Passion desire Lust

Story 8 Vodka And A Vibrator

“What do you think about Mike?” asked Jenny.

Marie shielded her eyes and looked across the park at the three boys throwing a football. They wore shorts and their upper bodies had a film of sweat from the sun and their teenage muscles rippled under their skins. “He is alright, I guess.”

“Alright? He is such a hottie, so cute, and just look at that body.”

“Sure, maybe he just isn’t my type.”

Jenny looked at her friend over the rim of her sunglasses. “Do you even have a type? The last time you dated was more than a year ago.”

“So what? I don’t need a guy to feel secure or happy.”

Jenny jumped down from the back support of the bench she was sitting on. “Do you want a drink?”

Marie nodded and kept on playing Candy Crush on her phone. When Jenny walked past the guys, they waived at her and she waved back. These days with all the hullabaloo about #MeToo and feminism guys hardly spoke to the girls at school. Jenny wasn’t complaining, she had had enough guys trying to feel her up or say inappropriate things to her at school or the mall, but still, she didn’t mind a nice compliment on what she was wearing for example.

She got the sodas and went back to where Marie was now sitting on the grass, still with her phone to her nose. She had her back turned to Jenny and being barefoot she hardly made a sound as she approached her friend. Jenny was about to say something when she saw what Marie was looking at on her phone. It wasn’t Candy Crush, it was two girls about their age making out on a bed and they were very naked. They had their fingers inside each other’s vaginas.

“Marie, what the fuck are you looking at?”

Her friend dropped the phone on her lap and whipped around. “Nothing, why, what, what did you see?” She was blushing and kept pushing up her sunglasses. Jenny sat down and handed her the soda.

“Were you watching porn, eew?”

“No, I wasn’t. It was just a.. a.. documentary.”

Jenny raised her eyebrows. “Oh, a documentary, with two girls making out naked and fingering each other?”

“Yes, it was about human sexuality, and teens.”

Jenny giggled. “Look, Marie, my brother watches tons of porn, so I know what it looks like, okay. If you want to watch it, that’s fine with me, but don’t lie to me.”

“Sorry.”

“Forget about it, let’s finish the drinks and get going. I need to get ready for work.”

Jenny stood in front of her mirror looking at herself. The uniform was ugly as fuck, a brown shirt, black pants, and tennis shoes. It was one of those unisex things that fit men and women. She hated it, but it was what it was. The job at the hardware store was alright, her dad was the manager and he had talked the owner into hiring Jenny for the summer. He didn’t want her to hang around the house all day plus she could save up for a car which he would pay half of it. The guys she worked with were nice, they helped her a lot and never gave her a hard time. She guessed the asexual uniform helped with that. An older friend of Jenny’s worked at a bar and she had told horror stories about drunk men feeling her up.

On her way down she stopped by her brother Brad’s room and knocked.Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

“Piss off!”

“Fuck you too, Brad. Let me in.”

A click and the door opened showing Brad in his underwear. “God, put some clothes on, dude, and take a shower, it reeks in here.”

Brad was 20 and should be in college on a football scholarship but had been busted smoking weed and had lost it. For now, he hung out at home trying to figure out what to do, as he put it. Watching porn and drinking beer was more like it.

“What do you want, piss-ant?” he asked from his desk.

“Would you say a girl is a lesbian if she watches lesbian porn?”

He looked at her and then laughed. “Fuck me, Jenny is a muff diver!”

She sighed. “No, I like dick plenty enough, I just wonder, that’s all.”

“Not necessarily, I mean the odds are very high she is, but she might just find lesbian porn softer than normal porn. Why do you ask?”

“Nothing really, just something I read. Thanks, I’ll see you later.”

“Whatever, muff diver.”

Marie lay on her bed with her phone in her hand watching the two girls in a 69 position. Her hand slid down and inside her panty, over her patch of blonde pubic hair until her middle finger touched her clit and she gasped. She glanced at the door to make sure it was locked and then spread her legs a little so she could reach better. With her phone in one hand she began to move her finger along her slit back and forth. Soon, her finger was wet and her breathing was shallower. The girls in the video had changed position and one was fucking the other with a dildo. Marie closed her eyes and let the phone drop onto the bed while her middle finger slid inside her.

She looked at herself in the mirror on the wall at the end of her bed. The first time she had seen herself masturbating it had been such a turn on she had come almost directly. One finger became two fingers and the sound of her wet sex filled the room as she pulled her legs up towards her chest. She lifted her head off the pillow and stared at her reflection with her mouth open.

“Ah, mm, ah,” she moaned as the orgasm filled her and she fell back on the bed. Her legs twitched a few times and then she lay still. Out of curiosity, she had watched her first lesbian porn video a few months earlier. Before that, it was just regular porn but there was something she didn’t like about the men thrusting away and then usually coming on the girl’s boobs or on their faces. Marie preferred when the camera focused on the girl’s pleasure while being fucked and that had brought her to the lesbian clips.

She got up and went to the bathroom to shower. Looking at her naked body under the water her eyes were drawn to her pubic hair. It wasn’t a big bush but still, she had plenty. She decided to get rid of it soon but wanted to take the time needed to do it and since her parents were at home, she didn’t want to take the risk of them disturbing her by knocking on the door to the bathroom.

Jenny cut open another of the ten boxes that were piled on top of each other next to her. This one had small screws and nuts in them. She read the label and then searched the wall in front of her looking for its place among the myriad of other small bags.

“How’s it going?”

She looked up at Danny who was standing next to her. He was guy a bit older than her, and also new.

“Good I guess, fucking boring and tedious work though.”

He laughed. “It sure is, I just finished with the washers a bit further down. Do you need help?”

“Yes!”

They worked in silence and every so often Jenny would watch Danny. He was cute in a kind of nerdy way. He had a skinny body with a small head and unruly blonde hair. He did have kind eyes and a nice smile with straight teeth. She wondered if he was seeing anybody and then decided he wasn’t. Poor kid, she thought, wondering if he even had been laid. A few months earlier Jenny had given a guy what she liked to call a welfare fuck. It’s when she out of boredom and feeling sorry for the guy would let him fuck her, usually in his car or behind a few bushes. The sex wasn’t good for her but at least she made someone happy. That’s the kind of girl she was, full of heart with a horny pussy.

Maybe Danny would be happy if she did him? Then again, they worked together and it might be awkward afterward. Better not do it, she decided.

“Jenny, your friend, Marie, is she single?”

She looked up in surprise. “Yeah, do you dig her?”

He blushed. “She is cute.”

“She is and she is single. Do you want me to put in a good word for you?”

“Thanks, that would be great.”

“No problem, I will see her this afternoon so I will mention you.”

Danny was glowing when he went back to hanging little bags on hooks and Jenny felt good about herself and Marie. That girl needed a good fuck if anyone did.