Horny House Party

As you emerge from the bathroom and enter your bedroom, you take a quick glance at the clock. 9:30 PM. Jeffery's annual house party that kicks off summer vacation should already be in full swing. You've been a loyal attender of his parties since you were in high school, and while they were fun at that time, they were a bit too tame for your liking.

Tonight, you had only one goal in mind: liven up the house party by putting on a show.

You toss your towel into the hamper and take a moment to appreciate your nude body in the mirror. You cup your full breasts, squeezing your nipples between your index and middle fingers as you gently knead the supple flesh. As your kneading gets rougher, you feel a familiar slickness starting to trickle out of your pussy.

I still have time, might as well get myself warmed up beforehand, you think to yourself as you cross to your bedside table and fish out your pink bullet vibrator.

You sit down in front of your mirror, and spread your legs. You're greeted by the sight of your smooth, slick pussy, your clit just aching for some attention. You suck the vibe into your mouth for a couple of seconds, getting it nice and wet, and then turn it on, running it around your clit, teasing yourself for a minute. Then finally, your press it against your clit, moaning brokenly as the vibrations send pure pleasure coursing through your veins.

With your free hand, you shakily pick up your cell phone from beside you and turn on the camera. Recording yourself only serves to make you wetter, and you zoom in so the camera gets a good view of the wetness dripping your of your pussy, darkening the white rug underneath you. You drag the vibrator up and down your clit for a bit longer, then switch to circles which feel so good that your thighs begin to tremble.

In the mirror, you can see your opening fluttering, hinting at your impending orgasm. You tighten up the circles and double the speed, and in no less than thirty seconds, you're moaning loudly as you orgasm, your pussy clenching around nothing, slickness squirting out of you and splashing against the mirror. You raise the vibe to your mouth, licking your wetness off of it as you stop recording. With a sigh, you drop your phone back to the floor and give yourself a moment to recover.

A couple of minutes later, you upload the clip to twitter and a shorter version to your instagram story, and then you decide it's finally time to get dressed and head over to the party.

You've been perfecting your outfit for days. Just slutty enough for people to know that you're up for anything. A baby pink cross-neck crop top that's cut-out in the middle so that not only your ample cleavage is shown, but also makes it extremely easy to expose your tits in a hurry. This is paired with pleated skirt in the same colour, that barely covers your ass, and rides just low enough so the strings of your white thong are slightly visible.

After doing your makeup and grabbing your purse (stocked with the essentials: phone, bullet vibe, and a blue eight inch dildo), you leave the house.

You stand on the sidewalk, contemplating your next move. Your could take the bus, which you mean waiting at the bus stop for fifteen minutes, or you could take an uber, which will arrive in just under five minutes.