Sorry for the cheesy porno style movie title pun but it fit. Share your thoughts. Enjoy...
The bar was smoky with barely enough room to breath, let alone move. Her cosmo was now watery with melted ice and what’s more, Todd (her date) was piss drunk, slumped in a corner. What the hell am I doing here, she wondered, I hate these places. My date is a total moron, what’s worse, I have to pee but I can’t even find a bathroom let alone use one.
She shoved her way to a table, put down her drink, and left without a backward glance. Huh, it would serve him right, the ass, if she took his car and left him stranded. Alas, she had no keys, only 2 dollars in her handbag and 3” heels for the 20 block walk back to her loft. FUCK! That fucking, good for nothing loser. No more blind dates… EVER!
At least it was a nice night for a walk. She took off her shoes and set off. The date was a waste but her night didn’t have to be. She had a nice big dildo and a soothing bath waiting at home. She decided she might as well enjoy the fresh air and exercise.
She contemplated her life as she walked. She was easy going, she loved her job as a graphic designer (plus it paid well), she had a great place (which, she was proud to admit, she decorated herself), a few close friends who were loads of fun, and (not to be smug) good looks and a sexy body. Why was she so restless? Why couldn’t she find the right guy? OK, so what? She was in her prime, only 25. A few bad dates did not a standard make. It would all work out. Like they say: seek not and ye shall find.
She let herself into her loft, stripped off her now ruined stockings, and made a cup of tea. The night was still young. Searching through her video library she selected one of her favorite porns, a naughty flick about a bunch of guys who loved to get together for circle-jerks. Perfect.
Maybe this was part of the problem, she thought as she used the toilet. She always felt, well, horny, for lack of a more imaginative phrase. She’d see a nice looking guy or girl on the street and wonder; ‘Good fuck?’. Sometimes, just the light touch of her thong rubbing her pussy had her running to the nearest bathroom to see if she could make herself cum in under a minute, which she usually could.
Is it possible to be too sexual, she wondered? Nah, if you need to even ask you may as well shrivel up and die.
She popped in the film and undressed. The action on the screen started immediately and the bath was summarily dismissed. Watching, she blindly rooted in her nightstand looking for her favorite toy: a 7” vibrating dildo with the sweetest clit tongs that hit her in just the right spots. She reached between her legs, knowing she was already soaking wet, but she loved the feel of her shaved mons and swollen clit. She rubbed the flat of her palm over the smooth mound, pressing down, sending shivers through her body. Ohhhhhhhh. Spreading her labia, she tapped the entrance with a long finger while she lightly tweaked the firm bud. Aaaahhhh. She slipped two fingers inside, still gripping her clit, and probed her cunt. She scissored her fingers, opening the entrance to the cool air. Mmmmm.
Her anus began an aching pulse with the delicate torture. Letting go of her clit, she reached farther down to prod the steamy hole. Her finger moved in slow circles, just teasing, intensifying the sweet torment. Yessssss. Just a dip, a tiny invasion. Mmmmm. A little more. Oooooooh. She worked her hands, moaning and sighing. In… out... In… out… In… out… Sssssss. Faster now. In, out. In, out. Ah god. Deeper. Inout,inout,inout. Nnnnnnn. Her cunt was gripping her fingers, her asshole clenched hard around her other hand. She pressed her fingers inside the hollows until she could feel pressure on the thin flesh that separated her on the inside. Little screams escaped her throat when she nudged them together, massaging, delving, shifting. Searching for that pleasure/pain.
Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh god, close. Almost ready now. Need it, sweet, sweet release. Fuck harder, wider. Fuck faster, deeper. Twist and dive. Probe and force. Ah, ah, ah, yesss. Her hands were a blur, fucking her cunt, digging into her ass. Almost...
Stop. Her hands stilled, she was afraid to move. If she so much as twitched she would cum. Not yet, prolong the torment. She kept her fingers buried while she fought for some control, tried to slow her ragged breathing. Ahhhhh. Ready now, she reached for the toy and wet it with her mouth then her pussy. When it was as drenched as she was, she impaled her cunt, an inch at a time, until it was seated firmly inside, the firm prongs lifting and compressing her rigid clit. Mmmmm. She worked her glistening opening in wide, hypnotic circles. Her eyes rolled back, closing. She arched her back, thrusting her tits in the air.
Now move. She eased it out to the tip and submerged. The prongs collided with her clit, the latex cock pressed against her womb. Oooooh, my. Ohhhhh yes. Fuck now. Plunging faster, searching the depths. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Rocking hips searched out a delicious rhythm. Yes, yes, mmmm yes. Harder. Ah, god. She lunged up, piercing her cunt, boring into her pussy. Oooh, oooh, oooooooh. Every jab flung the prongs harder against her rigid bud. Work it, fuck it, milk it. Faster, faster. Riding and thrusting. Gyrating her hips. Yesssss. Oh, god. Swift, brutal strokes now. Pounding, mind blowing pressure. Faster. Her arms pumped as her hips heaved. She could hardly get a breath now. Her panting moans echoed in the high ceilings, her screams bounced off the walls. Ah yes, yes, yes. Oh christ, oh god. Uh, uh, uh, uh. She shouted in ecstasy, impaling the pink tissue. Faster, faster, faster…
Stop. She held herself unmoving again. Her breasts were heaving with exertion, sweat beading on her skin. She mumbled noises of protest as she denied herself the ultimate gratification. Ahhhhhhhhh.
She pulled her ankles closer to her bottom, wriggling into the perfect spot. With both hands wrapped around her dildo, she breached her pussy to its deepest recesses. Uhhhhhhn. She flicked the switch to turn it on. The prongs shivered against her clit, the length inside her came to life. Pressing deep, closing her throbbing cunt tightly around the invasion, she watched the TV screen as five guys jacked off. Oooooh. Head thrown back in wild rapture, she held the vibrator deep, letting the prongs work her swollen flesh. Ah, uh, ah, uh. Ohhhhh god, ohmygod. Sweet god. She was ready. No more teasing, no more waiting. Cum. Now. She jerked the toy rapidly back and forth, keeping it seated deeply inside. Oh, ah, un, un, mmm, ah god, ohmygod, yes, yes, yesssssssssssss.
“Uh-hem,” said a voice from the doorway.
“Ohhhhhh fuuuuuuck,” She screamed as a powerful orgasm tore through her even as a part of her mind wondered who the hell this guy was and how he got in. “What… who… how the FUCK did you get in here? GET OUT!”
“Sorry to interrupt,” he said with a smirk, although he did not sound the least bit sorry. “You must be Cammy. Don’t attack me before I can explain. I’m Todd’s brother. The little prick stole my car and his friends told me he might be here.”
“That doesn’t tell me how you got in here,” Cammy said. In her stupor she hadn’t even risen from the bed, the vibrator was still buried, whizzing away.
With his eyes staring pointedly between her legs he said, “I’d have to suppose you were in a rush. You left the door unlocked. I did knock, although it’s no small wonder you didn’t hear me,” he said with another smirk. “When there was no answer I came in hoping to find my keys. Simple. Is Todd here?” he asked, throwing a skeptical glance at the TV.
“No. The ‘prick’ got drunk at the bar so I left him there.”
“Typical.” He shot her a wicked smile. “I’m Lucas, by the way. Mind if I sit down?”…