Elizabeth Parkins felt her pussy pulse as she orgasmed around the thick purple jelly vibrator that she was ramming in and out of her drooling sex. This orgasm was hard, harder than any she could remember, her body seizing as she arched her back in response to the electrical impulses racing up from her toes to further cloud her lust-addled brain. She gasped then moaned, writhing on her bed, as the second and third wave crashed over her. She shoved the vibrator deeper into her exploding cunt even as she rubbed the fingers of her other hand frantically over her buzzing, swollen clit, doubling over at the sudden intense sensation as it sharpened and magnified her orgasm.
She had needed this release desperately. Needed to forget the shit week that had finally, mercifully ended earlier that afternoon. Elizabeth was a car salesperson for a major dealer in San Diego and normally quite good at her job. With her five foot four inch, 34-24-28 frame, her waist-length wavy blonde hair, sea-green eyes, and wide friendly smile, she could sell ice to an Eskimo! She knew how to work what God had gifted her too - she loved getting the male customers, although she didn't shrink away from the female ones.
But lately, with the downturn of the economy, it had been hard to even attract customers into the dealership, much less talk them into driving away a new car. This was made even harder considering her dealership sold the more pricey luxury brands like BMW, Lexus, and Mercedes. Getting a customer to drop $50K+ on a new car these days was tough, even for a knockout blonde sexpot like her! Business had slowed to a snail's pace and the higher-ups were getting scared. While the markets overseas where these vehicles were manufactured weren't doing as badly, these imports were just not moving here in the States and it caused concern to the manufacturers who counted on U.S. dollars. Several of the dealerships across the country had been closed down and Elizabeth feared hers might soon be on the chopping block as well.
Being one of the senior salespeople and in line for a floor manager position, the general manager had given her the distasteful task of finding out who in the sales force wasn't pulling their weight. She was going to have to go over everyone's sales records to find those who weren't producing revenue and motivate them or let them go. These were her friends and many of them had helped her get started and coached her along the way. She didn't want to see any of them go. But they were in the business of selling and if you aren't selling, you are taking up space for someone else who will.
But enough of all that. It was the start of her weekend and it was time to put the worries of her work away and enjoy some "me" time for awhile. And this first rocking orgasm was a good way to start. She moved the vibrator off her throbbing, overly sensitized clit and laid back on her bed wrapped in a cocoon of blissful warmth, grinning and giggling madly. She loved the feeling after an orgasm like this, being totally and completely relaxed, not thinking about anything, just enjoying the rapturous glow as her clouded mind slowly cleared.
She ran the vibrator up her sweaty, still-trembling body, relishing the feelings of the powerful pulsing against her skin. Reaching her full, ripe D cup breasts - her "moneymakers" she called them - she rubbed the vibe, slick with the wetness from her pussy, over her erect thick nipples, groaning happily at the sensation. She alternated between one then the other, making sure both got equal attention. Sometimes she would press the vibe almost painfully hard into her tender flesh, and then the next she barely touched them. The changing feelings pulled her back into the sexually drunken, blissful state she enjoyed.
Closing her eyes as she laid there, she let her fantasies take over, imagining her dream lover sucking her nipples, biting them and pulling on them with his teeth - not hard but hard enough to make her moan and shudder with desire. Elizabeth could imagine him, this fantasy man whom she couldn't identify, but who knew just how to make her insane with need.
He ran his rough, callused, working-man's hands over her body, the feel of his rough but gentle touch on her sensitive skin making her wet and hot. She pictured his hands on her tits, fingers curling into the soft flesh and then gripping her tender nipples and tugging on them, stretching them upwards until she whimpered in protest, then letting go and watching them spring back. She felt his hand move down to her well-trimmed blonde patch and began fingering her soaked slit.
She had needed this release desperately. Needed to forget the shit week that had finally, mercifully ended earlier that afternoon. Elizabeth was a car salesperson for a major dealer in San Diego and normally quite good at her job. With her five foot four inch, 34-24-28 frame, her waist-length wavy blonde hair, sea-green eyes, and wide friendly smile, she could sell ice to an Eskimo! She knew how to work what God had gifted her too - she loved getting the male customers, although she didn't shrink away from the female ones.
But lately, with the downturn of the economy, it had been hard to even attract customers into the dealership, much less talk them into driving away a new car. This was made even harder considering her dealership sold the more pricey luxury brands like BMW, Lexus, and Mercedes. Getting a customer to drop $50K+ on a new car these days was tough, even for a knockout blonde sexpot like her! Business had slowed to a snail's pace and the higher-ups were getting scared. While the markets overseas where these vehicles were manufactured weren't doing as badly, these imports were just not moving here in the States and it caused concern to the manufacturers who counted on U.S. dollars. Several of the dealerships across the country had been closed down and Elizabeth feared hers might soon be on the chopping block as well.
