TIGHT SPOT
CHAPTER ONE
Angelica looked over the magazine, her cheeks flushed red. This was her mother's personal magazine, found in a stash not long after Charlotte decided Angelica could permanently house sit while she and Charles moved to their island resort of a home. Charlotte had hit it big in recent years, but Angelica knew why she was making more money, and it all had to do with this magazine.
The toys were large and plentiful. Entire pages filled with dildos, vibrating gizmos, and furniture that Angelica couldn't wrap her young mind around. She was nineteen and filled with raging hormones. She'd lost her virginity at sixteen to a neighbor and made it with his best friend just two weeks later. She'd given blow jobs behind the garage of this house, hand jobs in the back of the movie theatre, and fucked numerous boys in their back seats. Now that she was in college, she'd had a three-way with a gay couple in their dorm room. She was a sexual being.
But even she wasn't this sexual.
Angelica grimmaced as she flipped to a page with a dildo in miniature spread clear across the page. It was meant to be a gag gift, but as her eyes refocused, she realized her mom had flagged it.
"Why would you want that, even as a joke?!" Angelica exclaimed, tossing the magazine to the floor.
This is what she got for poking around her parents' room, but she was doing it for a reason. Her current boyfriend wanted her celibate, but she needed prodding to get by, otherwise she had raging sexual dreams that had her waking up in odd positions and covered in sweat. Humping pillows, using the shower head, or fingering herself had never worked. She needed a phallic-like object inside of her for her to get anywhere, and she already knew about the magazine. She just didn't know her mom was shopping from it.
Angelica had to get up the nerve to look at the pages, but she couldn't. She decided to pick up the magazine and return it to its hiding place underneath the nightstand, but she looked up the company's website first. Maybe looking up items on the computer downstairs would be enough, she decided, settling into her mom's old office and logging in.
When she got to the site, Angelica fell to the floor. Her mom had used the site, frequently, and had loads of things in her wish list. She had a cart too filled with edible underwear, a 50 Shades gift bag, and several pornographic videos.
"Well people have always said in psychology that everything goes back to your parents," Angelica muttered, trying to justify everything, but she was disgusted...yet still in need.
She logged her mother out and started browsing. She typed in what she wanted, a simple dildo that was at least six inches long. An array of colorful dongs filled the screen, some of the results being those gargantuan gag dicks that ranged from two feet long to a whopping five feet, and there was a bondage-clad porn star there to show off that yes, the dildo was taller than her 4' 9" frame.
"Okay this just isn't for me," Angelica decided, backing off the result and trying to figure out if she should really do this or not. Couldn't she try using something else to save her eyes from this horror?
Angelica thought about her options. Plenty of girls were accused of being hairbrush pushers back in her locker room days, and while that sounded okay, she doubted she would want to attempt it just in case there was product on one of the handles, and buying another one for the soul purpose of being a dildo was stupid considering the fact that she already had a magazine AND their website to pull from.
There were other items laying around, but Angelica knew it was safer and smarter to just buy the damn dildo and get it over with. She forced herself to focus on the page. Her eye caught on a small-looking pink one. She clicked the option.
It was five inches, had a sleek design, and came with an optional shower mount, though Angelica had no idea what this was meant for. She was a sex toy newbie, a novice to the world of self-pleasure in general. She'd figure it out on her own when it arrived, but she had to order it first.
Angelica logged out her mother and made her own account with her own credit card, one she'd gotten in her name when she turned eighteen to keep her parents from finding out about her exploits. She typed in the numbers and set up the delivery information, but actually hitting the final PLACE ORDER button was difficult. Was she really going to buy her first sex toy through the web?
Yes, yes she was.
Lil wasn't sure if she was doing this right, but she knew she was doing something. Phil moaned, shifting under her as Lil twisted her hips and moved up and down. She felt him sliding in and out of her like they had always done, but this time was different. The position put pressure in a new location, and for her it was uncomfortable.
"Do you like it?" Lil whispered, trying to stay quiet like always. If their mom heard any movement, she'd make sure they slept in seperate rooms again, not that it helped. Lil and Phil had been hooking up since Phil talked to Lil about it when they were eleven. Now they were nearing seventeen, and for both of them it was stress relief after a long day. The sex meant nothing to them. They just needed the release.
"Yeah," Phil finally said, his cock flinching inside Lil. She smiled. His cock only twitched like that when he was really enjoying himself.
Lil kept going, rubbing her own nipples as she rode Phil, enjoying how it felt to have his penis hitting different spots. It reminded her of when they tried doggy style the first time. He grabbed her tits and thrust into her so hard the headboard knocked a hole in the wall. They were in their parents' bed, but so far neither of them had found the mark. Or maybe they made it. The twins weren't sure, but they hoped it never came up.
The first time Betty busted them Lil moaned too loudly after Phil fingered her in just the right spot at just the wrong moment. They were both fully clothed, laying together in bed watching Finding Nemo on Disney Junior. Lil was dating a guy from up the street, Henry, but his attempt to finger her didn't go well. Phil had never fingered a girl before and asked if he could practice. Lil didn't see the harm in it until Betty barged in, her face red with anger. Lil was self-conscious of how much the air smelled of pussy, but Betty thought they were just making weird noises and trying to scare her. Phil snickered when she left, wondering out loud what she would think if she knew the truth.
Both agreed they wouldn't mind.
Phil shifted underneath her and Lil felt the rush of liquid fill her. Phil started to relax, growing smaller within her and finally hitting things the right way. Lil kept riding him, aware of the sloshing noise and the light squeak of her bed, but she was more aware of the pleasure. She came, moaning in his ear as she collapsed on top of him.
