LOADS OF SIN:Erotica collection

[ CONFESS YAH SIN ]

# ARIANA’S POV #

The doorbell rings, and my heart goes from zero to sixty in half a second. I lunged for the stairs with the speed of lightning, nearly taking my mother out of the way as she reached for the door handle.

"Good God, Ariana!" she shrieked, nearly falling as I scrambled past her. "What’s in that box that’s worth sending me to the ER?"

"Sorry, Mum! It’s Ariana’s secret! Classified!" I yelled over my shoulder, snatching the package before she could even get a finger on it.

"What is insid…"

I didn't let her finish. I was already halfway up the stairs, taking steps two at a time like an Olympic champ whose ass is on fire. I dove into my room, slammed the door shut with a loud bang, and leaned against it, clutching the box to my chest while my heart hammered loudly against my ribs.

I let out a shaky breath and tore into the packaging like a feral raccoon. There it was. My prize. Glossy, unapologetically pink dildo.

I held the amazing dick-like shit in my hands and gasped. ‘Oh, my God! If a dildo looked like this, what would a real cock look like?

I sat at the tip of my bed and ran my hand over it. My phone rang and I picked it up immediately. Without looking at the screen I already knew who was calling me.

“Tell me you got the package,” Doris' voice boomed as soon as I pressed the phone to my ears.

“Yes I have it with me here, but are you sure I should be doing this Dorris?”

“It’s either you use the fucking dildo in your hand or find a way to come to my place and let my brother do the job I told you how much he wants to have a taste of your pussy.” Doris said.

She has talked to me about his brother wanting to fuck me but no. He’s Casanova. And I would rather have a dildo in me than let him think of ever touching me.

“Nah, Doris, I already told you. I’m not ready to be with a guy and at the same time I hate how everyone calls me a little pussy virgin at school. So I need to know what this actually feels like.” I said holding the tip of the dildo. Will this even fit inside of me? 

“That’s the spirit girl. Trust me after this you would be the one begging to get fucked. There’s no better feeling than having a real fully mature man.” Doris said, moaning at the other end as if she was actually riding a cock.

The more she talks. The wetter I could feel my pussy getting. I clamped my legs to stop me from making a sound that would make her know how desperate I am for this.

“Switch the call to a video Ariana. I need to watch and instruct you on this. I cannot let you make a mistake. You need to know how it feels properly.”

"Fine, fine! Teacher D," I muttered, fumbling with the buttons.

I tapped the video icon, and the screen blinked to life. There was Sasha, looking like she’d just won the lottery. Her face lit up, a massive, devious grin spreading from ear to ear as she leaned into her camera.

"Oh, look at you! All red and flustered," she teased, her eyes sparkling with pure, unadulterated excitement. "Okay, show me the dildo. Let me see the size. Let’s see what we’re working with!"

I raised the dildo to the screen and she made an unsatisfied expression.

“What is it Doris, don’t you like it?” I asked.

“No, the dildo is really cool, it's just that mine is bigger than this.”

"Wait, hold on," I said, squinting at the screen. "You’re telling me there are ones bigger than this? And that's what you're actually using?"

Doris gave a casual shrug, as if we were discussing the size of a Starbucks latte. "Yeah, Ari. But since you’re a total rookie, we’ll start you on the ‘beginner’ level. We can make do with that one for now. Now, quit stallin, take off your shirt."

My gaze snapped from the pink dildo in my hand to Doris’s face. My jaw practically hit the floor. "You want me to what? Take off my shirt?"

"Yes, Ari! Don't be such a drama queen," she laughed, rolling her eyes at my sudden modesty. "It’s not like I haven’t seen you naked before. We literally shared a bathtub when we were kids, remember? It’s just me. Now get on with it!"

I felt like a complete idiot, but I did it anyway. I peeled my shirt over my head and stood there in just my bra and panties, feeling way too exposed for a Tuesday afternoon.

"There. Happy?" I muttered, hugging my arms over my chest.

Doris didn't even blink. She was in full-on coach mode. "Perfect. Now, quit hovering like a lost soul. Go grab your reading chair, the one with the cushion, and place it right in front of the phone."

I dragged the heavy wooden chair across the carpet, the legs letting out a loud screech that made me freeze. I waited for my mom to yell from downstairs, but when the house stayed quiet, I finally sat down, feeling the cool air on my skin.

"Okay, I'm sitting," I said, staring at her pixelated face. "Now what, Professor? Do I get a syllabus for this or are we just diving into the deep end?"

“Relax your back on the seat and pull off your pants gently. Then spread your legs on both sides of the chair.”

I wanted to protest. To tell her I wouldn’t be spreading my pussy in front of her while she watched me slide a dildo in and out of my already soaked cunt. But the idea of her watching me while I give my pussy the reward it deserves makes me kick against it.

I lean back and put the dildo in my lap. Spread my leg slowly without breaking eye contact with her. And before I know it. Doris sat on a chair similar to mine at the other end of the phone.

She took off her pants while giggling softly. Her already soaked pink pussy was staring back at me. What a fine-looking cunt she got.

“We should have done this a long time ago, Iris. This is too good to be true. This is a fucking real friend's goals. Tell me I will get to eat your pussy one of these days.”

“Yes Doris, let’s do that tomorrow evening.” 

I said giggling softly.

I spread my legs wider so she could see my clean-shaven pussy. I was waxed clean. I watched as Doris licked two fingers and I did the same. 

“This is to lubricate yourself and get you all soaked and ready,” she said.

Then she slid a finger into herself and eased her back in the seat. Without a second thought, my already wet fingers went to my pussy lips. And I whimpered at the feelings.

My fingers moved up and down to coat my saliva around my pussy. I was horny, and she watching me turned me on. Toying with her, something we should have really done a long time ago, I drew circles around my clit, slowly. Tilting my head back, my circles were getting bigger and faster. I was fully aware of how aroused I had become. A small moan escaped my lips and now I wanted to dip a finger inside of me. My brown hair framed my face, my eyes closed and my lips parted. I looked like a wonder. I know I did. 

From my phone, I could hear Doris moaning loudly, as if she had no care in the world. She sank a finger into her pussy and I gasped audibly