Kylee’s new toy… (F self pleasure) pt. 2

On a damp frigid night I stand in line at the gas station… I put toilet paper, AA batteries and a monster drink on the counter.

“So this stuff… and a pack of Newport boost menthol please.” I say to the cashier. He rings me up, puts it in a bag and I’m on my way home. I get there and no one is there, which is odd.

“Finally some free time…” I mumble to myself.
I load up my bowl on the side of my new bong, flick my bic and hover it over the green. A deep inhale fills the chamber with smoke. I remove the bowl and take another heavy gasp to clear it. *COUGH GHAK COUGH* At this point I’m wheezing uncontrollably and of course my phone rings.

*bzzt bzzt* Rachel again… I wait until I can breathe a little more clearly. And then answer it.

With a raspy voice still catching my breath “Hello??”

“After I finish writing this paper at the library, me and the girls are going out. Get dressed and meet us there around 10, ok?” She says.

“No thanks, I feel like shit.” I tell her.

“You sound terrible. Nothing ginger ale and vodka won’t fix, though.” She says

“I’m good Rach, you girls have fun and be safe though ok?”

“Ugh… whatever see ya later tonight then.” And then she hangs up.

I get up, stretch, and go over to my panties drawer and dig through to grab my newest plaything. A vibrating pink dildo that came in the mail this week. I load the batteries I bought into the bottom of it, and twist the knob on the end.

*BBZZZTTTT* it starts to go berserk in my hand. It is unbelievably loud. I’m super excited. I turn it off, and then pull up my school computer at the edge of my bed and start searching for porn. I don’t even know what to watch. I think I’ve seen everything at this point. Recently I discovered I love interracial stuff. Black men are just so hung and dominant, at least in porn.

Again, lights off, dark room, illuminated, bright 12 inch screen. Hunched over my bed, this time I’m not wearing any clothes besides an oversized T-shirt. No undies or bra. I finally found a video I like. The girl in it looks eerily similar to Rachel although she has tattoos. But the same long blonde hair, ivory pale skin, and bright blue eyes. At this point I turn my new toy back on. *BBZZZTTTT* and place between my thighs. It’s so intense. 10 times more intense than my fingers. I instantly start to grit my teeth and moan.

“NGGGHHHH HOLY SHIT.” Knowing no one is home to hear me. I stare intensely at the bright screen watching a probably 30 year old man shove his massive black cock into a 20ish year old blonde slut. And she, similar to what I’m doing, grits her teeth and starts to scream. Maybe it’s overly dramatized, maybe it’s real.

My dildo isn’t even inside me yet, just rubbing against my labia. I slide just the tip inside my soaked vagina and hold it there. “MMMM OOOOOGGGHHH” I can’t stop whining and moaning even if I tried. I’m gasping for air but I keep it inside me still. My eyes struggle to stay open so I can look at her, take his cock deep in her tight pussy. He starts to give her a deep creampie.

My legs start to quiver violently, to the point where it almost hurts. I press the toy against my clit and it’s so sensitive. I almost feel like crying but, it feels so fucking good.

“Fuck, Fuck, FUCKKKKK OH MY GAAWWDDD.” I start to mumble incoherently and scream. At this point my neighbors might be able to hear but they are pretty cute so don’t give a shit anymore. I start to cum. An orgasm I’ve never felt before in my whole life. Not from sex, not from fingering myself. An intense wave of dopamine shoots up into my brain. My ribs start to have a piercing pain from screaming and moaning so much. Eventually, once I shoot a watery stream of juices all over the bedsheets I turn it off. I’ll just wash them tomorrow.

I still can barely control my breath, my legs shaking uncontrollably, and I don’t think I can even walk. I shut my laptop, gain the strength to get up and grab a cigarette and my lighter. I light one and start to make my way outside. I start limping towards my door.

I open my bedroom door… and there’s Rachel standing there with a huge grin on her face. My heart immediately starts to flutter.

“HOW LONG WERE YOU STANDING THERE!!!” I say, obviously panicked.

“Like 10 minutes…” she laughs “I had to put my laptop in my room before I went out… Sounds like you were having more fun here anyways… huh?”

I slam the door shut on her, ash my cigarette and fall face first into my, now wet, bed and pass out hoping this is all just a fucked up dream.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/xqgf41/kylees_new_toy_f_self_pleasure_pt_2