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My attitude definitely changed after the show. All I thought about was my back getting blown out. I rushed to my room and took a hot bubble bath in anticipation of Mr. Lay It Down's arrival. I toweled myself dry and lit some candles. Then I waited twenty-five minutes before I cracked the door for my dark, silent paramour. I turned on the Quiet Storm station, and I waited while stroking my pussy with my eyes shut. A soft knock at the door was my confirmation. I opened my eyes and captured a glimpse of the sexiest silhouette of a Greek god. My Zeus had made the trip for his Leto, whom he loved. My pussy became a warm, wet juicy peach as he shut the door and I caught a hint of his Grey Flannel cologne. The sound of Blue peeling out of his clothing nearly provoked me to leap out of the bed and fuck him before he took another step. Staying true to the instructions, he walked toward me without speaking a word. He gently grasped my ankles and slid me to the foot of the bed until my feet touched the floor. Kneeling before me, he darted to my side and started kissing my body Â? without hands. I loved the fact he attempted something different. Blue then kissed me along my neck, then down to my breasts, taking swipes at my nipples. I savored the thought that he had been the only brother who knew how to create goose bumps over my body; my toes curled much earlier than I desired. I found myself undergoing a real intimate and passionate experience. Just his touch alone made me want to cum. I groped for Blue's manhood, as well as for his balls. He was tempted to react, but he removed my hand as a reminder that this moment was all about me. He then nudged me to lie on the bed, and he devoured my breasts before sliding his tongue down past my navel. He continued his trail down to my pubic hair, which I had since started trimming. Blue then flipped me over my stomach as my legs still dangled over the edge of the bed. I heard the crinkling of a plastic wrapper, and I heard the sound of a piece of candy playing inside his mouth. Kneeling in back of me, he spread my ass cheeks wide, exposing both my anal and vaginal cavities. I felt his tongue dart along the crack of my ass, grazing my hole. I shuddered at the freaky sensation as my skin pores opened at full capacity. I recognized the smell from his Halls cough drop which he used in is trick. He then delved deep inside my pussy; this brother commenced to eating me like his mother had never fed him as a child. Blue flipped me over once more. I caught a glimpse of him parting my soft flesh between my thighs; I felt my clit throb in anticipation for him. Once his tongue hit my spot, I nearly exploded. I began clawing and squirming Â? the man's tongue had me captive. Far off in my mental space I heard NASA counting down for lift off. I came so hard that my pussy couldn't stop throbbing. Next thing I realized Blue had my legs up on his shoulders, and he became the sole driver to my pussy. The intensity from his visage suggested that he took this assignment very personal. He long and deep stroked me like he had every intention to kill my poor kitty. Like a piece of steak on a grill, Blue flipped me over on to my side and he mounted me in a scissor-like position while he remained on his knees. I yielded all control over to this man. I yelled back at him, "God damn, baby, you know this pussy will always be yours! Just pound this fucking pussy the way you've wanted to all night, damn it!" Blue still adhered to his instructions as he did not produce even a grunt or groan. His stroking increased faster and faster as it became obvious he was poised for his grand finale. Not willing to be outdone, I motioned him to pause so that I could back my ass up to him and get mine. Our bodies worked like we were in a tug of war, and it damned near became a race as to who would pop their orgasm first. I declared, "Fuck this." And I dipped my head to the mattress and I pushed my ass as hard as I could against his flesh. He squeezed my hips and buried his dick to the point of no return inside of me. My knees weakened as my body tensed to another orgasm. Usually, Blue would have slowed down for me, allowing me to enjoy the moment. But this time he slapped my ass cheeks and increased his thrusts. He finally blurted, "I'm gonna get this ass!" Three more strokes, and my baby's body jerked and shuddered has he kept his dick inside of me. Afterward, Blue collected himself and strutted off into the bathroom where he washed off and left without saying goodbye. I felt like a dirty whore, but I loved it. I stroked my pussy and went to sleep with a smile.

