Her long golden locks rippled out and settled on the bed, like the water on the calm lake facing her house, as she explored herself for the first time in a very long time. Marcy’s body was her playground. She’d reserved this time just for herself and she was going to make it worth her while.
Her dainty, ladylike hands gently squeezed her breasts. Feeling every sensation, she spent forever just squeezing and fondling her breasts, feeling them getting more aroused with each gentle touch. Her nipples got harder with a combination of her arousal and the gentle breeze coming from her slightly open window. It was a warm day and the sun was streaming in through the window. Marcy thought about closing the curtains, but that’s about as far as she got. She let out a gentle sigh and with one hand still on her breast, she slid the other one down her torso and rubbed her belly in anticipation of what was to come. She felt herself getting ever wetter and her hand slid down to caress her inner thigh as she sucked her finger, imagining it was a cock.
Marcy had been starved of any sexual pleasure for a very long time and she could feel herself on the brink. She took it slowly and kept herself there as long as she could. She was now sucking two fingers and with her other hand, she was feeling her ever increasingly wet slit. Gently parting her lips. She didn’t want to finger fuck herself yet, so she moved her finger around, just exploring. Her moans and aromas filled the room and yet another finger filled her mouth, as she fantasized about sucking the cock of an anonymous stranger.
She visualized her stranger. He was a handsome man. Not muscle-bound, but certainly had a very impressive stature. His short brown hair was shining in the sun and making him seem to glow. His washboard abs were flexing as he gently fucked Marcy’s mouth. He didn’t take too much control and let Marcy do most of the work. Marcy imagined her hands on his tight ass as she pulled him closer to her. She sucked him deeper into her mouth, not quite deep throating him, but deep enough to have more than half of his impressive length quite far into her mouth.
Marcy reached out for her vibrator and replaced her fingers in her mouth with it. She was still gently teasing her slit as she imagined that the vibrator was her mystery man. She took the vibrator out of her mouth and switched it on. She put it against her breasts and felt her nipples get even harder. With one hand she pushed her breasts together and with the other inserted the vibrator in between them, imagining that it was her handsome man. His strokes were slow and gentle, deliberate and sensual. Every time he got so far along, his cock would brush gently against Marcy’s lips and she’d stick her tongue out to lick it. His cock head was now glistening with pre-cum, just as Marcy’s pussy was dripping onto the sheets.
Marcy needed the penetration now and slowly slid the vibrator down her body. The vibrator rested for a while on her clitoris and she held it there, getting wetter and wetter, moaning to the empty room and her anonymous, invisible man. She couldn’t hold off any more and needed to cum, now. She imagined her man now sliding slowly into her. She could feel the vibrations going through her whole body as she fucked herself slowly and deliberately teased herself. She teased her clit, gently touching it as she slid the vibrator in and out of her wetness. She imagined holding onto the man’s butt as he fucked her, not caring about his own pleasure and just concentrating on hers. Her hand once again went up to her breasts to squeeze and fondle them as she fucked herself.
She imagined a second man gently sliding in and out of her mouth as she sucked her fingers. She fucked herself harder and faster with the vibrator and completely surrendered to her fantasy of the anonymous men.
Her tongue was sliding around the cock inside her mouth and she was moving her hips in rhythm to the cock in her pussy. She was completely lost in her pleasure and all she was aware of was her incoming orgasm. She felt herself flushing and getting hotter. She was breathing heavily and uttering filthy thoughts aloud to the empty room. Her fingers continued to fuck her mouth and the vibrator sent sensations all through her body. Her fingers wandered down and played with her sensitive clit, sending her completely over the edge. She screamed out in pure pleasure and plunged the vibrator deeper into her, holding it there as she rode out her orgasm. She lay there breathlessly and somewhat satisfied, the vibrator still inside her. She was too exhausted to remove it. She was thankful for this release, it had been a long time coming. Marcy got up with shaky legs and put her vibrator back in her drawer and switched the video camera off. Marcy laid down on her bed and fell asleep with a smile on her face, her fingers lingering around her clit and her hand gripping onto a breast, rubbing and tweaking the nipple.
