Sophie’s Lockdown Diary

2020 did not start out well for little Miss Sophie. My parents finalized their divorce, and then there was the whole COVID thing. My older sister had also moved to the opposite side of the country to be with her boyfriend, who needed to relocate for work. The family home felt so empty now, it sucked.

Mum had to return to work for financial reasons as well, money was scarce because she refused to rely on Dad for anything. She was spending the majority of her time at the hospital, working long hours as a nurse, I believe, not only for the money but also to keep herself occupied and distract her from the divorce.

I ended a two-year relationship with my boyfriend Jake the summer before my senior year of high school. I was growing tired of his immaturity, and the final straw came when I discovered him flirting with some girl at a friend’s party. I ghosted him and haven’t spoken to him since then, so seeing him at school felt strange, but I knew I was better off. I wouldn’t have any trouble finding another guy, I’m 5’4, slender, with ample curves, long blonde hair, and hazel eyes. I know I’m hot, and it’s his loss.

Mum suggested renting out one of our spare rooms two months into her new job. I wasn’t excited about the prospect of having a stranger around the house because I was getting used to going about in little to no clothes and would frequently sun tan out back absolutely nude. I thought how amazing it would be if one of the neighbors peeked over the fence and saw me, and it was a turn-on to hear them working on their gardens while I was lying back fully nude. I had imagined it would be Mr. Dawson, he was attractive for a father of two approaching forty, and I wondered what he would think of my exposed pink pussy and perky C-cup tits. I masturbated multiple times to the thought of how he would react, most of the time the naughty day dream ended with him coming over and fucking me.

I reluctantly accepted as I knew it would assist mom with living expenses, and I wouldn’t have to get a job. She shocked me by admitting that she had been discussing the idea with a coworker for some time and that he was prepared to move in at any time. He? I assumed they would be another female. God, I wasn’t excited, but my mother comforted me, telling me he was a wonderful man and would be ideal.

Despite my assumption that he would move in with us in a week or two, Jose arrived with his bags just a few days after our conversation, mum informed me he was from Argentina doing his doctor’s internship in Australia. He wasn’t quite the handsome Spanish guy I’ve seen on reality shows, which was probably a good thing, there might be problems if he was hot, haha. He seemed like a decent guy though, relatively ordinary looking, around 5’11, dark hair, dark eyes, and scruffy facial hair, he was also a little overweight.

The first couple of weeks went by pretty well, no dramas. I did have to remind myself to throw on something to cover my panties when coming out of my room for breakfast, something I rarely did with it just being me and mum for quite some time now. I also made sure to not wear a top that showed too much of my breasts, I even started wearing bras, which I almost never did when at home, something mum talked to me about one day when my nipples were protruding from a sheer tank top at breakfast. Jose didn’t seem to notice, though, or if he did, he hid it well.

Around that time, we were getting news about the COVID outbreak. Mum and Jose had more information than the average person, being a doctor and a nurse, respectively. Lockdowns seemed inevitable, and a week later, the government announced the bad news. School was suspended for the foreseeable future, and everything was closed. I was stuck at home with nothing to do.

I spent most of my time chatting with friends online and watching TV to pass the hours when our online courses were over. By the second week of lockdown, I was going crazy, the hour of exercise we were allowed wasn’t nearly enough, and I couldn’t even interact with anyone, let alone a guy. Being bored only added to my sexual frustrations. I hadn’t been with anyone since Jake, and that was over 3 months ago.

Naturally, I turned to the internet to try and get some relief. It started with online chat rooms, they were fun for a while, but I found most of the guys boring. Then cam sites like Omegle, which a friend suggested, were my go-to. She said it was supposed to be a place to meet strangers for a friendly chat, but more often than not, it was just people looking for others to get off with. She couldn’t have been more right. The first time I tried it, I think half the guys were sitting there with their dicks out, but I’m probably overexaggerating.

Ten or so skips later, I finally started to connect with a guy from New York. He had his shirt off, showing some really mouth-watering abs. He was sweet and normal-sounding, unlike most I had interacted with. I started out just typing, but after the flirtatious texting got me pretty hot, I switched to my laptop mic. He was dying to hear my Australian accent, and after a lot of begging and charm, I relented. Once the first barrier was gone, he convinced me to show my face, and not before long I was topless as he jacked on his impressive 7-inch cock, or so thats what he told me it measured at. To be honest, I didn’t really care, it looked hot.

He got me to stand and peel off my black leggings, asking me to twerk my butt at him while he continued to stroke his meat and proceeded to tell me how hot I was. It was actually turning me on so much to take orders from this guy halfway around the world, my black cotton thong was getting wet. Chris, the name he told me to call him, then ordered me to show him my pussy. He demanded to know if I was wet, and I innocently nodded yes. He then told me to touch it and tease it and questioned me about how bad I wanted his big cock. Of course, I inflated his ego by replying that I wanted it so bad, which wasn’t a lie.

