The Side Gig

With a deep breath, she fastened the advanced sex toy clit ring around her lower anatomy. It clicked into place, and she could feel the vibrations stirring to life. She had just signed up for an innovative sponsorship deal that would pay her two pence per word while the internet-controlled device was active.

She knew she'd drawn quite a few admirers in the erotic writing world over the past few months, and now wearing this vibrating device, their eyes were glued to her every keystroke. As they showered her with hearts, the intensity of the vibrations increased or changed pattern, keeping her aroused and constantly on edge.

Iris spent over an hour just thinking and planning about what she would write. She would have to be careful not to become tiresome after a while, and not write the same thing over and over. The longer the story was, the more money she would make if it were popular enough. It seemed like people preferred shorter stories, but that might mean sacrificing her own pleasure. She decided to see how far she could push herself later on when she had a little more time to tinker with the words and descriptions of her masturbation fantasies.

She felt the cool weight of the vibrator in her hand as her fingers curled around it again, and felt happiness swell inside of her. Her pussy ached for contact, for release. But it was still too soon in her writing career for her to get off right now; she wanted to prolong that delicious moment of orgasm as long as she could.

One thing that Iris had noticed about herself as she explored her sexuality was that she never reached orgasm easily - at least, not at first. Somehow, just thinking about sexual things made her vagina pulse with arousal and warmth, but actually touching herself down there often brought out strange feelings of anxiety or even pure badness that put a damper on any enjoyment she might have otherwise gotten from self-gratification.

But with this device humming away between her legs, it was different. All day long (and night), it buzzed gently against her labia whenever it detected key words in whatever she wrote; sometimes its intensity increased if there were active threads about her work... And so the next story begins.

(A young woman sat on a bench in the park and watched the couple strolling along the trail. The two were smiling, laughing, touching, and doing all the things people madly into each other do. They were oblivious to anyone else around them, but she wasn't. She was watching them intently, taking in each detail.

She watched as their hands explored each other's bodies and ached for her own skin to be touched like that. She felt herself getting wet watching the couple kiss, and knew what they were thinking, how they felt. Her fantasies ran wild with this knowledge.)

The first of the hearts came, and an intense mix of pleasure and fear swept through her. As the gentle hum started to vibrate around her body, she could feel the anticipation building within her. She had put a towel beneath her in preparation for the overwhelming sensation that was about to come over her. Her clit was already aroused from the promise of the story, yet now with the vibrations, she felt herself becoming increasingly uncomfortable but also more excited.

(She watched as they clung to each other, their mouths fused in desperate passion. Hot moans escaped from between them, and she could feel the electricity sparking from where their skin touched. Every movement seemed to be a love letter; every glance an invitation of something deeper. When they eventually broke apart it felt almost painful, like ripping a part of her soul away.

She saw them as they looked into each other's eyes with a fire that lit up the night sky, then started kissing again with an intensity that sent shivers down her spine. She leaned over and whispered dark secrets in her partner's ear before nodding in agreement towards the woods off to the side. He nodded back eagerly and they both ran off hand-in-hand, desire coiling around them like smoke.)

Iris felt her heart racing as the ring emitted quick pulses of a certain frequency. She shook her head in an effort to gain control over herself, but her vagina had already become so aroused she was having trouble focusing.

(The young woman was enthralled and tiptoed after them, careful not to make a sound. As they moved further into the forest, she could feel her heart thumping in anticipation.

Soon enough, the couple stumbled upon a small, secluded clearing near a tranquil brook. The trees above provided shade and shelter as they embraced tenderly. This time, it seemed more intimate, passionate even.

The young woman watched as they melted into each other's arms again. She saw her lover lay the girl down on the soft moss bed beneath them, and felt a pang of envy as his hands undid his belt buckle and began traveling up her creamy thighs. Soon enough, their lips were locked in a passionate kiss.

He slid down the zipper of his pants, and let them fall to the ground. His cock sprang free, and he slowly stroked himself. The woman watched as he did this, her eyes wide in wonder.)

