Getting Creative and Caught

This is a story about one of the most embarrassing times in my life. Having only discovered the joys of my body fully probably under 2 years before, I was wanting to enjoy her as much as I could.

I woke up horny as usual and went downstairs only to find that it was just going to be my dad and me for the day today. I forgot my brother had a soccer tournament and my mom had taken him.

I started to think about the opportunity to masturbate or at least play with my pussy as much as I could then and not worry about being interrupted and be naked in my room. I love being naked when I masturbate especially at that time because it just felt more free and sexier. I was also starting to realize that I liked being naked any time I could. I didn't always have to be naked but I was discovering that I liked the chance to not have to wear anything outside of my room or not have to wear a shirt, shorts, skirt or pants. I was, and still am smaller chested and I like bras but I usually don't wear a bra at home.

I was allowed to wear whatever I wanted around the house to a degree. We're not nudists but it wasn't a complete shock to see somebody changing or in the bath, walking from room to bathroom and things like that. I usually wore panties and a tee shirt or some cover up to some degree. 

Being so horny all the time made me try and do things that I thought were fun, naughty and made me horny. One of them was also playing with my butt. I was learning that I did actually like anal play and I thought it was something that felt naughty but also sexy. 

Not having real toys I had to improvise like many teens. Desperation is a wonderful tool for creativity and I found that markers, hairbrushes and other things were fun and ok substitutes for a real cock. 

My father said that he was going to take the car in to the garage for some work or something  and asked if I wanted to come. I smiled and thought to myself "Yes I want to come!!," but a different meaning of the word. I politely said, "No thanks, I'll stay home," and reassured him that I'd be fine on my own.

A few minutes later dad was backing out of the driveway and I was dropping my panties! Time for some fun and I could feel my pussy already getting warmer as I was pulling my shirt over my head, making sure to give my nipples a brush and pinch. 

Having the house alone and being nude was intense for me. First stop was to my gym bag for my Vaseline, and grabbed my hairbrush along the way. Next down into the kitchen and get some markers and smiled a devilish smile. 

Next stop just happened to be in the living room or family room and I started to get creative with the cushions. I was in a mood to ride something and I was trying to stick my hairbrush into the cushions as a pretend cock. Nothing seemed to work and I was getting frustrated because I was getting increasingly horny. 

What I thought I could try was to tape my hairbrush to the cushion and then straddle it and ride it cowgirl style. So off to find dad's duct tape and then tape the hell out of the cushion and the bottom of my brush. 

My pussy was so hot and the need to have something inside me was almost unbearable. All this time I'd been gathering things, finding things, thinking about things, I was rubbing my clit and teasing myself which got me even more distracted and delayed. But also made me stupid horny. 

Finally things were set up and I had the cushion on the floor, my brush sticking up somewhat and then I straddled it. Reaching back and holding the base of my brush, I gently lowered my pussy down onto it and moaned out loud automatically! OH my god this felt so good! 

Riding my brush now I was able to rub my clit and bounce up and down pretending I was being fucked senseless! My first orgasm was fast approaching and I didn't want to stop. Humping up and down, squeezing my pussy on my brush I enjoyed the tightness and within a few minutes I felt my cum starting! Wave after wave of bliss washing down over my body made me cry out over and over again. Being alone allowed me to be more vocal and swear and that exactly what I did. I screamed, "Oh fuck", "Oh my God," over and over as my pussy was shaking and I was not only riding my brush but riding the tidal wave of a heavenly cum.

"HOLY FUCK" I thought that was amazing! I didn't want to stop this feeling ever! and after calming down, catching my breath I pulled off my brush. Turning around I pretended again it was a cock and now I was going to give him a blow job. Licking down my brush I could taste myself which started to bring me back up again on my hornless level. 

Sucking the brush into my mouth and trying to put as much as I could in like a real blow job and moaning doing so turned me on. Hearing my own noises made me horny as I gave a fake blow job to my hair brush handle. 

"Oh" I thought. "The markers". Smiling I reached over and took a marker and put a little Vaseline on the tip and reaching back I put some on my butt hole. Better safe than sorry right? Once I was lubed up, I took the marker and while kneeling with my knees apart, reached back and put the marker slowly up my butt. 

It was big enough to feel good, but not big enough to feel uncomfortable after awhile. Feeling the marker in my tight little ass got me hornier again and I was feeling the need for another orgasm fast approaching so I started to rub my clit again. I was enjoying the sensations of what I was doing, so I stayed in that position for a little bit.

On my knees, spread wide, rubbing my clit and fucking myself slowly with the marker. Loving the feeling of my body and the sensations starting to pulse in my pussy stronger and stronger that it was now time to straddle my brush again. Why not?

Leaning down over my brush I tilted forward like I would if I was being taken from behind and once again I put my brush in my little puss. The feelings came back instantly and they were delicious! 

"Oh my fucking God!" I remember saying! "Oh fuck this feels so good!" I loved hearing my naughty voice and I started to talk dirty. I didn't have a big vocabulary of sex sayings so admiringly it was a lot of the same t things, but I was starting to really pretend this was a real cock and I started to say things like "fuck my pussy", "Oh god your cock feels so good," and things like that. 

"What the hell?" I heard my dad say! It was as if life ended right there. My dad was there! "I though you were with a boy!" he stammered as I screamed and died at the same time! Jumping off my brush and landing on my side caused my marker to go up my ass further than I would have liked and I said "Ow!" and reached. back to pull the marker out of my butt. 

Panicking now about being in trouble, embarrassed about being caught and my emotions and feelings crashing down caused me to be a little slower than normal in my brain. I was trying to cover up and hide what I was doing but then realizing there was no way I was going to be able to hide. So I did the only thing I could thing of and ran to my room. Leaving my makeshift cock downstairs with my dad. 

Crying now and feeling like the most embarrassed humiliated girl in the world I stayed in my room. My dad came and knocked on my door and said that he was sorry and that it's ok and he's going back to get the car and he'd be back in an hour. 

Now I had time to clean up, fix things and by the time my dad got home I was already gone over to a friend's so I didn't have to be alone with him. I know it ruined our day because we had things planned to do later on but I couldn't face him right then and was to embarrassed to talk to him.

Later on though being the awesome dad he is, he tried to make me feel better as much as a father could who sees what he saw. It's something I think about and I guess he does every time we are shopping together and walk by hairbrushes or if there is any talk about hairbrushes. 

A blush and a smile and a gentle reminder to be more careful being naughty.