Chris asked me to get into the position I wanted to get fucked in. After a little thought, I crawled onto my bed on my hands and knees, pointing my ass at the webcam. It took a bit of care to get the camera angle just right. I looked back over my shoulder at my laptop, seeing Chris stroking his cock faster. My pussy lips showing between my thighs all juicy and wet. He ordered me to finger myself, and I eagerly indulged my lust in front of a stranger, making little, quiet moans. His words got more dirty as I kept jilling myself, at one point, he called me a “hot little slut” who needed a big cock in my tight pussy, fuck that got me cumming hard, quivering on my knees as Chris shouted out more encouragement.

He then announced he was ready to cum and instructed me to turn around and open my mouth wide. I did just that as he unloaded rope after rope all over his washboard, abs, and chest. Geezs, it was hot seeing a guy cum that hard, panting for breath. I giggled and admitted that seeing him cum was sexy as hell. He thanked me for a really good time, and we both left satisfied. I was hooked after that. Every night and some days that week, I jumped on Omegle and found a guy or two to get off with. I think I masturbated in front of at least 15 guys, having only ever done that in front of my ex-boyfriend previously, god, lockdown was turning me into a cam slut, haha.

My little dirty secret activity was the only thing keeping my mind sane, so I thought it was a secret until one night, after a very steamy cam sex session with Greg from the UK, I discovered it might not be so secret after all. I was laying back, recovering from multiple orgasms, when I faintly heard Jose on the phone chatting with someone. “OMG!” All this time I had been talking to guys, masturbating with them, not thinking about whether the guy in the next room could hear everything I was saying, and I was saying the filthiest things. Just a few minutes ago, I was begging a stranger, referring to him as Daddy, to cum inside my teen cunt. My cheeks were flushed with embarrassment. How could I be so dumb? He’s going to think I’m a slut.

I eventually managed to fall asleep thinking he might not have been able to clearly make out what I was doing since I really couldn’t hear clearly what he was saying on the phone or so I hoped. The need to pee had me awake sometime after 2 am, my eyes were still groggy as I made my way down the dark hall, I turned the corner and walked straight into a heap of flesh, falling back on my butt with a loud thud.

“Shit, sorry!” a man’s deep voice cried out.

Before I knew what or whom had knocked me off my feet, Jose had quickly turned on the lights, assuming I might be hurt. I looked up at him dumbfounded, his hairy body on display in nothing but tight, black boxer breifs. I guess he slept in his underwear like I did.

“Are you okay, Sophie? I’m so sorry. I should have turned on the lights , he alarmingly admitted, looking quite worried.

“It’s ok, it was my fault too,” I replied as Jose helped me to my feet.

He quickly looked away after doing so, which I thought was weird until I realized I too was wearing just a pair of tiny white shorts and nothing else, my pear-shaped tits on full display.

“Fuck, Oh My God!” I shrieked, quickly covering up with my hands and running to the bathroom.

“Sorry, good night!” he shouted as I closed the door and sat on the toilet with my face in my hands, feeling embarrassed for the second time that night.

I was awake in the morning but didn’t get up for breakfast until I heard Jose leaving the house, spying outside from behind my curtains to make sure he was gone. I just couldn’t face him after all that happened last night. Mum let me know there was food in the oven and headed to her room like she always did after a long night shift.

Online classes were just as boring as ever. I was relieved to finally be able to go out and enjoy some sun in the backyard after putting on a light blue string bikini. No more walking around naked, I told myself. I texted my best friend Lisa and told her about what happened last night. Of course, she found it quite amusing, she even teased that I was lucky to live with a guy who wasn’t related to me, if she were in my shoes, she would find it hard not to fuck him since she was so horny. I laughed and said I would too if he was hot. She replied by saying she wouldn’t care, as long as he had a decent cock, she wasn’t picky right now, who knows how long she would have to wait for this lockdown to be over, which actually sounded understandable the more I dwelled on it.

Me and Mum had dinner together before she left for work. Afterward I relaxed on the couch watching Love Island. Jose arrived home shortly after, and went straight to his room, I heard the shower running a few minutes later. I was so scared to even face him, what do I even say? Maybe I should just go hide in my room? God this situation sucked.

“What are you watching, Sophie?” Jose’s voice made me jump in my seat.

I turned around and saw Jose in the kitchen smiling at me, his hair still wet from the shower.

“Oh, just a reality show, it’s pretty dumb, but I’m addicted,” I joked, nervously giggling.

“Ahhh, ok, do you mind if I watch a little with you?” he surprisingly asked, leaving me perplexed.

“Sure, ok,” I replied softly, watching him walk around to take a seat on the single lounge chair.

There was an awkward silence as we watched some drama unfold between two of the contestants. Jose looked my way and grinned and I nervously returned it, clutching harder onto the pillow on my lap.

“So about last night…” I built up the courage to finally say.

“Don’t worry, it was an accident; I didn’t see anything,” he said, cutting me off abruptly.

“Are you sure, because I’m pretty confident I was half naked?” I stated, not knowing why I said it.

Jose started to laugh and looked directly at me again. “Well, I was also half naked, so were even, I guess,” he fired back confidently.

