Happy with my selection, I took it with me back to my room to get dressed and get ready to go out. Minutes later I was ready to go, and giddy to do so. I had chosen to leave the top two buttons undone which revealed a good amount of cleavage, but nothing to shocking. I also left the bottom button undone to allow for a higher slit in the front. Of course I was covered, but it made for a more daring look as the lowest button fastened was at the level of my bare and uncovered pussy. Needless to say, I was desperately horny.
Getting into my car, the hemline of the dress rose and spilt in such a way that my pussy was completely exposed. Thankfully, I wouldn't be doing a lot of sitting in the grocery store I thought. When I arrived at the store and began to shop, I felt as though all eyes were on me, but that could've been just my own mind making it seem that way. Whatever the case, I loved it, and I floated around the grocery store on a cloud of arousal and excitement as I secured items needed in my basket. In the produce section, I was drawn to the phallic shaped items; the cucumber, bananas, carrots, zucchinis, and even the thick eggplants. Even though my dinner recipe did not call for any of those ingredients, miraculously they found their way into my basket; I was sure I would find a good use for them.
As I continued my stroll through the store, I could feel the cool air of the refrigerators waft up and caress my naked sex under the dress. It was such a freeing and sexual feeling. I knew that I was getting really turned on when I began to imagine what it would be like to be completely naked in the store. It was at that point I figured I should probably checkout, as I may do something that could potentially get me in trouble.
At the register, the cashier who rung me up was a college aged girl who was sweet and cheerful, but didn't seem to be aware of my near nakedness or the naughty intentions of some of the items I had purchased. I reckoned however, that in all actuality why would she as I did just look the part of well dressed women doing some grocery shopping. In my mind though, I was a sex crazed slut just waiting to be used. As she handed me my receipt, all I could think about was how I wished I was seeing Jerome. Unfortunately, I was not going to be seeing him, and would have to settle for performing for him through text message in an unknown manner on Saturday during my daughter's cheer competition. Though it was minimal, I knew it was better than nothing.
When I got home, I unpacked all the groceries, and then stripped naked. I returned my daughter's dress to her room, and then redressed in a more appropriate outfit for when her and my husband would be home. I then went about preparing dinner and the process of making it so that it would be ready upon their arrival. The task of doing so was a great distraction from the many naughty thoughts that had inhabited my brain, and in no time at all I had dinner near completion just as both my husband and daughter got home.
That evening was our typical friday night. We talked about our weeks, and the plans we had for the weekend. Stephanie and I confirm what time she has to be at the school for the competition, and my husband let me know that some of his friends had invited him out to the bar on Saturday night to watch some game and have drinks. I smiled at him and said that he should go and have fun, but inside I was doing flips of joy as I thought it may allow me time to meet up with Jerome after my daughter's event. Almost as if I had planned it, Stephanie asked if it was alright if she stayed the night at her friend's house after the competition, which I of course said was perfectly fine. With both my daughter and husband out of the house for the evening, I had the perfect opportunity to meet up with Jerome. All I had to hope for was that he would be available to meetup with me. I knew the possibility that he would be spending his evening with Miss Bell, so I began hatching a plan to entice him to chose me to spend his Saturday night with.
The rest of dinner, and that evening went as normal, all the while I continued to plan out my tactic to make Jerome have me over the next day. Even when we all sat down to watch a movie together, I was only half engaged as my mind rolled over thoughts and ideas. I hardly knew what was going on in the movie, but when I looked over at my husband I knew I was doing better than him. He had fallen asleep, and looked like he was dead to the world. I softly shook him awake, and told him to go to bed. My daughter giggled at his groggy response, but said she should probably head to bed as well to get need sleep before her big day. I watched as my two loved ones walked to their rooms, and told each to sleep well. I then explained that I would soon be heading off too once I finished the movie. However, my real intentions were to stay up until I knew both were asleep, and then set my plan into motion to convince Jerome to choose me over his other slut Miss Bell to use the following evening.
It was about an hour later that I felt confident that both my husband and daughter were asleep and I began to set my plan in motion. Firstly, I stripped naked and retrieved my newly purchased dog collar from my purse along with my hood. Then, I retrieved one of the thick cucumbers I had bought at the grocery store. While I was in the kitchen, I used some grapeseed oil I use occasionally for cooking to lubricate my ass. Satisfied that I had all the components needed for my plan, I put on the hood and collar before heading outside with the cucumber and my phone in hand. Once outside, I held my phone up in front of me, and began to record a video.
