[(F)(exh)(mast)(voy)(drugs)] You dont need a partner to be a well-fucked slut.

I like being seen and watched. Most nights I get undressed with my blinds open so if anyone is on the other side of the trees, they’d see my perfect tits in the nude. I turn around and bend over, giving my imaginary audience a show as I change into scanty nightwear.

A few nights ago I was feeling extra horny while I was smoking on my front porch. Weed counteracts my depression medication and raises my libido. I started reading some very sexy stories on reddit, and was instantly turned on by the idea of cumming in view of all my neighbor’s houses, even if no one would find me since it was the middle of the night. I was wearing a loose striped shirt with a deep slit down the front and some loose shorts. Over all this I wore my favorite robe, which came down to my ankles and was dark and floral.

I stood up and lowered down my shorts to my hips instead of my waist, exposing my belly button ring. The crystal in the middle shone off the street light. I leaned back and put one foot on the top of the rail and one spread open off to the side. I look around as my fingers found my wet pussy hole. They dipped inside before rubbing my clit. Every thought I had was centered around the possibility of being seen. I wondered if I had any friends who would come over and fuck me senseless and leave without stepping foot in my house.

When I started to plateau, I upped the anty. How I was dressed right now could quickly be adjusted and no one would know what had been going on. I started with my robe hanging around my legs as a shield, but I pushed the robe off my knees.

Fantasizing about a stranger finding me electrified my pussy. I dreamed they would walk up and see what a nasty slut I was, grab my head, and use my mouth to satisfy them while I rubbed my clit harder and harder. At this point I stood up, my legs shaking, and slowly pushed down my underwear and shorts to my ankles. I felt a new gush of cream as I took one foot out of the shorts. I could feel the wind tease my pulsing cunt. I sat down naked on my robe and couldn’t hardly wait to keep twirling circles around the sensitive nerves on my little clit. With my left hand, I put my pointer finger in my wet hole, and it felt awkward. I tried two fingers, and…worse. but when I stuck my thumb up my pussy, I fell in love. With my hand able to position itself more naturally, I got a good amount of force behind my thrusts.

The wet sounds of my sloppy pussy were audible past the shrubs in front of the house. I pictured my imaginary lover choking me while they invaded my cunt. I switched fantasies and saw people just watching me and goading me on with filthy words.

“Spread open your pussy so i can see your wet hole, slut…”

“What a sexy little *bitch* she is, fucking her own pussy so rough.”

“I’ll have you bent over in an instant, taking this thick, long, cock, all you have to do is ask…”

“Cumslut!”

I could imagine the sounds of people masturbating to the sight of me. My tits bounced as I started using my hips to meet my fist.

Every sound I heard could have been a person on their way to discovering me at my sluttiest. I looked up and saw the full moon. I spread my cunt to show the moon for a moment before resuming, looking at it the whole time with my mouth open and a look of blank pleasure on my face.

I moved my hands and hips faster and faster as I neared the best orgasm of my life. I didnt silence my moans, and that made me even more wet than before. My eyes rolled back and I let drool fall onto my bouncing tits as I creamed all over my thumb. I felt the digit slip deeper into my needy pussy as it tried to suck the cum out of the non-existent dick. After the intense waves of cum finished, I fell back, panting, and I sucked my fingers clean. My tight shoulders relaxed, and my legs were still shaking as they laid limp.

I was wet for days afterward, flirting with anyone who caught my eye, swinging my hips more than necessary in my tight shorts. It was impossible to feel anything but confidence and satisfaction.

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Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/igqo8s/fexhmastvoydrugs_you_dont_need_a_partner_to_be_a

3 comments

  1. Is this even true or you just copied some cheap erotica story from somewhere?

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