Iris shook as a wave of pleasure coursed through her. A sensation like a million tiny explosions rolled from between her legs and up her spine. She gasped loudly, arching her back as the incredible feeling reached its crescendo. The heat from her core burnt deep within her as orgasmic bliss radiated outwards in ever-increasing circles. She felt a small trickle down the inside of both thighs, and knew it was the fine sheen of love juices that had seeped from her core. Taking some deep breaths to steady herself, she grabbed for the towel and smiled in contentment before returning to her story.

(She felt her skin tingle with anticipation as he bent down and began to kiss her breasts, his lips hungrily sucking at her nipples. Her body throbbed with pleasure as he licked, sucked and teased her sensitive flesh.

The young woman watching from the trees was mesmerized by what she saw unfolding in front of her. She was aroused beyond anything she had felt before, with a desire that seemed to consume her. Desperately pushing down one side of her bra, she pinched and tugged at her nipple with one hand while the other plunged under her leggings, teasing and tormenting her moist inner folds.

The man knew exactly how to drive his woman wild as he worked his way down her body, each kiss more tantalizing than the last. When he finally reached her navel, she couldn't help but spread her legs and raise her hips - inviting him to explore further. He eagerly accepted the invitation and started to lap up every inch of her intense arousal.

As his mouth reached its destination, covering her in passionate kisses, she let out a cry of ecstasy. His tongue coursed through her succulent folds, teasing and ravishing every spot it touched until she unraveled into a joyous, quivering mess around him.

When he moved back up, their tongues entwined in a frenzied dance of pleasure, tasting the sweet nectar they had created together. She barely managed to contain herself as exquisite waves of orgasmic bliss swept through her entire body, leaving nothing untouched as she clenched around his relentless fingers.)

The stream of hearts now was overwhelming. The clit ring jumped from highs of crashing waves to lows of relentless pulsations, as the writer could barely contain her tremors. She gasped and wailed, each keystroke offering another revision as her fingers fumbled with misspellings and syntactical errors. The climax finally hit and she exploded in maddening cries, as a copious amount of liquid shot from her trembling body.

(The woman felt her back press into the ground as he loomed above her, his eyes heavy with passion. His lips crushed hers in a demanding kiss and she could feel the heat radiating from him. He shifted between her legs, pressing against her core before his hard length filled her completely. She gasped at the sensation, grasping tightly onto him as he moved within her. She threw her head back in pleasure as his hips rocked against her, pushing her to higher levels of ecstasy with each thrust. Unbeknownst to them, a young woman watched from the shadows, her face lit by the moonlight.

The young woman's body was trembling with anticipation as she watched them. The two lovers were in a passionate embrace, and the sight of their lovemaking sent an uncontrollable ache emanating from her core. She needed to relieve the tension that had built up inside her, so she slipped her hands underneath her panties and began to rub her clit furiously. Her pleasure intensified rapidly, and soon she was screaming out loud as wave after wave of intense pleasure coursed through her body. Her juices ran down her legs, and the taste of passion lingered on her lips as she watched the man continue to ravish the woman beneath him.

The tightness between her thighs increased further still when she realized that the young woman was watching her as she pleasured herself, their eyes meeting as the man reached his own orgasmic grunting conclusion. The woman he laid on top of shuddered beneath him, stimulating herself into oblivion until finally her own climax arrived.

The young woman gathered herself while the other two cuddled in post-coital bliss. The thought of being seen while cumming, and seeing another woman enjoying herself like this made her feel more alive than ever before. She left with a smug smile on her face, feeling stronger and sexier than ever before.)

The writer slammed down the phone in elation, feeling a tremor of bliss ripple through her body. An orgasmic fire was rising from her core, intensifying with each passing second. She threw back her head in ecstasy and thrust three fingers deep into her womb, riding each wave of bliss until her entire body quaked with pleasure. A molten eruption of heat erupted from inside of her, soaking the towel beneath her as the euphoria threatened to consume her. £5 for three orgasms - this had to be the best side gig she ever picked up!