Part 1.
"Six Months" a high pitched voice muttered out throu..
🕑 Added 2020-06-07 21:40:29 +0000 UTC
Part 1.
"Six Months" a high pitched voice muttered out through gritted teeth into the void of the world around her. She wasn't speaking to anyone but the realization of the last time she was intimate hit her hard enough that vocal recognition was required. "Six. Months. Haha....Hahahaha" her pixie laugh echoed within the walls of her oppressively empty bedroom. No body with weight to morph the shape of her bed except her own, no other existence to laugh along with her at her near desperation. I can't believe it's been six months since the last time I had sex, what a dry spell. She had been working exceptionally hard this year, focusing on herself and her career as she had planned but try as she might, she couldn't ignore the writhing restlessness that gnawed at her thoughts. Every glance from an attractive man made her blush with desire, every brush of the hand from a cashier handing back her change raised the hairs on the back of her neck, she could feel her own desire aching to be dealt with. She was turning into something that she didn't recognize within herself, a sex deprived workaholic.
She sat her voluptuous bottom on the corner of her bed that was covered in a deep purple and gold comforter, silky and inviting. She looked around her room full of exotic colors, sparkling amethysts and incense, large fluffy pillows and mirrors, soft dangling lights lined the walls giving the room a soft glow. Finally she spotted it, the medium sized decorative box covered in opal stones and pearls. She pulled one corner of her mouth into a half cocked smile. It was her favorite toy box full of her most favorite, prized and expensive sexual toys. She slowly stood up and walked towards the corner it was stuffed in underneath several layers of paperwork and a couple of coats. She ran her fingers over the stones and slowly opened the lid. It was plum satin lined on the inside, she ran her fingertips over the assortment of dildos, vibrators, restraints, butt plugs and all manner of debaucherous items. Each item bringing her mind to her favorite things she would do with each of them. The black dildo with a suction cup at the base was her favorite to bring into the bath, the restraints for when she needed to be dominated, the butt plugs when she needed to experience a stronger orgasm.
"Hmmm" She bit her bottom lip in contemplation. Her mind wandering through her choices for relaxation until her eyes landed on the blue multi strength vibrator. It wasn't anything special, not particularly big or long or thick, but it was what she did with it that made her choose. Ever since she could remember she had had a fantastically active imagination. She would often lay in bed with this vibrator nestled comfortably between her legs and inside her and think of extensive sexual encounters, exploring each choice, each stroke of her fingers, each and every fold of her pussy between her fingers, her blue eyes closed. She would fantasize for so long that she would often fall asleep. This was the ultimate goal, she found out when she was younger that if she fell asleep with a vibrator inside her and fantasized up until the point of sleep that she would have the most fantastic sex dreams.
She wrapped her fingers around the 6 inch vibrator and pulled it out of the opal toy box. Setting the box down she moved towards her bed to lay down. Blonde hair splashed onto the soft pillow under her head, black lace robe that scarcely covered her gently parted open as she positioned herself on the bed, vibrator in one hand, the other slowly traced the inside of her milky thigh to part it open, exposing her bare pussy. A light blonde tuff of pubic hair sat in a perfect triangle just above her clit, her full lips already partly spread. The cool air from the fan giving her goosebumps on her legs. The feeling of her own fingers on her thighs made the rest of her shiver, the lack of sexual anything in her life boosting the feeling that she was already so sensitive to. She positioned the tip of the vibrator right against her clit, and turned it on. She gasped as the vibrations gripped her attention, nothing else existed in that moment. Her eyes closed and she took slipped her fingers into the wet creases of her pussy lips, letting her index finger softly explore every crevice, slowly working her way down until she could slide her middle finger inside her. It was already wet from anticipation, she knew she was in for a long night.
She dragged her finger damp with her juices out from inside her, back over the folds of her lips and then to the inside of her thighs where she drew circles. She then rolled over onto her belly, one leg hiked up, the other laying flat out, her favorite sleeping position, the vibrator that was still buzzing away at her clit then worked it's way down until she felt the tip of it at the opening. She inhaled slowly and closed her eyes, she imagined that it was her hot neighbor that had control of where the vibrator was going. She pictured herself already asleep on the bed laying in the position she put herself in, the door slowly creaking open, the hall light flooding the floor of her room. Large feet trying to quietly move across the room to where she was laying and sleeping deeply. He would kneel down next to her bedside, slowly peeling back the comforter to expose her nude body, inch by inch revealing her pale skin glowing under the soft dangling lights in her room. Once he set down the comforter he would take his large calloused fingers and gently touch the back of her neck, stroking her long blonde hair out of his view. Slowly dragging his fingers in little circles at the nape of her neck before dragging them down the curve of her spine. She would open her mouth in her sleep taking a long deep inhale, goosebumps flooding the skin of her back and thighs as his hand moved further south down her body.
He was careful to make sure that she stayed asleep while he touched her, not to disturb her. His fingernails finally reaching the small of her back where he then drug them across to her sides, following the curves of her waist and hips, circling around the side tracing the very bottom muscle of her ass. She jostled gently at this point, she was much more sensitive then he knew. She opened her eyes, being pulled awake from her sleep at this familiar yet unexpected sensation. She didn't move, only waited and observed, she could tell someone was there with her. And there was only one person who she gave permanent access to her house like this but she didn't know that he would be this brave, they had heavily flirted and heavily petted before but this was adding a whole new level to their interactions. She smiled for a moment and then closed her eyes, wanting to see exactly what he had planned.
He didn't waste any time, he moved his hand to hover over her pussy, letting the radiating warmth of his palm spill over her neatly shaved lips. He stayed perfectly still, doing nothing but letting the presence of his hand be felt without touching and she wasn't quite sure that she could fully appreciate this little trick if she was asleep. It was int0xicating and hypn0tizing and she was having a really hard time pretending like she was asleep. She wanted to move and to grind her lips against his hand, to finally feel flesh against flesh. But he wasn't moving for what felt like hours but surely was only minutes. He had her locked in. Finally, he lowered his middle finger down to lay flush against her lips wet with anticipation. Her hips twitched at the sensation, strategically burying his finger a little deeper between her lips. She could nearly hear the sound of him smiling, smug in his realization of his power over her body. He gently lowered his index and ring fingers to rest gently on the outside of her lips and began to ever so slowly rock his wrist back and forth, his middle finger brushing her clit for a tantalizing moment before pulling away and back again.
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