My plan was to begin walking down my street to the corner while I spoke to the camera about how I was available the next day to come over and see Jerome. Being naked, hooded, and collar was my way of showing him how dedicated I was to him. Also, I had a surprise for when I reached the corner of my street that I hoped would really cement my desire to be used by him.
It was late out, so I didn't really fear of anyone being outside and seeing me. I walked as if everything was normal, all the while I spoke into the camera about how much I wanted to see Jerome the following evening, and how much I needed to be used by him. The further away I got from my house, the more aroused I became and the more desperate I began to sound on the recording. By the time I reached the end of my street, which was about four houses down, I was spewing out my desire and desperation. It was at that point that I unveiled my secret which involved the cucumber. I held it up and let the camera know exactly my intentions.
"To prove just how desperate I am to have you fuck me and use me, I am now going to stuff this thick cucumber into my ass right here on the corner of my street. Once it is inside my ass, I will send you this video before I take it out or even begin to walk back to my house."
Just as I said I would, I then moved to get into a better position. It was a bit awkward, but once I got down onto my knees I was able to hold my phone in one hand to capture the green vegetable as I pushed it into my lubed asshole. It felt so amazingly filling as it stretched me open and slid into my depths. I pushed until just the last half inch of the cucumber was visible at which point I swung my phone around to speak once again stated that I hoped Jerome liked what he saw. Satisfied with my task, I stopped recording, and while still on my knees with the cucumber lodged in my ass, I sent the video off to Jerome. Even after the video was sent, I remained kneeling on the sidewalk corner just basking in the naughtiness of what I was doing.
I am not sure just how long I remained stationary, but it seemed like a long moment as eventually I began to feel the ache in my knees from the hard surface. When I stood to relieve the pain, I felt the pressure of the cucumber send a jolt of pleasure through my body, and I instantly got the idea to leave it in. I wanted to see what it would be like to try and walk back with it in place in my ass. Taking a few tentative steps at first, to see if it was possible to walk, I began to make my way back. Each step sent a jolt of sensation through my body; it was amazing. Eventually, thanks to my movements and gravity, the cucumber began to slip out, but rather than let it fall, I instead used my hand to hold it in place as I walked. The fact that I was walking naked in public never entered my brain, all I was focused on was the moment and sensation of it all.
By the time I returned back to my house, my pussy was drenched with arousal, and I was actually panting like a dog in heat. I didn't want the night to end, but I also knew it must. Reluctantly, I pushed the thick vegetable out of my rectum, and removed both the collar and hood before entering back into my home. Inside, my home was quiet as both my family members were sound asleep. I stashed the hood and collar back into my purse before heading back into the kitchen. In a bit of extra naughtiness fun, I decided to put the cucumber back into the fridge without even cleaning it. It just seemed too much of a waste to toss it out.
With a smile on my face, I went back out to the living room and sat on the couch; deciding not to redress. I was half waiting to hear from Jerome, and half just not ready to go to bed. As I sat, I began to do my now typical nightly browsing of interracial porn which only added to my arousal level. However, I had to stop as I knew it would be an early morning for me, and hopefully an enjoyable evening as well. Standing up from the couch, I went into my daughter's restroom to retrieve the pair of her panties that I would use to complete Jerome's instructions of me for the next morning. After a bit of digging, I uncovered a bright red thong that would do just the ticket. I then retreated back to my bedroom, and my snoring husband. Not really wanting to get dressed I decided instead to just sleep in the nude, so after stashing my daughter's thong in my hamper, I joined my unaware husband in bed and drifted off to sleep.
Of course, when my alarm rang out the next morning I was groggy but almost instantly I perked up at the thought of what my morning held. My husband was still out cold as he often liked to sleep in on the weekends, so there was no questions from him as to why I had slept naked. I scurried into my closet to retrieve the summer dress I had worn the day before to get the collar, and then locked myself in the bathroom to shower and get ready. Of course as was my habit now, I made sure that I was completely shaved of all hair below my neck while I cleaned myself; though I would never truly be able to wash away all my dirtiness. Washed and moisturized, I got myself slipped into the light summer dress and did my hair.
