DRUGS J•G

9

(⚠️ warning ⚠️ sexual scenes ahead!)
It was now five o'clock in the afternoon and Dylan and I were now jamming out to panic! At the disco and stuffing our faces with huge bags of chips. I thought about how much fun me and Dylan were having and I was going to ask her to stay the night.
"Hey Dylan , I was thinking.. you think that maybe you wanted to stay over and have a girls night?" I asked while playing with my fingers.
"OF FREAKING COURSE!" Dylan exclaimed while going jump on my bed.

' DING! DONG!'
The door bell had rang, which was really weird because I haven't heard the doorbell ring in at least a few months. I head down the stairway and stand in front of the door. I cautiously put my eye up to the peep hole, seeing that it was my mom.

What is my mom doing to ringing the doorbell ? I thought.
I opened the door for her , immediately seeing her hands overflowing with groceries. I don't know if she expects me to help her or not so I left and went back upstairs.
"Uh excuse me? Come down here and help me now!" My mom practically screamed at the top of her lungs.
What the fuck? She's so fucking lazy she can't handle groceries? I am so fucking done.
"Hey Dylan my moms home and she wants me to help with groceries..."
Dylan replied super quick saying "I'll help, I love food so much!" While prancing down the steps.

I rolled my eyes following behind her, wondering how her attitude went from mean and mysterious to bubbly and fun.

When I reached the living room area, I grabbed four bags from my mothers hands and placed them onto the kitchen table, while Dylan came behind me shortly after.
"Hey, Avaline aren't you going to introduce me into your friend?" My mom asked.

She always has to but into my social life because she doesn't have one of her own. Just introduce Dylan and go back into your room.
"Oh yeah, sorry mom. This is Dylan, Dylan this is my mom." I say while slowly reaching for Dylan's hand only to pull her over into the living room.
"What are you doing? Your mom seems so sweet Ava. Can I talk to her please?" Dylan wanted to talk to my mom, great just amazing.
I let out a deep sigh and continued to head up stairs to my now junky bedroom.

Since I had this feeling that Dylan would be talking to my mom for awhile I decided to take a shower.
I grabbed my cell phone and a bath towel from off of my bed and continued to the bathroom. I started to undress, while looking at myself in the mirror, and that's when my thoughts began to get to me.

My boobs are so gross
No they aren't, you're beautiful.
No wonder Jack doesn't want you.
Stop. You're body is amazing.
Even your shoulders are too wide.
You need to pleasure yourself, then you'll appreciate your beautiful body more.
Pleasure your self Ava you deserve it.

Was what my conscience telling me right? Did I really need to pleasure myself? What did that even mean..?
I slowly grabbed my phone and slid the open sign. I clicked the safari app and proceeded to type into the search bar "what does it mean to pleasure yourself"

The first thing to pop up is what I clicked on. And it played a video of a girl, sitting on her bed, Fingering herself. Something in my head told me not to watch but another part of me wanted to watch. I continued watching until what looked like to be the girl cumming. I quickly locked my phone turning back to look at myself in the mirror and admiring my body.
I opened the shower curtains and reached to turn on the shower, that began to spray out the hot steaming water. I slowly stepped into the shower letting the hot water touch my skin, causing me to flinch at the sudden contact.
Do it. Touch yourself, you want to I can tell.
A voice in my head told me to touch myself, but I don't want to do it the wrong way. Only just a few moments later I slowly but hesitantly began to rub my hands over my sensitive nipples. It ticked but only a little. My hands now roamed to my thighs, gently rubbing them. My head began to fall back and my eyes rolling to the back of my head. If I was getting this reaction out of myself now, what would happen if I did more?

I slipped a finger into my vagina, slowly pumping in and out, in and out. My heart rate began to speed up at how good I was making myself feel. I didn't know what a vagina felt but I liked it. I slipped in another finger pumping harder and faster. My breath began to hitch and my legs began to shake. I bent down to sit on the bottom of the shower, looking for something to give me more of a feeling. I looked around and I saw a thick round blue electric tooth brush.
Oh fuck yes.
I tilted the tooth brush so it was now aligned at my entrance. I turned on the toothbrush so it was now vibrating and began to push it into me. "Oh, oh my god" I say, heavily breathing. I started to rotate the toothbrush so it would hit my clit, causing my legs to shake and quiver. My head swung back and my eyes closed shut while I came onto the toothbrush, getting a little on my fingers.

Now that I had pleasured myself I had to actually take a shower. 'Knock knock knock'
"Who is it?"
I called out.
"Ava it's Dylan, I've got to pee" she said sounding very desperate.
"Uh, come in, don't look okay?"
After I had invited her in all I could hear was the door opening and her footsteps approaching.

I was very curious as to what she looked like while sitting on the toilet. And I was about to find out.