Down by the river Pt 3 posted in Masturbation

The cute waiter was not helping Julies situation one bit, every time she looked up he seemed to be staring at her, showing off his gorgeous smile and chiseled good looks while dad took forever to decide on the same thing he always does. Finally dad decides and with a little wink Mr gorgeous waiter left them alone at the table, his tight butt teasing Julie with every step towards the kitchen "what the fuck is happening to me" she thought intently, her encounter by the river seeming to have awoken something inside her that had been sleeping pretty damn heavily.

Shifting awkwardly in her seat and trying to beat back a wave of sexual images as dad waffled on about something or other, trying to relate to her as usual, she loved him for trying but right now he was the last person she wanted to relate too.

Finally the food arrived, two huge plates of sticky BBQ ribs with salad and dip were placed in front of them as Julie looked up with a smile before thanking the waiter in what she hoped would be a sexy, sultry voice but which instead sounded more like a raspy whisper. Immediately regretting her attempt to be sexy she dropped her head and stared at the food while he placed their napkins and left. "Come on sweety tuck in, i know ho much you love ribs" her dad said brightly, beaming at her with his big goofy smile "Sure thing dad but i bet i can eat more than you!" and with that they both set about devouring their meal, attacking the soft tender meat still dripping with sauce that left her fingers sweet and sticky, she began to lick them clean, sliding them in and out of her soft wet lips when it happened again, a sudden flash of images assaulting her senses as James and his cock waltzed into view, swinging enticingly and begging to be sucked clean just like her sauce covered fingers.

"dad I have to go the bathroom!" she exclaimed while scrambling to her feet, almost knocking her chair over in the process. "But we're nearly done, can't it wait till we get home?" he replied, his eyebrow raised at the sudden urgency "no dad, it has to be right now!" and without another word she dashed across the the restaurant floor and flew into the the ladies room, finding the closest cubicle and barring the door shut before sinking down onto the toilet seat, knickers around her ankles and sticky fingers buried deep in her snatch. Moaning with relief and satisfaction as she frigged herself to the edge of orgasm, desperate to cum she worked her fingers faster but it didn't seem to work, she needed more, her pussy demanded something more than her slender delicate fingers could offer. Frantically looking around for something to help her and desperate not to lose the feeling she'd built up when suddenly she saw it...."No! I couldn't, could I?...Oh fuck it!" and without another thought she grabbed it, the shiny metal handle of a barely used toilet cleaner "This is disgusting" she thought to herself, but that didn't matter now, it was too late, all she could think of was getting off and soon the cool smooth metal was sliding between the pinkness of her lips, slick with her own juices and thrusting deeper and faster inside her than anything had ever been before. The more she moaned the dirtier she felt, Her legs tightened and her toes curled as she managed to hit the right spot over and over until there was nothing left to do but cum and cum hard, eyes rolling and her read falling back and she bit down on lower lip and came all over the toilet brush handle still lodged deep inside her girl parts.

Five minutes later and looking somewhat flushed Julie met her father at the table before proceeding out to the car park and driving home in near silence. Dad was bloated and Julie was torn between shame and excitement about what had happened so the ride was thankfully rather dull and when they arrived home Julie wanted nothing more than to crash out on her bed before taking a shower so it was with a deep and heavy dread when she walked through the door to be greeted by half of her entire family.

An hour later Julie had changed into a pretty evening gown her mother picked out and was back downstairs mingling with family members and congratulating a glowing auntie on her new baby. "OK just get through this and tomorrow you can finally get your ass down to the river!" It was like a mantra repeating in her mind as she spoke to cousins and joked with uncles, one of whom she was sure had checked her out several times, a few months ago it would have creeped her out but now she felt different, she had after all just fucked herself with a toilet brush handle a few hours earlier, kinda felt hypocritical to call anyone else a perv.

Finally the crowd began to thin as family members shuffled out to their cars or fell into drunken stupors on every available piece of furniture. "About damn time!" she thought to herself as she waved goodnight to the remaining relatives and the creepy uncle who had grown more confident as the night went on, a couple of times he even pressed against her backside as he pretended to squeeze past and coerced her into a kiss under the guise of celebrating the new baby. But now she was free, up the stairs and into her room before anyone else could call her back for a hug or kiss, free to sleep and dream before planning the day ahead.

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