed sheets tighter as my hips began rocking back and forth harder. As if I were riding a real cock as I moaned out several slurs. My imagination began to take over as the image of a man under me formed. I could feel his calloused hands grabbing my thigh. Pulling my nipples, preparing them to be sucked on by his hot mouth as he called me dirty names.

'You like that slut?" He would whisper as he slapped my thigh and grabbed my hip.

"Yes, daddy" I moaned softly as I continued to rock against him vicariously, moving just right for my clit to rub against his lower abdomen. He slapped my ass and halted my movements. His free hand grasped my jawline and forced me to stare into his eyes.

"I can't fucking hear you," He said through clenched teeth.

"YES DADDY" I moaned loudly while throwing my head back.

The familiar knot in my lower stomach began to form, signaling my release being close. I turned up the vibrator even more. My moans became impossibly louder, nearly turning to airy screams as words began to be mumbled.

"Yes," I said as I rocked my hips even faster. "Right there" I whimpered as the cock hit just right. "Don't stop" I cried out as the vibrations cracked through my body. I could just hear the rough voice of my imaginary man, could feel the rough hand that would wrap around my neck as he thrust his hips into me. His last words growled out.

"Come for me, Kitten"

Then I was a goner. My orgasm crashed through me. I nearly screamed out with pleasure as I shuttered. My hips went into overdrive with their rocking, my thighs clenching around my hand as they spasmed. I slowly pushed the vibrator off my sensitive clit and turned it off while setting it to the side with shaky hands. The dildo kept going with its motions, prolonging my release. I slowly eased it out of my now quivering pussy and set both items on my side table.

I sat there for a few moments catching my breath as sweat dripped down and cooled with the breeze from the window. Slowly I got off the bed with shaky legs, taking my toys to the bathroom with me to clean up. 

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