I was a senior in high school. We were playing an afternoon game against this really tough school. I can't explain why, but I was becoming very sexually aroused while I played! I could feel my panties because wet with sweat and most of all, arousal. In other words, my vagina was lubricating like crazy...and I wasn't wearing a panty liner. My clitoris was driving my crazy! My pussy was betraying me while I was on the floor, running around, trying to play basketball. I kept missing easy shots because I so distracted by my throbbing clitoris. It was my worst game ever. After the game, I stayed out on the floor to talk to everyone. By the time I made-it to the locker room, I knew that I was in trouble. I had this unrelenting urge to masturbate. I was afraid to undress in front of the other girls because I was so wet between my legs. I was afraid that they would smell my sexual arousal or see how puffy & wet my pussy was. So I just stood there, making excuses for my poor performance on the floor. Finally, I undress. I stuffed my sopping wet panties in my locker before anyone could see them and headed, naked, for the shower. By the time I got into the shower, everyone was out. I was in there alone. I washed my hair. Then, I eased my washcloth over my breast. My nipples were erect and tingling for attention. I felt erotic shock waves as I pinched them. I also felt waves of sexual desire radiating from my pussy. I felt a ball of orgasmic energy in my lower belly. My clitoris was still throbbing madly. I really didn't want to masturbate in there. In fact, I was trying very hard not too. But when my soapy washcloth touched my raging clitoris, I felt a wave of pure lust course through my body. I started gently caressing my clitoris & pussy lips with my soapy washcloth. I felt how stiff my clit was with arousal. I used my right hand to gently caress my clitoris with my washcloth. I put my left hand on the shower wall to lean against. I open my legs and slowly rub my washcloth over my sex. It felt so good to touch myself. I gently pulled at my swollen labia lips. My entire pussy was tingling with pure sexual arousal. It felt wonderful. I could feel myself getting carried away by the erotic waves that radiated through my body. I knew without a doubt that I was going to have an orgasm. I was helpless to stop it! Our school shower is really a large open bay with six showerheads sticking out of the wall. I tried to watch the shower room entrance to make sure that none of the other girls came in there. I knew that everyone had already showered. I was the last one in. Still, I knew that I was taking a big chance. It was crazy! But I simply could not stop myself. I could feel a tremendous orgasm building inside me. My fingers started moving faster and faster over my clitoris. I could feel the hot water from the shower pouring over my naked body as I closed my eyes and surrendered myself to the erotic waves of pleasure that radiated from my clitoris. The urge to achieve orgasm overwhelmed me. I just went wild. I dropped the washcloth and let my fingers dance their magical dance with my clitoris. I was on the verge of orgasm. I knew that I was moaning but I could not help it. I was lost in a world of ultimate sexual pleasure. I plunged my fingers deep into my vagina. I finger-fucked myself as I grinded the heel of my hand against my clit. Then, I pulled my fingers out of my pussy and began to furiously rub my clitoris. I closed my eyes as I pleasured myself. My whole world was centered on my clitoris. I was lost in a sexual firestorm. Suddenly, I burst into orgasm! I came hard! My legs almost buckled under me. I leaned against the shower wall for support as orgasmic waves pulsed through me. Just as that orgasm ended, I felt myself on the edge again. I frantically whirled my clitoris around with my fingers. I groaned loudly as a second orgasm exploded within me. With my eyes shut tight, I was totally consumed by my orgasm. I felt my entire body pulsating in orgasm. I heard myself groaning as my orgasm peaked several times within me. I was amazed at the intensity of my orgasms. As I began to come down from my two incredibly intense orgasms, I noticed that half of my teammates were standing there, in the shower room, watching me! I was still rubbing my pussy with my fingers when I looked up and saw them standing there, watching me masturbating. They had all seen me as I had brought myself to orgasm...twice! Some of the girls started laughing. But most of the girls just stood there, looking at me in aw. Obviously, they had never witness a girl openly masturbating herself to the point of climax. I could not say anything because I was still dazed by the intensity of my orgasms. I knew that I was busted, but I couldn't think straight. When I finally pulled myself together, I tried to laugh with them. I but could not think of anything witty to say in my defense. I had been caught! I was told later by one of my friends that they purposely sneaked-up on me when one of them looked in the shower and saw what I was doing. I was so involved in my self-pleasuring that I never saw, or heard them, entering the shower room. I have no idea how long they'd been standing there watching me. I was too lost in myself. I just know that they were standing there watching me when I went into orgasm. The good part? The two incredible orgasms I experienced. The bad part? One of the girls actually told the coach that I was (these are her words, not mine) playing with myself in the shower. The coach called me into "her" office and started telling me that I should practice more self-control. I wanted to die of embarrassment when the coach started talking to me about it. I didn't know how to tell her that I could not stop myself from masturbating once the urge hit me. So, I just stood there, in silence, listening to her. That afternoon, I had totally lost control of myself. It was stupid...and I know it. Needless to say, I never did-it in the school showers again. I got teased about that incident until I graduated high school.

