“yeah, I just feel awful…I wont be able to make it in today…”
Jessica pressed the call end button on the handset and placed it back into its cradle on the counter top. She smiled broadly and stretched upwards. Her baggy t-shirt lifting up her body, exposing her little black cotton panties, she yawned loudly and proceeded into her living room.
She was a petite girl, no taller than 5ft 4″, she had a slender athletic body, Long brunette hair that fell below her shoulder blades to the small of her back. Jess was currently still in night clothes, a large baggy T-shirt and panties. She strode across the living room and into her entrance hall, looking down at the brown package that was sitting just in front of her door. She bent down to pick it up, once again the t-shirt ride up across her pert little backside, her panties clinging to her and making a small mound between her legs.
“I’ve been waiting so long for this…”
She let out a little squeal and walked back into the living room, package in hand. It was indeed something that she had been waiting for, she flopped down onto the sofa and started to unwrap the package. The excitement was electric, she could actually feel her nipples harden as she tore away at the wrapping. Finally, she opened it – The Witcher 3: Wild Hunt. She had it here in her hands, she was so ecstatic. Jess almost leapt her coffee table to turn her TV and console on, impatiently telling it to hurry faster, she eventually slid the disc into the console. Sitting back on the sofa, controller in hand, she couldn’t wait to continue her adventures with that rugged handsome Geralt.
Watching the disc initialize, Jess suddenly realized something. It had to install. She groaned loudly and threw herself down onto the sofa in a laying position. Gone were the days she remembered as a kid, where you would simply but a cartridge or a disc in and away we go! Groaning, she dropped the controller to the floor and stared up at the ceiling. ‘What am I going to do now? It’s on like 1% and it’ll take ages’. Huffing loudly, she laid her hands on her stomach. ‘What to do…what to do..’ she subconsciously started to rub her flat stomach and trace her fingers around it. Shivering slightly at her own touch, Jess bit her bottom lip and closed her eyes.
The fingers that had been absent-mindedly tracing her stomach were now slowly reaching further south, probing and stretching. First hitting the waistband of her black cotton panties and then continuing on wards over the fabric. Jess could feel the warmth from between her legs more and more as she continue stretching, until finally they stopped. Stopping at a small damp patch that had began to form, she giggled to herself naughtily, whilst starting to draw circles with her hand. As soon as she did this, her body responded immediately. The nipples on her pert C cup breast, stood to attention. She felt her arms go goose-pimply, her breath wavered gently and she could certainly feel her panties get damper.
Jessica let out a little whimper of pleasure as she felt her titillation building. The finger traced started to become heavier, it was no longer light and gentle but was now hard and deliberate. What was once one finger had became four now making a circular motion on her moistening panties.Jessica’s right hand working steadily between her legs, her left hand slowly crept up her baggy night shirt and cupped her left breast. Massaging it gently and rubbing her fingers over her hard nipple, she rolled it gently between her fingers before pinching it hard. As she did so she let out a small yelp of pain and pleasure all together.
Being to get lost in the moment all together, Jess rolled her head to the side to look at the TV. ‘Still only 6%? I guess I have plenty of time to kill…’ she thought. At that realization, she left her right hand back up her stomach and downwards, this time into her panties. Instantly, she felt her soft wet warm pussy lips against her fingers making her let out a loud groan of pleasure. Jess slipped a finger inside herself, instantly it was covered in her juices. Using it as lubricant, she rubbed it along her pussy lips and up to her erect clitoris. Whimpering as she touched it, her fingers began to furiously assault her little pleasure button. The pleasure was really ramping up now, Jess could feel her body shake involuntarily occasionally. Her breath was becoming more and more ragged, pinching her nipple harder and harder, arching her back upwards she finally get out a loud moan of pleasure. Jessica’s pussy convulsed and pulsed with pleasure as wave upon wave of ecstasy hit her body. Moaning, whimpering, Jessica’s body bucked on the sofa until finally the orgasm subsided and she laid out flat, racing to catch her breath.
Still recovering from her orgasm, Jess knew she needed more. She look around the room desperate for something to fuck. She wanted something inside her, no she NEEDED something inside her. Within arms length, there were only a few items, she reached out and grabbed the first thing she could. It was a thick white plastic wii-mote, she groan hornly at the thought of fucking herself with it. Manically, she put it down again as she wriggled out of baggy t-shirt and soaking wet panties. She laid naked on her sofa, legs akimbo, gently teasing her swollen wet opening with the head of the wii-mote. Trying to make sure it was sufficiently wet, she thrust its thick rectangular body inside herself.
“FUCK”
Jessica’s pussy slowly becoming accustom to the girth of the controller inside of her, she began to fuck herself with it hard and faster with each passing moment. Lost in the throws of passion, she didn’t hear the console ping to life – informing her that her game had finally reached 100% and was ready. Jess was too lost in the thought of Geralt on top of her, his thick Witcher cock pounding her tight petite pussy. Pushing it further and further into her, she whimpered with pleasure, sounds of bliss filling her apartment and echoing out into the hallway outside. The buttons on the remote clicking with each thrust, acting as extra little points of joy. Jessica’s began to rotate the remote as she fucked herself with it faster and faster. Her breath once again becoming fleeting as she could feel her orgasm begin to build once more.
Grabbing the wii-mote tightly with both hands, she began to fuck her sopping wet pussy with all her might, screaming with pleasure every time it penetrated her until finally she felt the sweet release. Her limbs went limp, her legs shook involuntarily, she dropped the wii-mote onto the floor as for the first time in her life, she squirted. Jessica’s pussy was convulsing, tightening and throbbing deeply as a pure jet of juice spray from her across the room and down her petite ass pooling and staining into her sofa. Jess was powerless to do anything as the pleasure seemed to hold her down in place, she tried to make sense of it all but could only manage screams of pleasure and curse words.
After what seemed like an eternity, the euphoria finally began to subside and Jessica managed to finally regain control of her body. She laid their exhausted and covered in her own warm juices. Slowly bringing her hand up to her mouth, she sucked on two fingers – tasting her warm juices and smiling.
“Mmm I think I should play the wii more often…”
EDIT: Freudian Slip corrected!
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticstories/comments/8gog0q/gamer_girl_f_soloinsertiongeek
Great story. I have one question, who is Amy?
“Shivering slightly at her own touch, Amy bit her lip……”