Yes, duh

Of course she should lock the door. What if someone walked in? What if it was Haley or Luke? The question made her think of her siblings reactions.

Haley would never let her hear the end of it if she was caught masturbating. She couldn't even imagine what Luke would do, probably take a picture of her and jerk off to it later if he could. The little perv.

The image of Luke secretly spying on her, stroking his cock, as she rubbed her pussy actually turned her on. She felt a slight twitch in her nether region as the image flashed through her mind.

"God, I need to get laid," she Alex as she shook the thought away and locked the door. Her plump ass jiggled as she strolled back to her bed.

Her reflection in Haley's full length mirror caught her eye. Alex paused to examine herself.

Her eyes dropped to her legs, while not the thinnest, they were not fat. They were much thicker than Haley's or her mom's, but that didn't matter. Her eyes moved up to her smooth stomach. It wasn't totally flat, but it just accented her real pride and joy, her tits. They were DD's. Alex grabbed two handfuls of each tit and squeezed. Her nipples were hard. She could feel them pressed into her palms. She knew she had big tits. Guys and even girls stole glances at them every chance they got. She even caught her step-grandmother, Gloria, glancing at them. Gloria was a Latina milf all the way. Gloria's tits were gigantic. Alex's tits we're at least as big of not bigger. She couldn't really tell. Alex wanted to compare them, to get Gloria alone and in a situation where it wouldn't be weird to just have a friendly comparison. She would have to give that further thought sometime when she wasn't so horny.

Alex focused back on her own tits. She knew guys wanted to fuck them. She knew they wanted to wrap her soft flesh around their hard cocks and bounce her tits up and down, titfucking her. Alex even squeezed them together imagining a hard cock between them. She bounced then up and down a few times with her hands like she really was getting titfucked.

The thought was so arousing that Her imagination got the better of her as she let out a quiet moan. Without another thought Alex dove onto her bed and dug her fingers into her panties and hungrily fingered her pussy. Two of her digits where buried in her slit to the third knuckle. She wasn't wasting time. She had precious little before someone came knocking. She wanted her orgasm as fast as possible. With her free hand, she played and pulled at her large lightly colored nipples. Alex's body was on fire.

She wished she hadn't locked the door. She wished someone would come in. She didn't care who. She'd let anyone have their way with her if she could have an orgasm. Male, female, or family, none of it matter to her now. She was in lust and wanted fucked. Or just a partner in her masturbation. Let her brother or dad jerk off and cum on her as she fingered herself. Or her mom and sister could lay down beside her and stare into her eyes as she rubbed her pussy and they rubbed theirs.

She was so wet. Her fingers with most of her hand, was sticky with her juices. Still, despite her efforts, an orgasm refused to come and she finally relaxed and brought her hips back down until her shapely ass was back on the mattress. With a heavy and exasperated sigh she removed her hand from between her legs. She needed something more.

The vibrating shower head in the bathroom always did the trick. Alex sat up to head to the bathroom, but stopped. The bedroom smelled like sex and her hand was still wet.

Alex brought her glistening hand to her mouth and gently began to suck and lick it clean. It would not do to go be stopped on her way with her hand smelling of sex. Her juices tasted so good. She often wondered if other girls' pussies tasted as good as her own. She would find out some day, she decided. She was going to become a sex freak in college.

After having cleaned the sweet salty juices from her hand, she opened her bedside stand and pulled out an air freshener. She sprayed it a few times and quickly returned it.

Before she could get to the door, someone had tried the handle.