I couldn’t help but chuckle at his smartass reply, raising an eyebrow to go with my amused expression. “I don’t think that’s the same, Jose, aren’t you a doctor? You should know the difference,” I quickly retorted.

“I am a doctor, and men can have breasts too, look?” he said, pointing to his smallish man’s boobs visible under his white shirt”.

I laughed even harder and playfully conceded the debate, my stress about the situation disappearing. We continued to watch the show, and I did my best to explain the concept to Jose. I don’t think he was really interested, but never the less, it was entertaining to answer his questions. It was the first time we really talked, he was funny and charming, and I could see why Mum liked him.

Our chat shifted to more personel topics. I found out that Jose was 28 and had been living in Australia for three years now. He had always dreamt of moving abroad and was happy to receive the opportunity to graduate medical school and get an internship here in Australia.

“So you must have a boyfriend, Sophie? It must be hard with the lockdown, I know girls your age like to go out and party a lot,” Jose quired.

“Oh, I’m single, I broke up with my boyfriend a few months ago, but it’s really hard, I’m so freaking bored, I can’t wait for this to be over,” I said with a loud, exaggerated sigh, which had Jose laughing.

“I’m sorry to say, but it’s going to last a couple more months, at least, maybe longer. The cases are getting worse, I know it’s not what you want to hear,” he apologetically confessed.

I pretended to cry but wasn’t far from doing the real thing, hearing what Jose had to say, he came over and rubbed my shoulders before saying he was heading to his room. It felt kind of nice to feel his hands on my bare shoulders, but it didn’t feel like anything more than a kind gesture.

I went back to binge-watching Love Island when Lisa sent me a text.

“Fuck him yet?” it simply read.

I laughed out loud and replied with a stern “no” plus a thinking emoji to tease her.

“Do it, get some cock for the both of us!” she wrote back.

God, she was funny, but I knew she was actually being half serious. Fuck, I was seriously considering it, stupid lockdown!.

All this talk about cocks and sex had me horny as hell. I turned off the TV and walked outside for a smoke, strolling around my backyard and down the side of the house, smoking my cigarette to settle my sexual fustrations. For the first time in a long time, I missed my ex Jake. He was a jerk, but he was hot and wonderful in bed, and I was yearning for his cock. Fuck, I was engrossed in my thoughts and didn’t notice I was walking by Jose’s room. The light caught my eye, and his curtains were open enough for me to have a decent look inside. I coughed on my smoke, catching him nude and stroking his thick cock.

Oh my God! I was mesmerized, his hairy body was a far cry from jake’s muscular, athletic physique. He looked much older than his 28 years, under different circumstances, I would have been disgusted by Jose, but I couldn’t look away. His cock didn’t have much length. His fist covered the majority of the shaft, only an inch or so showed above his hand. His dark, purple-colored crown made my mouth water, it was so bulberous and large. His balls looked huge too, obviously filled with dirty seed ready to burst out at any moment.

Jose laid on his bed, back and head resting against the headboard, stroking away, looking at something on his phone. His lips were moving, talking to someone or maybe just himself, who knows. He was so engrossed in what he was doing he hadn’t noticed me yet, he jacked his meat while moving the phone, unaware I was spying. The more I watched, the more it became clear he was face-timing someone, his left hand moving the phone around to get different angles of his cock. Wow, I guess I wasn’t the only one doing that sort of thing.

I should have stepped back and hid myself better, if Jose had looked ahead for one moment, I would have been discovered, but my body froze just watching this overweight guy pleasuring himself. Geez, now I know I was going sex crazy. Jose was a nice guy, but, let’s be honest, he was far from good looking, I told myself, but no matter how many times I chanted that in my head, my eyes just wouldn’t stray away. What was wrong with me? I was drooling over some fat guys cock, well, he wasn’t that fat, I was overexaggerating to convince myself to stop looking, it wasn’t working.

I had no clue how long I stood outside his window for, the cigarette in my hand was almost down to the filter. I kept staring, licking my lips as he beat his shaft over and over, sweat on his brow, his hairy chest rising and falling with the exertion. The tingle between my thighs was getting stronger by the second, and my breasts swelled with arousal. I licked my lips, wanting to get a better look. I stepped closer to the glass when, suddenly, behind me was a loud scratching noise, followed by the neighbor’s cat, which was growling a top the fence. Fuck!, I muttered to myself when Jose’s eyes reacted to the noise. I quickly scurried away but knew he probably saw me.

I rushed to my room and closed the door, my cheeks beet red with embarrassment, geez I’m so dumb, what if he tells my mum? God I’m stupid. After a loud sigh I shut my lights and pretended to sleep, hoping Jose wouldn’t come to confront me, he didn’t thank god. After an hour or so I finally managed to drift off to sleep.

Like the previous day I stayed in my room until Jose left for work, I was scared to face my mum incase he told her about what I did. My fears were for nothing, mum didn’t show any signs that Jose had dobbed me in, maybe I was quick enough he didn’t even see me? either way I would find out in dew time. Like always mum looked dead tired, she hugged me and headed to bed after a shower.