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You close your front door and put your keys down on the foyer table. "Honey, are you home?" you call out, waiting for a response. All that you get back is silence, no one else is home, it's just you. You run to your computer and turn it on, feeling your thighs moisten as you sit down waiting for it to boot up. You sign into the chat program and he's there, he's on. You see the little icon lit up beside his name as you kick off your shoes and take off your coat. Instantly his message box pops up on the screen, "Hey, I missed you." You frantically type back, "I'm here, I missed you too." "Good," he says, "Turn on your webcam." You reach on top of the monitor and push the button instantly being able to see a mirror image of yourself on the screen. You run your fingers through your hair, rub your finger across your lips, and send an invitation to him to view it. Connected, one viewer. His words flash across the screen as your heart beats a little faster. "Get naked, baby." You obey, you left work early just so you'd be able to get the chance to play with him. Your fingers shake as you realize he can see every little movement. You watch yourself as you undress, the choppy images like still frames of a movie playing for both of you. Letting your shirt drop to the floor you immediately move your fingers to your back and unclasp your bra. You have no idea what he's doing on his end but you fantasize that it's as equally delicious. You sit back in your chair letting him watch your naked breasts move with every breath you take. Pulling your hair off your neck and shoulders, you arch your back and slide back into your chair. "I couldn't wait to talk to you." you type to him. "I know," he says, "you're online a little early today." You move your fingers off of the keyboard and onto your nipples, pinching them lightly until they become erect. His texts fill up the chat window as he moves from pleasantries onto encouragements for you to lick your fingers and rub them against your nipples. You move your mouth dramatically down onto two fingers, you suck your lips together tightly as you move your head upwards and off of them. You take those two fingers, wet with your hot saliva, and move them onto your nipples, caressing them gently. "Move your webcam lower," he begs. You stand up and readjust it as your breasts come dangerously close to the lens of the web camera. Moving your hands to your back, you unbutton your skirt and shimmy it off your thighs. When it's around your ankles you carefully step out of it and sit back down in the chair. His messages are popping on the screen faster and faster as he requests for you to show him more. "Let me see those panties," you move the camera just a little lower so he can see you spread your thighs for him. You rub your thumb over your thong and against your clit, your juices seeping through the fabric. Hooking your finger under your panties you pull them to one side, exposing your engorged lips to him. He begs for more, he wants to watch you play with yourself for him but you know your fingers aren't enough to satisfy his appetite. You stop and hammer out, "I'll brb". You know he'll wait, he always does, so you rush out of your chair and into your bedroom. Finding your box of toys you grab the absolute essentials and you rush back to the computer. In your absence he maintained some patience, only typing out an occasional "hurry up" and "I wonder what you're up to." As you come back into view he floods the chat box. You stand in front of the camera and turn with your back to him, reaching around you undo the bow on your thong and let it fall to the floor. The fabric sets your thighs on fire as it swiftly moves between them and down to your feet. You sit back down completely naked and completely ready to be fucked by him. You grab your favorite vibrator off the table and hold it up to him, showing it off knowing how much you're teasing him. His texts plead for you to do more than just show it to him but to slide it deep inside of yourself. You obey but only because he said 'pls'. You turn your vibrator on and push it against your lips, they give way as you feel it filling you up inch by inch. Your knees quake as the cold skin of the vibrator rubs against the hot folds of your vagina. You watch your video image on the screen, knowing what you see is what he sees. He spams the message box telling you to push it in and out faster and harder. Your juices drip off your swollen lips and down your thighs onto the computer chair as you thrust deeply inside of your aching pussy. You pull the vibrator out and hold it up to the camera, it glistens with your juices as the light from the screen reflects off of it. You bring it back down to your lips and push it back inside, squeezing your muscles firmly so that you're able to take your hands off of it and onto the keyboard. "I want you," he says. You reply back to him as well as you can, "I know, I wish this vibrator was you. It feels so good." With one hand pumping your vibrator in and out, you throw your head back and move your other hand up your neck and across your chest. Your nipples are hard and ache to be licked. You close your eyes and fantasize his mouth moving over your breasts, his lips kissing them gently as he slides his cock deep inside of your swollen pussy. You grind your head against the back of the chair trying your best to over-exaggherate how good it feels, putting on a show you know will make him want you even more. You close your thighs, sit up, and root around on the desk for you little silicone butt plug. You show it off for him on the webcam. "Oh god, baby," he types, his texts getting increasingly dirtier, "I want to watch you fuck your ass." You uncap the lube you managed to drag out of the bedroom with you and caress the shaft of the plug, twisting your fist around it slowly just to tease him a little more. Sitting back, you steady your vibrator with one hand as your other hand slowly slides the plug all the way into your ass. You're soaked, you want him so badly that whenever you try to type to him you fail miserably and instead send him half finished sentences with jumbled letters and unnesscary punctuation. He continues to type to you as you move the plug in slow circular motions. Each time you rotate the plug inside of your ass your vibrator moves a little, you work them both in and out, surprising yourself with your ability to multitask. You're so weak from wanting to orgasm you can barely hold your legs up.. His texts slow down but you're too focused on yourself to care what he's up to. You slouch back in the chair as you pump your vibrator, closing your eyes you imagine it's his cock that's filling you. That it's his cock that's sliding between your soft, silky, and dripping lips. As you get closer and closer to cumming you see a message from him pop up on the screen. "I g2g." Play time is over. Frantically you look at your webcam and it says zero viewers. Your heart sinks. Disappointed you sit up and contemplate what to do, you wanted to orgasm so badly but him not being there to watch you explode has ruined your chances of being able to. You pull out your toys and disappointingly take them into the bathroom to clean. You spray them down with your cleaner and take them into the bedroom to put away. Down the hall you hear the front door lock turning. You sprint out of the bedroom, wrapping one arm around your chest so you aren't completely exposed and there he is, the man you fantasized fucking you instead of your vibrator. Your knees buckle as he looks at you and says, "I told my secretary to cancel all meetings for the rest of the day because I had an important business chat to finish out of the office." You walk into the hall to greet him, your hands immediately finding their way to his zipper. Moving your lips to his ear and your fingers around his cock you breathily say, "Honey, I'm so glad you're home."