This story wasn’t exactly on purpose, but based on how much I liked it, I may do it a second time intentionally.

So one day last week I decided I wanted to have a little bit of fun with myself, because I was bored and didn’t have much to do. Considering I’m home from school for the summer, staying with my family, this isn’t necessarily the easiest thing to do, as I’m always worried about when is a good time, and how to stay private and not get caught. My parents were gone late evening, so I thought that I was safe. I decided to take out my dildo and start playing with myself. I started in bed then I moved to the floor as I had never done that before. Somewhere in between all of this my parents had came home without me knowing and were present in the house. I heard my mother walking towards my rooms quickly and she opened the door without knocking (that’s just how she is, she never knocks). I had to act really fast and anxiously, I slid all the way down the dildo and pulled my pants up just before she walked in as I couldn’t risk getting caught and I had nowhere to hide the dildo. It felt unreal at the time, hurt a bit but it felt amazing. She had asked for help with dinner, and I could tell she was not in a great mood so I couldn’t tell her to give me a second, she needed me right then. We walk to the kitchen together and every step I take I can feel it going deeper. I felt so slutty but it felt so good. I didn’t mention, my family is very christian so that added to the feeling as well as I’m sure they wouldn’t like knowing what was going on. Anyways, we get to preparing for dinner and I drop a fork on the floor as I couldn’t think clearly. In the moment, nothing crossed my mind but as soon as I bent over to pick it up it went so deep in me and I let out a small moan, I tried to cover it up with a cough but I’m not sure if it worked. This goes on for like half an hour and my pussy is basically dripping at this point. We get to the end and I finally was able to return to my room where I could finish myself off and it felt incredible the best orgasm I had ever had.

I’m not sure whether it was the thought of having it in me or actually having it in me or a combination of the both of why I enjoyed it so much, but do you think I should do it again purposely this time?