My mind was still stuck on what happened last night. I finished online classes and laid back on my bed, thinking of what to do. I don’t know why, but I messaged my ex with a simple “hello.” Jake quickly returned the hello and followed it up by saying he missed me. That was a surprise, he never usually said anything like that unless he wanted something. I was bored and needed a distraction from my thoughts, even if he didn’t mean what he said, I was happy to play along for now.

“What do you miss about me?” I texted back with a curious emoji.

“I just miss spending time with you, you’re the best,” he replied.

I had a good little chuckle reading the message from him, he often was sweet to me when he wanted to fuck or get a blowjob. “Wow, you miss spending time with me? I thought you were dating Anna now?” I inquired, hearing the rumor from a few friends.

“No way, she just has a crush on me, we hung out one time, but she’s not you”.

Oh god, he was such a liar! I could just feel it in my bones, but I kept talking to him regardless. “Show me how much you miss me then?” I asked, adding a winking emoji.

“ show you? what do you mean?, I think about you all the time Soph!”, Jake wrote.

“ show me what happens when you think about me”, I requested, giggling to myself, he sounded so dumb.

A few minutes passed, and I was getting annoyed, he probably couldn’t understand what I meant. God, boys are so stupid. I was about to give up and start on an assignment when my phone buzzed. Oh my! Jake wasn’t as dumb as I thought, he snap chatted me a picture of his long, erect cock, along with a message that read, “This is what happens, babe.”.

He was full of shit about a lot of things, but I had no doubt thinking about fucking me got him hard. Our sex life was amazing, it’s the only reason I was with him for so long. I admired the pic, remembering how I use to kiss and lick and suck on his pretty cock, he tasted so good, I loved blowing him.

“ No one gets me as hard as you do Sophie, you make me cum so hard babe”, he followed up with.

Fucking asshole! This reminded me of the many times Jake would convince me not to break up with him, he knew I loved his cock and used my weakness to get his way. My left hand slipped under my black bike shorts, rubbing my naked, bold pussy.

“Do you miss my cock? I miss how good your lips were on it, fuck, you were the best cock sucker!” he wrote to me.

I wasn’t going to admit anything. I wanted to stay in control, but he had a way of bringing out my submissive side. Mother fucker! I did miss his dick, and only his dick, why couldn’t it not be attached to an immature jerk?.

“Come on, Soph, show me those tits I love so much, I’d do anything to stick my cock between them again, you have the best tits ever!” he implored.

Sigh! His words were making me so wet that I was rubbing my pussy faster, focusing mostly on my clit. I lifted my top and took a picture of my bra-encased boobs and sent it to him.

“Oh, come on, Soph, stop teasing me! I’m so fucking hard here. Take off the bra! Don’t you remember how you loved me covering them? Show me those big tits so I can bust all over them, babe,” he pleaded.

I giggled and grinned, reveling in how desperate Jake seemed to see my naked tits again. They were nice tits, and Lisa often complained about how I was so lucky to have a set that made guys drool. “Why don’t you ask Anna to show her tits for you to bust over? I’m actually seeing someone right now, and only he gets to see my tits and cum on them,” I cheekily wrote back, hoping it would piss Jake off.

“Come on, Soph! I know that’s not true, and Anna’s tits don’t even compare to yours. I know you want to be my little cum slut again.”.

Fuck!, I almost came when he used those words. I loved dirty talk, and Jake wasn’t shy about calling me all sorts of names during sexual activities. I waited and continued to circle my clitoral area, wanting him to stew for a bit longer as I teased myself. This was so fun and just the distraction I needed.

“Soph???” he texted.

I chuckled and finally relented, unclasping my bra to take the topless selfie. After a few takes, I managed to get the perfect shot and was just about to hit send when Jake messaged me again.

“You are such a teasing bitch, Soph, you know what? I am fucking Anna, and shes a way better fuck than you!” he ranted.

Wow, what a jerk! and I was just about to give him what he wanted, god, I guess I was the stupid one, I was so pissed at myself.

“You are a cunt! Don’t talk to me again!” I fired back before throwing my phone away and pounding my bed in frustration. I smothered my face in a pillow and screamed, “Stupid!” Stupid girl! I told myself over and over. I needed a smoke! I couldn’t go outside in case mum caught me, she would freak out if she knew. My dad smoked, and she hated it, so I lit one up in my room by the window. It helped with my anger enough that I could focus on starting my assignment.

Later in the afternoon, me and my mum ordered a pizza for dinner and enjoyed it while watching a movie. We hadn’t had time to talk much since the lockdown started, with her crazy hours at the hospital leaving her exhausted. She asked how I was coping with things and if there were any dramas with Jose. For a minute, I thought she knew what had happened the night before, and my heart raced, thankfully, she didn’t. I told her Jose was cool, he mostly kept to himself, and that it was getting easier to deal with being stuck inside, a little lie, but I didn’t want her to worry.

She left for work an hour later, which gave me time to have a cigarette and compose myself for Jose’s return. I probably should just start off with a sorry, or maybe I really didn’t have to say anything, if luck was on my side, he didn’t see me at the window. I paced around our pool, almost finishing the smoke in record time, as was my anxiety level.

