This is a work of fantasy. It is not about real people, and if it is, it´s not what they would do. (not that you are likely to know them anyway). If you are under 18, go away, since I don’t like to get in trouble. If you are turned off by perversion, what are you doing at ASSTR? In other words, go away. If none of this applies to you, great! Read on! Have fun! Let me know what you like!
Oh, and I work hard on my writing...so guess what? It’s mine. That’s right boys and girls...it’s copyrighted...so if you want it? Just ask...we’ll talk.
Don't read if its illegal for you to do so. don't steal it. it's mine. comments grovelled for. Enjoy. ******************
She moaned in frustration. She pulled the wet pink dildo out of her glistening cunt. "Fuck! New batteries again!" she moaned, flicking open the battery cover and dumping the rechargeables out onto the bed. She reached for the stand pulled out the freshly charged batteries and put them in. She looked at the clock, figuring the battery time. 2 hours. Shit.
Sighing, she pressed the pink gel cock back into her yearning pussy. The hum was louder now, more insistent, reverberating in her pussy and against her clit. Yet still...
She pulled the laptop closer to her, scanning for stories that would get her going. Going through her favorite authors...good stories...but not enough sex. She started pulling up the stroke that normally she wouldn't touch--hot, nasty and fast. The vanilla stuff wasn't working, so it was time to find more unusual fuel to jumpstart her motor.
Read stories on bondage. Warmer. Humiliation-warmer yet. Aliens, dogs, horses, rape...each took her baby step closer, but still so, so far away.
She glared at the clock, which was laughing at her. Four hours and still no relief. She flicked on the TV and filled the room with sounds of pornographic fucking-titled thusly as it sounds different from your normal average fucking, because the enjoyment sounds pathetically fake. Men with big-titted women, women with women, women getting double fucked, and even triple fucked.
Guess you can only listen to so many cries of "Baby ooooh, yeah, fuck me good" before it doesn't do anything for ya.
She groaned in frustration, reaching for her bedside drawer. She pulled out the 10 inch, thickly veined plastic cock and swirled it in her mouth. Once it was dripping with saliva, she lowered it, pressing it below the still vibrating pink toy. The pressure caused the pink dildo to vibrate more harshly against her pubic bone as the head of the new toy popped into her sticky pussy. Feeling quite full as she pressed the new toy deeper into her cunt, she thought perhaps now she could finally cum.
She squirmed on the bed, her hips working against the double assault in her cunt, and yet still she was stuck in third gear. She screamed and cursed in frustration, moving her hips faster. Her hands worked the two dildoes in a syncopated rhythm, moving faster and faster. Finally, she reached for the nearby phone and flicked off her toy's noisy vibration.
"Hi Crissy, let me speak to Adam please?"
"Just a moment, Mrs. South." the hold muzac came on as she turned the vibrator back on, getting a pleasant jolt.
"Hey sweetheart, to what do I owe this surprise?"
"Do you have any meetings this afternoon?" she said breathlessly into the phone.
"No," he paused. "What's that noise in the background? Are you shaving the dog?"
"Mmmm" she answered noncommittally. "Can you come home early?"
"I guess so. You need help with something?"
"Yeah. I need something that only male muscle will fix."
"I'll be home as soon as I can get away then. Love you."
"Love you too," she said as she hung up the phone.
She flicked the movie back on, and reset the vibrator to low, knowing that relief would be there soon. She squirmed a bit on the bed, relishing now the constant ache in her pussy. The movie ended, and she rewound it back to the beginning, then drew the computer near her, reading up on rough sex and humiliation. The batteries, having gone for nearly 3 hours straight now, were starting to give back out, so she took the next set out of the recharger and switched them. Since she had to stop, she decided now might be a good time to go to the bathroom, since Adam might be home soon. When she returned, she squeezed the dildoes back in her tight twat. She moaned and squeezed her tit, making the nipple rise up. She pinched it between her fingers, feeling the small shock down to her core.
It was some time before she heard the front door open. Floating in a sexual haze, she called out, "I'm in the bedroom!"
She could hear him coming down the hall... "Honey, I brought Mike home to help me. I figured you needed to move something heavy."
He stopped dead in his tracks when he reached the bedroom door, Mike gaping over his shoulder.
"Hi honey. You left something turned on at home."
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