Being one of the senior salespeople and in line for a floor manager position, the general manager had given her the distasteful task of finding out who in the sales force wasn't pulling their weight. She was going to have to go over everyone's sales records to find those who weren't producing revenue and motivate them or let them go. These were her friends and many of them had helped her get started and coached her along the way. She didn't want to see any of them go. But they were in the business of selling and if you aren't selling, you are taking up space for someone else who will.
But enough of all that. It was the start of her weekend and it was time to put the worries of her work away and enjoy some "me" time for awhile. And this first rocking orgasm was a good way to start. She moved the vibrator off her throbbing, overly sensitized clit and laid back on her bed wrapped in a cocoon of blissful warmth, grinning and giggling madly. She loved the feeling after an orgasm like this, being totally and completely relaxed, not thinking about anything, just enjoying the rapturous glow as her clouded mind slowly cleared.
She ran the vibrator up her sweaty, still-trembling body, relishing the feelings of the powerful pulsing against her skin. Reaching her full, ripe D cup breasts - her "moneymakers" she called them - she rubbed the vibe, slick with the wetness from her pussy, over her erect thick nipples, groaning happily at the sensation. She alternated between one then the other, making sure both got equal attention. Sometimes she would press the vibe almost painfully hard into her tender flesh, and then the next she barely touched them. The changing feelings pulled her back into the sexually drunken, blissful state she enjoyed.
Closing her eyes as she laid there, she let her fantasies take over, imagining her dream lover sucking her nipples, biting them and pulling on them with his teeth - not hard but hard enough to make her moan and shudder with desire. Elizabeth could imagine him, this fantasy man whom she couldn't identify, but who knew just how to make her insane with need.
He ran his rough, callused, working-man's hands over her body, the feel of his rough but gentle touch on her sensitive skin making her wet and hot. She pictured his hands on her tits, fingers curling into the soft flesh and then gripping her tender nipples and tugging on them, stretching them upwards until she whimpered in protest, then letting go and watching them spring back. She felt his hand move down to her well-trimmed blonde patch and began fingering her soaked slit.
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She reached over and pulled a second vibrator and lube from her nightstand; this one wasn't a jelly vibe, but rather a silver metallic plastic one, but it was perfect for what she had in mind. She squirted a liberal amount of the slick jelly lubricant on the vibe and worked it around as her heart began to race once more...
Elizabeth rolled over and got onto her knees. She set the vibe down and squirted a generous glob of lubricant onto her fingers then leaned down, putting her face on the bed so her ass was high in the air. Reaching around, she spread the lube from her fingers onto her asshole, the slightly cool feeling causing her anus to palpitate. She worked it in slowly, pressing her finger into her tight, puckered hole. She moved her finger in and out making sure her asshole was well lubricated. Pulling her finger back out she added more lube then introduced two fingers this time, stretching her anus and getting it ready for the vibe.
Elizabeth had always loved anal sex and she moaned as she fingerfucked her asshole now. She loved having her asshole stretched and she loved the full feeling she got whenever something was stuffed up her back door. She preferred a hot stiff cock, of course, but she would make do with a suitable substitute if need be. In the past, she had used her vibrator, a cucumber, a plastic broom handle, and even a wine bottle she had just finished.
After a few delicious moments fingering her little asshole, she was satisfied that she was ready for the main event. She picked up the plastic vibrator and turned it on. Pointing the tip to her ass, she touched the buzzing toy to her rectum.
"Ohhh fuck!" she moaned aloud as the vibrator touched and play over her tender hole.
Her hips involuntarily moved up to meet their new playmate as she traced small circles around her asshole. Then in one swift thrust, she pushed it deep inside her ass. She gasped from the action and the feeling of being stretched so wide. This was a new toy that she had not used anally before and she was surprised how full it made her feel. She wriggled her hips as she moved the vibrator in and out slightly, getting used to its size before putting the larger purple vibe back in her eager and demanding pussy. She just lay there as her body hummed, the dual vibrations inside her pushing her to higher levels of pleasure.
She pistoned the two vibrators in and out of her hungry holes, alternating the strokes as she worked them, one would go in as the other came out, a constant feeling of fullness and not quite emptiness again and again and again. Just as she crested Mount Orgasm, she pushed both inside as deeply as they would go and held them there as she fell into the sweet abyss of her orgasm. A strangled cry tore from her as she quaked and shuddered under the onslaught. Elizabeth bit her pillow trying to keep quiet but it was of no use. She need to cry out, to scream her passions and release all the tensions inside her.
