The Love Affairs of Harmony Jones Ch. 05

I had been secretly fucking off for so long that it was easy for me to remember to be perfectly silent, I was even able to control my breathing. All this made it hard to simply orgasm though, I had to think... to concentrate. Even though the vibrator was doing all the work for me, I still needed some sort of mental stimulation too. I closed my eyes and slowed my breathing. As I used my fingers to guide the rabbit and hold it in place, I began to fantasize.

Various random sexual images and memories flashed before my mind's eye. The cocks of past lovers, images from porn videos I'd watched, Morrison's polariod, Kallie's tits, the way Chad ate me, the feeling of my throat being full and semen pouring past my lips as my face is fucked, a thumb in my ass... I tried to focus on one fantasy or memory. Finally I was able to concentrate on one fantasy I'd had for a while, one I used often when hiding in the bathroom after sex with Boyd. I switched the mode on the vibrator from cascades to constant pressure. I also increased the intensity.

I was being fucked hard from behind. I don't know who it was. Boyd was sitting next to me, just watching, frowning and looking sad. The strange man pulled out and slapped my ass, then shoved me over on my back. I was moaning and loving every second. The stranger commanded a woman, a beautiful redhead, to get on her hands and knees between my legs and eat me. "EAT HER SLOPPY CUNT", he yelled. Squealing with delight, I laid there and she woman devoured my pussy. She ate me like she'd been starving for days. Licking me all over, including my mound and inner thighs. The stranger kneeled over me and fucked my face as the redhead ate me. I tasted my own juices on his cock, and he came in my mouth.

I took one hand off the vibrator and felt all around my pussy. I brought my fingers to my lips and sucked them. I began to come, finally, and brought my fingers back down to sample more of the cream gushing out from around the swirling vibrator. I tasted my own come and Boyd's. My orgasm began to fade and I could not stop a small whimper escape my lips. I wanted more. I held the vibrator in place and concentrated, hard. My fingers were beginning to go numb from the vibrations but I did not want to stop. I thought about kissing the beautiful redhead with the taste of the strange man in my mouth, of Boyd watching growing more upset. Boyd being disappointed that he couldn't please me. Jealous of the couple who could fuck me properly... the way I wanted... the way I needed... the way I deserved.

I came again. My whole body was clenched tightly with the anticipation of the climax and began to relax in waves, but my legs were shaking violently. It took all my self control to stop them banging against the side of the tub and making noise. Then I began to feel a prickling sensation near my clitoris, almost like I needed to pee. I knew what to do. I kept the vibrator in place and squeezed my pelvic floor muscles like I was doing kegel exercises. This time I did squeal just a tiny bit, barely loud enough to deserve the description of sound.

My feet pushed against the ceramic tub. I ejaculated, squirting fluid from my pussy which splashed against the edge of the tub. After the initial gush, the rest flowed out, soaking my hands, feet, and legs. I pulled out the vibrator and even more pungent goo was pouring from between my legs.

I turned off the vibrator and gently massaged my dripping wet twat. It was really hot from the friction, everything from my waist down was wet. It was such a turn on that I almost started to try to make myself come again, but I was worried that with more I would be very sore. I didn't want to risk it in case Boyd woke up with a boner.

I took some breaths and then brought myself to a sitting position. I rinsed off the the vibrator, myself, and the tub before getting out. After drying myself off and then stowing away the vibe, I made my way back to bed. At last, I was able to sleep.