Being a Bad Girl (FF)- Part 1

It had been a long day and I was so happy to finally be home and have a few minutes to myself. I knew that Gloria wouldn’t be home for a couple more hours, and figured that would give me enough time to go online for a quick chat. These weren’t ordinary pen pals that I was talking to. They were ladies that I found on a role-playing website. They were people that I used to carry out my darkest fantasies. Fantasies that not even Gloria knew about. I was happy with Gloria but sex lately had become a little bland. I was craving something a little more rough and passionate. Although I didn’t have any physical contact with anyone I talked to I was still able to fill that emotional void that I had and that was good enough for me. I had been having fantasies of being fucked violently and sometimes even raped. These thoughts had been occurring more frequently lately and I was scared that if Gloria knew she would be disgusted or she would leave me. That’s why I chose to go this route. It felt safer and I didn’t have to worry about me getting attached to any of them.

I saw that one of my favorite ladies, FemmeFatale, was online when I logged on. She was dirty and I and knew that she would make me cum quickly. We played out a fantasy I had been having lately where she is fucking me with her strap-on while choking me. The images of her wrapping her hands around my neck while slowly pumping in and out of me made me so wet. I could feel the cum dripping out of me and it was thick. I sat in my chair with my pants undone and started rubbing my stomach and thighs. I couldn’t stop my hips from rocking back and forth in the chair but I held off as long as I could from touching myself. It was torture. I was getting so horny that my clit hurt. I bit my lip and groaned because of how bad I needed to be touched.

Our conversation was reaching its climax when I finally gave in and slid my hands down my stomach and into my panties. God, the amount of cum there was fabulous. I started to slowly and lightly circle my clit with my middle finger. FemmeFatale continued to send messages describing how she was fucking me, this time she had me on my knees bent over with a belt wrapped around neck. She described how every time she pushed her cock into me you could hear her thighs smacking against my ass. I imagined the sharpness of her elbow that dug into my back from pulling up on the belt. She was fucking me so hard that my breasts hurt from all the bouncing back and forth they were doing.

I couldn’t take it anymore; I leaned back in my chair and spread my legs wide. I took three fingers and inserted just the tips into my pussy. I was teasing myself. I started doing short and fast thrusts inside me while stroking my clit quickly and roughly. My hips were rocking and I threw my head back and moaned. I kept fucking myself until all the muscles in my body tensed up and I came hard. My hands were soaked with my cum and you could smell it in the air.

I sat there for a minute trying to recover from my orgasm. I had been so absorbed in making myself cum that I didn’t realize how late it was or notice the presence that was standing in the doorway behind me. Shit. I stopped breathing for a second and went into a panic. My heart was racing and I was frantically trying to think of a lie to explain what I had been doing. I finally let out the breath that I had been holding because I knew that I had been caught. It was useless to sit there and try to deny what had been going on. I turned in my chair slowly to see Gloria standing behind me, arms crossed with a look of fury in her ice blue eyes.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/4vlsix/being_a_bad_girl_ff_part_1