This second orgasm was incredibly intense. It was sexy and kinky and erotic and she loved every second of it, leaving her laying on her stomach, panting and drenched in sweat, the vibrators still inside her buzzing happily away. After coming back from her orgasmic bliss, she wondered what it would be like to actually have two men at the same time, to feel them use her body like that. She had seen porn videos of lucky women having two and even three cocks at once, stuffed to overflowing with man meat. What would that be like? What would it feel like to be treated like a total fucktoy, be made to scream and cum and want more? How would it feel to be used for nothing but their pleasure and their animalistic needs? To be under their complete merciless control? The thoughts were making her horny all over again.
But it was getting late and she'd had a hard day. Besides, the wine was starting to get to her. There was always tomorrow. Maybe she would go out and see if she could find a couple of willing studs to play with. As she slipped into a deep satisfied sleep, she could feel her fantasy lover's hands on her body again, this time joined by another. Yes she would definitely have to pursue this further...
The above story is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and events in it are products of the author’s imagination and are used as fantasy. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. All characters portrayed in this story are over sixteen (16) years of age.
Elizabeth rolled over and got onto her knees. She set the vibe down and squirted a generous glob of lubricant onto her fingers then leaned down, putting her face on the bed so her ass was high in the air. Reaching around, she spread the lube from her fingers onto her asshole, the slightly cool feeling causing her anus to palpitate. She worked it in slowly, pressing her finger into her tight, puckered hole. She moved her finger in and out making sure her asshole was well lubricated. Pulling her finger back out she added more lube then introduced two fingers this time, stretching her anus and getting it ready for the vibe.
Elizabeth had always loved anal sex and she moaned as she fingerfucked her asshole now. She loved having her asshole stretched and she loved the full feeling she got whenever something was stuffed up her back door. She preferred a hot stiff cock, of course, but she would make do with a suitable substitute if need be. In the past, she had used her vibrator, a cucumber, a plastic broom handle, and even a wine bottle she had just finished.
After a few delicious moments fingering her little asshole, she was satisfied that she was ready for the main event. She picked up the plastic vibrator and turned it on. Pointing the tip to her ass, she touched the buzzing toy to her rectum.
"Ohhh fuck!" she moaned aloud as the vibrator touched and play over her tender hole.
Her hips involuntarily moved up to meet their new playmate as she traced small circles around her asshole. Then in one swift thrust, she pushed it deep inside her ass. She gasped from the action and the feeling of being stretched so wide. This was a new toy that she had not used anally before and she was surprised how full it made her feel. She wriggled her hips as she moved the vibrator in and out slightly, getting used to its size before putting the larger purple vibe back in her eager and demanding pussy. She just lay there as her body hummed, the dual vibrations inside her pushing her to higher levels of pleasure.
She pistoned the two vibrators in and out of her hungry holes, alternating the strokes as she worked them, one would go in as the other came out, a constant feeling of fullness and not quite emptiness again and again and again. Just as she crested Mount Orgasm, she pushed both inside as deeply as they would go and held them there as she fell into the sweet abyss of her orgasm. A strangled cry tore from her as she quaked and shuddered under the onslaught. Elizabeth bit her pillow trying to keep quiet but it was of no use. She need to cry out, to scream her passions and release all the tensions inside her.
This second orgasm was incredibly intense. It was sexy and kinky and erotic and she loved every second of it, leaving her laying on her stomach, panting and drenched in sweat, the vibrators still inside her buzzing happily away. After coming back from her orgasmic bliss, she wondered what it would be like to actually have two men at the same time, to feel them use her body like that. She had seen porn videos of lucky women having two and even three cocks at once, stuffed to overflowing with man meat. What would that be like? What would it feel like to be treated like a total fucktoy, be made to scream and cum and want more? How would it feel to be used for nothing but their pleasure and their animalistic needs? To be under their complete merciless control? The thoughts were making her horny all over again.
But it was getting late and she'd had a hard day. Besides, the wine was starting to get to her. There was always tomorrow. Maybe she would go out and see if she could find a couple of willing studs to play with. As she slipped into a deep satisfied sleep, she could feel her fantasy lover's hands on her body again, this time joined by another. Yes she would definitely have to pursue this further...
The above story is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and events in it are products of the author’s imagination and are used as fantasy. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. All characters portrayed in this story are over sixteen (16) years of age.
