Being with Joseph, she hadn't been alone with her body since she met him. He made her put on a chastity belt as soon as she got home from work. Joseph would be there waiting by the door keys and belt hand, then he would tie her up and blind fold her to hide the key. She envisioned several times a day what she would do to herself, if she wasn't wearing it. Now, she finally had solitude. Her fantasy could now become a reality...
The white motel sheets felt light and soft on her newly washed skin. Her eyes closed, relaxing. As she breathed in, her breasts rose, the cotton caressing her nipples. With each breath, her cover teased and tickled them, almost making them alert. Sarah slowly brushed her fingernails on both nipples through the sheet to see how it would feel. She felt a scratchy tingle. Alternating between the left and the right with either hand, sent the tingly feeling over each breast. As her nipples came to attention, she felt a sudden need to take each breast in each hand and rub them in clockwise and counter clock wise motions.
Next, Sarah put her arms underneath the sheets. She gently stroked the sides of her rib cage. The feeling that shot through her was electric ticklishness. Her hands now had a mind of their own. They continuously stroked up and down her rib cage to the edge of her pelvis as gooseflesh formed in their wake. Her legs raised up and spread ,feet touching the bed.
A slight, heady draft found its way to her vulva. She lightly touched her sex to find that the fleshy middle crevice of her lips were wet. She traced the wetness down to her vaginal opening discovering that it was pooling onto the bed. Sarah stuck her index finger in her liquid and moved it around between finger and thumb, noticing it was a little slimy. Making herself wet gave her a rush. She put the flat of her palm on to her vulva making gentle circular motions as she squeezed it. Her mound felt swollen, wanton and in need of a good fucking.
Sarah stopped her massage. She gathered her pillows to prop herself up so that her back was comfortably leaning against the head board at a slight angle and slowly dipped her right middle finger on the edge of her hood in a back and fourth motion. With her left middle finger, she teased the opening with the first joint. A tingling sensation began to build so much so that her thigh muscles stiffened and her back arched just slightly. The goddess inside her was on fire, in no hurry to quench the flames that enveloped her. Sarah felt heat radiating off of her, sweat beading down from the tops of her thighs as they contracted.
Orgasm popped in her head. The guitars raged as she heard Prince's voice coaxing Lady Vanity into rapture. The goddess within Sarah danced to Vanity's melodious moans, as the fire rose higher... hotter. Suddenly, her hand was not enough. She needed something that would fill the depth and girth of her aching pussy. Without giving it a second thought, she grabbed her hair brush which was three inches thick, fitting just the pointed tip in, sliding her body down. The mouth tightened around it as she push it slowly inside of her. Sarah gripped the bristles as she pushed the shaft deep within raising her hips. She slowly pulled it out as she lowered her hips. Her body undulated as her new toy came in and out to play.
Sarah fingered her bulbous clit, relishing in the feeling of both places getting attention. The pressure built inside of her with each rotation of her moist fingers on her slippery nub. Her hands became a little stiff after all of the effort. She laid her hips down to rest. When pausing for a few seconds her vulva cinched in little prickly needles, simultaneously pulsing. Sarah's eyes shot open at the new sensation. She continued her masturbating bringing herself to the edge but decided to pause. Sarah felt the glorious tremor and tightening of her horny fiend.
Her breasts ached for touch. During her pause, she pinched her right nipple, then groping her breast hard. Sarah could smell the alluring scent of her sex coming from her double D bosom. Before she went down to stroke her body, Sarah brought her earthy pink nipple to her mouth, sucking the salty pleasure in. She bit down to grip it between her teeth sending tasty shocks of pain, coupling it with the ever building ache between her legs.
Grinding, touching...pausing... clenching... intense pulse, more penetrations... Sarah's body seized for a millisecond that felt like eternity and with final fuckings with her pointed friend, cum squirted from the fiery furnace within like a spring. Her mouth opened in a silent scream, breast bouncing down, body rocking forward in spasms as wave after wave of orgasm took control of her body. Sarah's body finally released her, sinking into her wetness gasping for breath. Her eyes closed, exhaustion overtaking her.
About the Creator
Jennifer Cypert
A lover of all the impossibles if only they are in my head.
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