“You know smoking isn’t good for you, Sophie?”.

I jumped when I heard the male voice, the spanish accent and raspy tone leaving no doubt it belonged to Jose. I looked back and nervously smiled at him. “ yeah I know, please don’t tell mum, I just had a stressful day”, I confessed.

“That’s ok, I enjoy a smoke every now and then too, can I get one of you?” he asked, surprising me.

“Ummm, sure,” I replied, walking over to him and holding out the small carton and lighter.

He took one and lit it up with a grateful smile. “Ahhh, that’s just what I needed, sometimes I think becoming a doctor was a mistake,” he confided.

“Yeah, it must be stressful, I could never deal with patients, I can’t even deal with boys,” I chuckled before taking another deep drag.

Jose laughed, “Is that why you are stressed? What happened?” he questioned.

“Oh, nothing. I was talking today to my ex, and he reminded me of why I broke up with him in the first place.”.

“Ahhh, ok, well, you are a very gorgeous girl, you won’t have trouble finding a boy if that’s what you want,” he replied.

I grinned at the compliment. He was right; I’ll find someone way better than that dickhead Jake after this lockdown bullshit. “Thank you, Jose, you’re sweet… umm… about last night?”.

“What about last night?” Did something happen?” he said, cutting me off.

I looked over at him puzzled, his face didn’t show any signs he knew what I was referring to, maybe he didn’t see me spying after all? Wow, maybe luck was on my side. “Oh, nothing; I just thought…”.

“Oh, you mean when you caught me masturbating?” I forgot to draw my curtains, I just didn’t think anyone would walk by that late,” he casually said, cutting me off once again.

“Oh my God, don’t do that! I’m already so embarrassed, I’m really sorry, thats just the place I go to smoke, I forgot it was by your room,” my voice was deeply apologetic.

“It was an accident, I understand, but we really should stop this from happening,” he said, chuckling.

“I know! Mum would freak out!” I verbalized quite dramatically.

“Yes, and it is very hard to find a place this nice to live in, I don’t want to get kicked out.” He laughed again, and I giggled along.

“It’s ok, you are safe, I’m good at keeping secrets, and I’m starting to like having you around,” I shared, realizing after the fact that it sounded a little flirtatious.

Jose smiled happily and finished off his smoke. “You and your mom are fantastic, it’s been a pleasure so far,” he replied very gentlemanly, like, I guess Argentinians are very polite.

Jose started to walk inside the house when I couldn’t help my impulses. “So do you watch porn or do you have a naughty friend to help you?” I shouted before giggling.

He froze in his tracks. I figured he didn’t know how to reply. “A friend I knew from medical school, you made phone sex sound fun, so I decided to give it a go,” he said back, knocking the grin off my face. Shit balls! He did hear me through our shared wall. Holy hell, I’m stupid!. Jose then continued inside, and I quickly pulled out another cigarette.

“Fuck him yet?” Lisa messaged just as I finished my second cigarette and was about to head to my room to cry.

“God, you don’t quit! “No, I have not!” I replied, chuckling.

I then proceeded to tell her everything that happened with Jose and today with Jake. After making fun of me like she loved to do, Lisa scolded me for talking to Jake, telling me I was stupid to believe anything he said. “You need to get over him, Soph!” she advised.

Of course I knew that, but a moment of weakness clouded my judgment, and I couldn’t let it happen again, I wouldn’t.

“You know the best way to get over someone is to get on top of someone else, right?” she articulated with a winking emoji.

“Geez, you need to stop, Lisa!” I wrote back.

“I’m serious! It works, but I won’t pressure you, girl. Anyway, all this talk has got me horny. I’m going to call Dean. Good night.”.

I laughed while sitting back on the sun chair, it was now dark, with the pool lights illuminating the area. Fuck, what Lisa suggested made a whole lot of sense. Jose wouldn’t be my ideal choice as a first post, Jake screw, but options were limited.

With all my spinning emotions, I didn’t even notice Jose was in the kitchen. He smiled at me while doing some dishes, the kitchen window had a view of the pool area. I smiled back and made up my mind. Fuck it, I thought, and I stripped off my top, letting my pillowy tits jiggle free. Having been able to not tan nude since Jose moved in, my chest showed slight tan lines.

Jose’s jaw dropped to the floor when he saw what I did. He fumbled with a plate, and I giggled in reaction. He stared, not moving, just as I did the night before watching him jerk off. He was clearly shocked and unable to look away, and who could blame him?. I then raised my long legs up and peeled off my bike shorts. I sat more upright and spread my feet on either side of the sun chair.

My tiny black cotton thong was the only piece of clothing left. I debated taking that off as well but decided to leave something to the imagination. I smiled at Jose and massaged my tits, squeezing the fleshy globes together and teasing each little pink nipple. The roles were reversed from last night, now I was the one being watched, and it felt thrilling even though I obviously knew and he didn’t at the time.

