Silicone dildos

Anna was overjoyed. She didn't even have to rearrange the piles of boxes: she found what she searched for in the very first one she opened!

Dildos. Silicone rubber dildos. About a dozen of them. Why would you find those in the storage room of a school? The answer was in the stash of condoms that was packed in there as well. This stuff was meant for the sex ed lessons that took place in health classrooms: learning how to put on a condom. It's been some time since teachers caused scandals by holding these kinds of lessons using cucumbers and the like, against the will of many conservatives. Once they were being integrated into the education plan, it was decided that dildos, being a much more life-like representation, would make more sense.

Anna had vivid memories of the time her class had to go through that lesson last year. It was an embarrassing experience for most students, Anna included. She had never before held an actual real life dildo in her hands, and doing so at school, surrounded by classmates? It was an understatement to say it was awkward.

Of course, relative to her current situation, that was absolutely nothing. Naked at school, clothes hidden in another room, hot and bothered, dripping with arousal. And now she was holding the dildo before her on top of all that.

If the horny girl had payed any attention, she would have noticed that the box had been placed here recently, lacking a layer of dust, and that the objects inside were brand new. Then again, she wouldn't be truly horny if she were in a state of mind to notice such seemingly unimportant details.

Instead, she was completely focused on the rubber facsimile, caressing it with fascination as she held it up to the light. If she were caught now, how would Anna explain her situation? There weren't many explanations for being found naked and aroused, a sex toy in her hands. The thought send a pleasant kind of shiver down her spine. She was about to make it a lot harder still to come up with an excuse...

Enthusiastically, Anna hugged the dildo close to her body, feeling the veiny surface against her breasts; she rubbed it against her hard, sensitive nipples, gave it a kiss, and after a moment of consideration, took the tip into her mouth and sucked on it lightly. Then she dragged it all over her stomach, and used it to lightly massage her butt, spreading her own saliva on herself in the process, which made her feel delightfully dirty.

Shifting her position a little, Anna felt something wet on the floor. It wasn't hard to figure out what that had to be. A look between her legs revealed that her pussy and inner thighs were practically glistening, even in the meager light of the lightbulb. She was actually dripping enough that a tiny puddle had formed on the floor!

Enough teasing. It was clear to her where the implement had to go next. Anna changed her stance so that her legs were further apart, positioned the dildo in front of her lower body, and carefully made contact...

"Oh..." A little moan escaped her lips. She had done nothing more than lightly pressing the tip against her entrance, but she hadn't been aware of how sensitive her engorged labia had gotten. The burning, exhilarating sensation that had intensified steadily in the last minutes was now doubling all at once.

"Mmmmh...", Anna sighed, as she drew the length of the dildo slowly against her lips. But something was holding her back from going any further yet...

Would she really be satisfied with doing it here, in this isolated storage room? Surely she could do better. Riskier.