Sunday afternoon, everything is quiet and you're sitting at home alone. Not a bad situation really... If only there wasn't this unbearably wet feeling in your panties, your thoughts going round in circles as they so often do. I really need someone to fill my tight holes. There's no room for any other thought in your head. This desire has been building up inside you for weeks, if not months, but there is no one to help you quench this thirst and you don't even own a dildo that could have helped you out. So what to do? Because focusing on anything else while your juices are already dripping down your thighs is absolutely impossible. So it's time to get creative. You walk around aimlessly in your empty apartment while searching for a solution.

Your eyes scan the room, desperate for anything that might provide relief. The smooth curves of a glass vase catch your attention, but you shake your head - too risky. A hairbrush handle seems promising, but it's not quite what you need. You wander into the kitchen, drawn by vague memories of cucumbers and carrots, but find nothing suitable in the fridge.

Frustrated, you wander into the bathroom, drawn by the thought of cool water on your flushed skin. As you lean against the sink, your gaze falls on your electric toothbrush. Its sleek shape and gentle vibrations suddenly take on new possibilities in your aroused state.

With trembling hands, you pick it up, testing its weight and imagining how it might feel. Your breath quickens as you trail it along your collarbone, down between your breasts. The low hum seems to resonate through your entire body as you slowly move it lower... Then realisation hits you. Your car, doesnt it have that nice gear shift?

You grab your keys and rush out to the parking lot, barely remembering to lock your apartment door behind you. The cool air on your skin only heightens your arousal as you hurry to your car.

Glancing around furtively, you unlock the door and slide into the driver's seat. Your hand trembles as you run it over the smooth gear shift, imagining how it will feel inside you. Without hesitation, you hike up your skirt and push your soaked panties to the side.

Slowly, you lower yourself onto the cool metal, gasping as it stretches you open. The slight discomfort only adds to your pleasure as you begin to rock your hips, grinding against the makeshift dildo. Your eyes flutter closed as waves of sensation wash over you.

Does the above sound familiar to you? I think we all know those moments, when we are no longer in control of our decisions because of all that pent-up desire and just blindly follow our urges. And I would love to talk to you about exactly these situations. What was the first home-made dildo that you secretly used to get yourself off? What other questionable decisions did your horny brain make for you and how did they turn out? If my post managed to grab your interest, please send me a message introducing and describing yourself. I am looking for a long-term online FWB who wants to share their kinks with me and brighten each other’s days with some spicy messages. Based on previous experiences, I am mostly interested in talking to asian, south-american/latina and ebony girls – but if you think that the two of us could get along, feel free to convince me and send me a message anyways ;)

I’m looking forward to hearing from you!