Jose was glued to my erotic display, the tap still running, a plate in his hand as I touched myself suggestively like a stripper. I parted my knees wider, the material of my thong unable to hide the edges of my pink teenage pussy. The pool lights weren’t that strong, and I wondered if he could make out how wet my lips were getting as I touched myself for his viewing pleasure.

My right hand snaked down towards my mound as the left kept playing with my boobs. I touched my vagina over the thong, moaning out dramatically so Jose could clearly see my enjoyment. My mouth opened wide as I slipped my fingers under the waistband to tease my warm clit. I made sure to overdo every motion like I was an adult actress filming a solo porn scene. I probably didn’t need to, but it added to the fun and excitement.

My hazel eyes never left Jose, he was enthralled by the display I was putting on. I rubbed and jilled myself, moaning softly into the night air. I licked my lips and added two fingers to my vagina, fucking myself. Holy fuck! Masturbating never felt so good, my fingers were quickly drenched in my juices. I was racing towards my high, I squeezed my tits harder and attacked my pussy faster, both sensations overwhelming my senses. Jose watched as I came, my body rocking causing the sun chair to rattle on the concrete. I came and came, squirming, my knees clamping together around my hand. Fuck, it was the best orgasm I’ve had since being with Jake.

For a brief moment, I closed my eyes to savor the final seconds of my pleasure. I was happy to see when I reopened them, Jose was still observing me in post-orgasmic bliss. My lips curled into a devilish smirk, my legs were still shaking. I took my hand away from my pussy and brought the cum-soaked fingers to my mouth. I sucked and licked each one, tasting my sweet flavor. Jose’s eyes almost popped out, and I giggled like a naughty slut in reaction.

Jose’s looked like he was about to cum in his pants, maybe he already did? Poor guy, he probably wasn’t used to girls like me doing this sort of thing for him. I wondered if I should just tease and leave things there and head to my room. Jose would no doubt be beating his cock as soon as I left, probably more than once. My pussy was still yearning though, it needed to be filled. I motioned for him to come outside with my ring finger.

He walked out, and the closer he got, the clearer the tent in his sweats showed. Jose stopped in front of me, his eyes taking in my almost-naked body. I let him have his fill, moving my hand away from my tits so he could feast on my teen flesh unobstructed.

“I don’t think that was an accident,” Jose grunted.

“Well, I didn’t think an apology was good enough, now we are even,” I said with sass, grinning at him.

“Is that all you wanted? To make things even?” he replied, his voice croaking.

“Well, I assumed you might want help with something,” I teased, pointing to his pants tent. “I’m no doctor, but you should take care of that,” I added with a giggle.

Jose raised an eyebrow at my cheeky comment. “Well, I am, and I think you are right. So you wanted to help?” he replied with more confidence.

“What can I do to help, doctor?” I quickly offered with an amused smile.

“Fuck,” Jose whispered under his breath. I guessed he liked the impromptu roleplay. “Well, I would usually use something tight and wet to treat this condition I have, but I left my medical bag at work, luckily I think you have something I could use, Sophie,” he said, playing along with what I started.

I couldn’t help but chuckle, failing to keep a straight face, but I willed myself to proceed. “Whatever I have is yours to use, doctor!” I happily offered.

Jose’s cock visibly twitched as the words left my mouth. “Turn around and get on your knees, Sophie, my problem needs to be taken care of right now,” he growled at me.

“Yes doctor!” I chirped, flipping over and presenting my heart-shaped ass at him.

“Fuck!” he grunted, his hands pulling down his pants in a flash. “Hold on tight, let me know if it gets too rough, Sophie?” he kindly warned.

I smiled and playfully shook my butt from side to side, looking back at Jose. “Do what you have to do doctor, I just want to help,” I explained, still keeping the roleplay going.

Jose then peeled my thong down my thighs, letting it rest at my knees. I felt his warm head poking at my entrance. From last night, I knew his head was the thickest part of his 6-inch cock. He pushed into my gushing pussy as we both let out a relieved sigh. His hands gripped tight on each butt cheek as he pushed in further and further until I could feel his balls on my lips.

God, I missed a real cock. Jose’s dick didn’t look impressive, but it felt amazing throbbing in my tight hole. I only had a few moments to revel in the sensations before he began to thrust. Jose wasn’t messing around now, he started to frantically fuck my snatch hard and fast. He was the perfect size to be able to slam into me roughly without it being uncomfortable.

His thick thighs were slapping into mine, loud thuds echoing throughout the backyard. Shit! What if the neighbors were listening? I really didn’t think this through, I haven’t been thinking straight for a while now, but the pleasure from his uncoordinated, almost clumsy fucking clouded my judgment.

Jose eventually got into a rhythm, he must have been in heaven standing behind me, drilling into my 18-year-old pussy. No more words were exchanged, just grunts and groans, primal sex noises, and heavy slaps of flesh. My tits were swaying wildly under me, and Jose was using my hips now to hammer away, my butt flesh rippling with his powerful thrust.

