High Voltage/Solo
From Create Your Own Story
I wasn't really interested in seeing any dicks, so I clicked on Solo. Eventually I found a video that looked like it had a pretty hot brunette. I turned the volume low on the computer, killed the lights in the room, kneeled on the bed, and sat on my feet.
The brunette was wearing a sexy little negligee and dancing seductively for the camera. I spread my legs and lowered my right hand to slowly paw at my pussy through my panties. The girl in the video soon took off all her clothes and was fully nude. She leaned back against a wall and sucked on her fingers a little, before dipping them into herself. I slid my panties off, and let my fingers run in small circles over my clit.
The girl in the video began moaning loudly and I toggled the volume down just a little bit. I lay back and let my hand continue to make me feel wonderful. I began to get slick and I started moving my hand in more broad passes over my entire slit. The girl grabbed hold of a dildo, and I turned to my vibrator. I flicked a small switch on its base and it began humming. I pressed it firmly against my clit and I thought I was going to pass out from the jolt.
The girl in the video had set the dildo on the floor and was lowering herself on to it. I gripped the vibrator and pushed in slowly inside of me. I could feel it tickle my crevices as it went further in. I removed it and reinserted it, my hand eventually finding a rhythm. The girl in the video had already finished and was gleaming at the camera. I shut the computer and worked the vibrator into me, while using my other hand to fiddle with my clit.
Without notice, as the vibrator was plunged in as deep as I could without losing it, I was overcome with a wave of pleasure. I smiled and began moving the vibrator slowly. My hips spasmed as they thrusted themselves upwards, trying to take in more of the vibrator. I rolled onto my stomach, holding the vibrator firm and thrusted at it as if I was a man again. The motions may have been analogous, but the sensations were not. The vibrator burrowed deeper and deeper with each thrust as I rode it into another orgasm, before collapsing, spent, onto my back.
I turned off the vibrator. With the humming gone, the room was silent, save for my heavy breathing as I drifted off into sleep.
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