"Jessica asked how I got so good," Phil whispered suddenly, almost scaring Lil. She was still panting as she rolled off of him, facing him to show she was listening. "I told her I had plenty of practice watching pornos. I don't think anyone will ever know."
"Why would they?" Lil scoffed, sitting up on bed and grabbing a dirty sock from the floor to clean up with. "Mom and Dad don't care, but they practically introduced the idea with that talk."
"Do you think they ever did it with their siblings?" Phil smirked.
"Dad, no. But Mom? Definite yes," Lil responded, sighing as she lay back on the bed, still hot from her post-orgasm glow. "They never made us think it was wrong, but the more I learn in psychology, the more I question what's mainstream and what isn't. I see no problem with this. We both know it's just sex, two teens getting their rocks off."
"And at least we're not fucking Mom and Dad. That would be totally messed up," Phil agreed.
"Exactly. We might as well be cousins. Who wouldn't fuck their hot cousin? Hell, people fall for their cousins all the time without realizing it. Why not have sex with your best friend, even if they're your sibling?" Lil asked, stroking Phil's stubble-covered cheek. Phil's hand landed on her back but quickly found its way to her boob.
"My point exactly. It's just sex, good sex, and we're ahead of our classmates. When are you going to give Henry what he wants?" Phil asked.
Lil shrugged and pushed Phil's hand away so she could put her shirt back on, "When he decides to go down on me. I keep asking him about it, but he seems to not like the idea of it. I agree with him. I wouldn't want to put a dick in my mouth, but if it gets us somewhere, good. I can't keep waiting."
"Does he know you're on the pill? That you're ready when he is?" Phil questioned. Lil nodded as she pulled on her sweatpants. Phil decided to do the same, his eyes falling on his sister, "You deserve better. You're a sexual being, and he's lucky to even have you. Nerdy ass dude."
"He's cute and I like him," Lil argued, but her heart wasn't in it. She reached over to the nightstand and grabbed her phone. "I'm going to pressure him some more, see what he says. He has to say yes eventually. If he doesn't, I'm done, and you can say whatever you want about him."
"He's gay and that's all I'll be writing on the locker room wall," Phil smirked, grabbing his own phone to check his alarm. "Night Lil."
"Night," Lil whispered, walking over to her bed and climbing under the covers. A moment later, Henry's response arrived. His parents would be out of town that Friday night, and that's when they could do it. Lil smiled and made sure her alarm was set. She fell asleep to the sound of Phil's light snores near her.
Kimi and Tommy weren't fools. They couldn't try anything with Kimi's strict schedule and Tommy's strict mother. So they bought phones with their own money and sent each other pictures. Tonight Kimi had sent one to Tommy fresh out of the shower, her tight cooch filling his screen. Tommy moaned as he retreated to his closet, grabbing the lotion and one of his old socks. He came so quickly and so powerfully he thought the world shook.
Tommy sent a video he'd found online of a cock like his coming after being licked by someone. Kimi received it while she was finishing her homework. Within minutes she was under her covers, sweatpants pulled down, two fingers moving in and out, in and out, hitting the right spots. She came once, then decided to go again. She was almost done when she heard Chuckie entering the bathroom and turning on the shower.
"Mood gone," Kimi sighed, picking up her phone and letting Tommy know, 'Almost went for two,' she texted.
'Would if I could,' he wrote back. 'U nailed me.'
'Can't wait to nail u 4real,' Kimi replied, staring up to the ceiling as Chuckie began singing some hit from the radio that Kimi had heard before but couldn't place. She wiped her hand off on the underside of the bed and moved back to her desk after pulling up her pants.
'Soon,' Tommy responded, but Kimi wondered when that would be. Their senior trip was coming up, but could they really find a place to fuck while they were there? They would be at some ski resort that doubled as a summer camp, two of the hottest places for teens to hook up. They both heard stories, and it was rumored that Angelica blew a guy on the ski lift just two chairs behind the principal. But Kimi doubted they could do it, and it was up to Tommy to get her turned on to the idea.
As Kimi finished her work, Tommy emailed her with a map of the facility. Kimi smiled, admiring his efforts. She wanted to lose her virginity to him ASAP, but she just didn't see how it was possible. She went downstairs and washed her hands, wondering when she would be washing bits of him off of her. She practically moaned at the thought and quickly locked the door.
Kimi eyed the room and found the container that held their old bath toys. Near the bottom of the bin was a floating dog bone that you could fill with water to squirt another person. It was small enough and round enough to fulfill her purpose. Kimi lay down in the tub, pulling down her pants. She slid the object around her clit, taking advantage of the moisture already there from her earlier session.
When it slid in, the pain was strange and sharp. She'd never felt that with her finger before, and when she pulled out the toy and looked down, she was shocked to see blood...until she remembered the sex ed. lesson when the teacher pushed a hotdog inside a doughnut and told them about the hymen, which in this case was a fruit roll-up spread thin the imitate it. Kimi was reassured, then she thought of her image again.
I jerk him off and he comes all over my hand, covering it in warm-
The image was enough. Kimi felt the power of her orgasm and fought hard not to moan loudly into the drain.
When she was done, she ran the toy through the sink and put it in her pocket for later. Then she washed her hands again, using a wash cloth to clean herself down there. The blood wasn't much, but the pain lingered. Kimi knew it was worth it because she was one step closer to doing it for real.