I estimated we had been fucking for a couple minutes, usually it would take twice that long until I would feel the oncomings of an orgasm, but I was surprised I felt the feeling crepting up slowly so soon. I raced to rub my clit to help it bubble forth, but with all the teasing, Jose reached his limit. He grunted loudly as his cock spewed his seed into my vagina without warning, each blast of cum was accompanied by a bear-like groan. I was disappointed, but I could understand and moaned, feeling the warm liquid flooding into me.

He gave me one last pump and staggered back, popping free from my pussy. I looked back over my shoulder at him. His cock was wet and slick with my juices, trickles of cum still leaking out of the dark, mushroom head.

“Is it ok that I came in you? Sorry, I couldn’t control myself,” he gasped out in between heavy breaths.

I reached back and felt his cum starting to leak out of my pussy, a lot of it had already dripped onto the sun chair. “No worries, I’m on the pill,” I informed him with a smile.

“Okay, good,” he huffed out, his white shirt showing sweat stains under his armpits. Jose looked ridiculous with his sweatpants halfway down his legs and sporting an erection that didn’t go away even after his orgasm.

I giggled at the scene and flipped over, discarding my thong before getting to my feet and sauntering over to him. “It looks like the treatment didn’t work, doctor.” I then squatted down and took him into my mouth.

Jose spasmed on my tongue, his body jolting as I cleaned his stiff cock free of my juices and his cum. I bobbed my head back and forth, looking up at him and loving his bewildered expression. I let him pop free and stroked him with my right hand. “We should probably continue inside, the neighbors are getting an earful,” I said, laughing.

Jose agreed with a grunt, his eyes still showing disbelief as I gave his cock a few more naughty kisses and licks before standing up. I headed inside, swaying my hips for effect, walking towards my room, and jumping on my bed. I knelt, grinning, then patted the bed when he arrived shortly after. Jose nervously took the hint, removing his sweats and laid down, his short, fat cock standing at full attention, just waiting for my lips to start back where we left off outside.

I knelt perpendicular to him and leaned over to run my tongue up the right side of his shaft, Jose shivering at my touch. I repeated the long, slow lick again, then again teasing his member, his low guttural groans spurring me on to envelop his large cockhead into my mouth. I tilted my head to face him, brushing away my long golden locks and eye-fucking him as my tongue licked and tickled his crown. His hairy pubes were a problem, but I was so horny it didn’t matter at the time, I was just ecstatic to have a cock in my mouth once again.

Jose lay there enjoying my efforts, gritting his teeth and heavily breathing, his eyes taking in my naked form. I tried my best to bob up and down his short length while tilting my face to the side to keep eye contact, but after a couple of minutes, the strain was getting too uncomfortable. I shuffled in between his legs, Jose parting them after seeing where I was going. Ahhh, much better. I nestled in and proceeded to blow him with more energy, my pussy dripping with my juices and his cum, I could feel it flowing down the inside of my thigh.

I managed to take his whole length, occasionally gagging as he entered my throat, my hands fondling his heavy balls. Up and down, I bobbed and sucked on his fat dick, quenching my thrist for cock, Jose loving every minute in awe of what I was doing to him. I leaned down further, sticking my ass high in the air as I knelt between his legs, blowing the man like a girl possessed. I wanted it in my pussy, but I also wanted to feel him spurting into my mouth, to taste a man’s cum, and to feel him throbbing as his balls drained, feeding me that salty, sweet seed.

I looked up into his eyes and knew it was only a matter of time. Jose’s face was contorted with lust and pleasure, his hands gripping tight onto my white sheets. I doubled my efforts, gaggling and gulping his meaty rod, sucking and bobbing, doing my best to keep my hair out of the way so he could see how much of a cock slut I was. God, this was fun, I should have done it sooner. I love sucking cock. Lisa was right, a cock is a cock. Even if I didn’t find Jose attractive, he still had a nice cock, and it was more than enough to make me happy.

My thoughts were broken when Jose warned me he would blow if I didn’t stop. Of course, I didn’t stop. I speeded up, tightly sealing my lips around him, ready to not spill a drop as I kept bobbing my head. Jose’s hips bucked up, driving his cock down my throat. I almost gagged but managed to hold it together.

“ AHHHH….. Fucckkk!, Sophie!”, he cried out, looking me dead in the eyes as I felt his shaft expand.

Jose fired his first wad right down my throat before I could pull slightly back, I wanted to taste him, feel the texture in my mouth. His next shots quickly gave me what I craved, my cheeks bulging to accommodate the gooey seed, I hummed and moaned as his orgasm died down, his eyes closed savoring the moment for as long as possible.

My lips stayed sealed around his member, my eyes watching Jose reveling in the pleasure I just gave him, nothing quite hotter than seeing a guys face after you have just drained his balls. Jose eventually opened his glossy eyes, surprised I still had him in my mouth, that was my queue to carefully pull back from his cock not wanting to spill a drop. Jose watched glued to the lewd display, I moaned and opened up wide so he could see the pearly white pool of seed before I happily swallowed it down my tummy.

“Yummm!” I enthusiastically chirped as it ran down my throat.

“Holy holy shit!Thats sexy!” Jose groaned. I could see his cock twitching.

I grinned at him and leaned back down to polish him clean. His cock was slightly soft but still standing for me to suck and lick away all traces of his sweet jizz.

“Oh wow, your still quite hard, it’s not going away!” I remarked after pulling away, happy with my clean-up job.

“I don’t think it’s going away if you keep being this naughty, Sophie,” he replied, shaking his head like he had a tinge of regret. “We shouldn’t have done this, your mum trusted me,” he then added.

I knew he was right, but I couldn’t help the mischievous smile forming on my cum-smeared lips. I reached out and began stroking his shaft. Jose threw his head back and groaned, his cock regaining the stiffness it previously had.

“I know we shouldn’t, but I just need your cock right now,” I cooed. “We can stop after tonight,” I softly suggested, knowing I didn’t want that to happen.

“Okay, just tonight,” Jose replied, trying to be the adult and sensible one.

I giggled and quickly jumped on top of him, my pussy was crying out for relief. I wasted no time straddling him and lining up his erection with my entrance. Jose easily slid right inside me with how wet I was, both of us moaning at the sensation. I started to rock my hips, his cock sliding out a few times when I lifted myself to high, but after a couple of minutes I got into a steady, pleasurable rhythm.

I moaned and whimpered, riding atop his cock. Finally being able to feel a real man was the best feeling ever. Jose held my hips and watched on as I used him for my pleasure, his eyes enthralled at my bouncing C cup tits. My hair thrashed about as I bit my bottom lip, fucking myself, using the power in my legs to rise and fall on his fat fuck stick. God, I missed fucking.

“Grab my tits! Play with them!” I shouted at him, my lust in overdrive, my face itching with pleasure.

Jose quickly did as I asked, mauling at my young breasts, massaging and squeezing each one. Fuck, I loved having my tits played with, I was already so close, and this was the final bit of stimulation I needed to scream out in orgasm.

I was cumming on a cock, I was actually cumming on Jose’s cock, a guy who I wouldn’t even in a million years have thought I would ever fuck. My bouncing stopped, I just grinded myself on his thick cock as I cried out in bliss, my pussy spasming and quivering. Jose held me up by my breasts, just looking on as I trembled in pleasure, his hips bucking up every now and then, sending more jolts of euphoria up my spine. Wow, what an orgasm! I couldn’t believe I was cumming so hard. I felt it in my toes as they curled, and on the end of my finger tips, my body continued to rock with the incredible waves.

I slumped down, huffing and puffing, staring into his eyes. I wanted more of that feeling. Jose had basically stopped moving to let me ride out my high. It was sweet, but I wanted him to fuck me more.

“Don’t stop, keep going, fuck me!” I urged in between heavy breaths.

Jose took me in his arms and flipped us around. For the first time, he was the aggressor, and it felt amazing. I shifted back and parted my legs to give him room. Jose guided his cock quickly back into my tightness and plunged away, in and out, fucking me like I craved. His big, hairy body mashed into mine as he thrust his hips into me. I wrapped my legs around his lower back and screamed my delight into his ear.

I didn’t know how my little bed could take both our weights, especially with the hard fucking, but it managed as Jose pistoned in and out of my vagina. He was sweating profusely all over me, the sex feeling dirty and raw, just how I liked it.

Jose knelt up and continued to plow into me. His white shirt was a sweaty mess, he took it off, showing me his hairy chest and pot belly. I should have been put off, but somehow it added to the erotism of the moment. His hands groped my tits again, pinching my nipples and squeezing on them as he hammered away.

I was screaming and whaling. Jose was a pretty good fuck to my surprise, you wouldn’t have guessed by looking at him. Of course, my overwhelming desperation for cock played a part, but his dick was hitting all the right places. He was struggling for breath but kept fucking away at my snatch. He then started rubbing my clit and drove in harder and faster, causing my head to hit the head board a few times, but the pleasure dulled the pain.

“Fuck me! Fuck me!, Fuck me!, make me cum Jose!” I began to chant as I felt my orgasm approaching.

“Me too, Sophie!” he shouted out.

Jose then fell back on top of me, his hot chest mashed into mine and his hips rocketing up and down, driving his cock as deep as it would go. I screamed and wrapped my arms and legs around him, urging Jose to fuck me harder. With all the energy he had left, he did his best and managed to fuck me to an earth-shattering orgasm just as his cock let loose with another torrent of cum up my teen pussy.

I screamed, and he groaned as we both came hard into each other’s arms. My head went blank with the overwhelming pleasure of my orgasm and Jose crushing my body under his. We both passed out after the exhausting experience.

I awoke sometime in the morning with my naked body feeling sticky and nasty. I reached between my thighs, feeling the dried cum, my blonde hair a mess, and Jose snoring away beside me. Fuck, I heard my mom’s car pulling into the driveway. I quickly shook Jose up, and he rushed out of my room. I giggled and smirked, seeing his stressed expression. When he was out, I sat up and reached for my phone, texting Lisa, “I fucked him!”.