When she awoke, it was early evening, so she decided to get some takeaway. She couldn’t be bothered cooking or going out, so she just decided to get it delivered. Bored, Marcy thought as she waited for her pizza. She was still naked and had no intention of dressing. She looked at herself in the mirror. What a sexy beast you are she said to herself. Her hand slid down to her pussy again and she started fingering herself. She stood there watching her fingers go in and out of her pussy. Squelch, squelch, squelch, it went. She started bouncing a bit and her breasts bounced with her, rippling like the lake did when a leaf fell into it. I’m gonna cum! Marcy said to the empty room. Just as she neared her orgasm and was about to go over the edge, a knock came at the door. Damn, forgot I’d ordered pizza.
“Coming! Yeah right, not now
.” Marcy bellowed to the door and thought to herself. I need a cock!
She didn’t even bother putting clothes on. The pizza dude’s face went a rather extraordinary shade of crimson.
“You gonna give me that pizza or just stand there with that dumb look about you?”
“Ah, yes, here you are, ma’am, that’ll be 14, please.”
The poor guy, he didn’t know where to look.
“Ma’am, I’ll ma’am, you. Get in here!”
The delivery guy looked just like one of the men from her fantasy. He was a little younger than her fantasy man, but she didn’t care, he was pretty cute.
“What age are you?”
“Good job, I need a cock inside me!”
The young man still looked dumbfounded and stood there.
“Want some of this?” Marcy asked, holding a slice of pizza out to him.
“Okay,” the young man went to take it from her hand.
“No! Eat it from my hand, let me feed you!”
Dumbfounded again, he took a mouthful of the pizza. Marcy started masturbating again, the pizza in her masturbating hand.
“I might just squirt, but I don’t know, I’ve never done it before. Will you please remove your clothes and sit down, you look like a right pillock standing there!”
The young man got undressed and took a seat at the edge of the bed. His arousal was rather evident and quite big.
“Screw the pizza.” Marcy smiled at the pun.
“Weren’t you just doing that?” The young man asked her.
Marcy went straight for his cock and licked the head.
“What’s your name?”
“Fuck that, I’ll just call you Cock!”
Damon started getting a little more bold now and thrust forward, trying to get Marcy to take his cock all the way into her mouth.
“This is all about me, Cock, don’t try to take control.”
Damon’s hands went on top of Marcy’s head and pulled her hair, making her gasp. It gave him the perfect opening to slam his cock into her mouth. Bad idea, Cock, Marcy thought. She gently bit down and Damon pulled away.
“Ya fucking psycho bitch! What the fuck?!”
“I told you not to try to take control, now get on that bed and let me blow you!”
Marcy slid her tongue down the cock before her and kissed it. It had been too long since she had a cock and was excited to have this one. She wanted to make it last, though, so she went slowly. Damon moaned and it sounded as if he was about to cum.
Marcy stopped sucking him and got on the bed.
“I really hope you’re good at licking pussy!” She grinned.
Damon took the hint and got between Marcy’s legs. Her pussy was glistening and felt warm to the touch. Damon wasted no time and went straight to her clit. He licked from top to bottom, lingering at the clit. As he licked her clit and Marcy moaned, he fingered her and her pussy clamped down upon his fingers. Her moans got louder and she couldn’t believe that she was orgasming so quickly.
“Damon, that was wonderful! I think I owe you some pleasure.”
Marcy swapped places with Damon and straddled him. His cock had an impressive length to it and the perfect girth for Marcy. As his cock slid deep into her, Marcy looked Damon in the eyes. She started bouncing up and down, her breasts jiggling and her eyes giggling. Damon’s hands reached out and tweaked at her nipples.
“Do you want a suck?” Marcy asked.
She leaned forward and Damon took a nipple into his mouth. He tried getting more of her breast in, but it was too big, so he contented himself with just her nipples. He alternated between kissing, sucking and licking both of them. He sat up slightly from his lying position and then shifted Marcy so that he was in control. He was now on top of her, but just like the man from her earlier daydream masturbation session, he didn’t care about his own pleasure.
Marcy moaned as he slid his cock deep into her and sucked on her nipples. She groaned as Damon played with her clit, tickling ever so gently as he slowly fucked her. She squeezed his cock and sighed as she wished for the feeling to last forever. Damon kept playing and fucking, wanting to cum, but holding off. Good guys finish last
, he thought. Just as he was getting desperate to cum, Marcy started getting louder.
“A little harder, Damon... Ah, ooh fuck, that’s it!” Marcy moaned.
Damon kept his pace, but fucked harder. Marcy held on to his tight, muscular buttocks and rode out her orgasm.
“Mmm, that was nice. It’s your turn now, cum deep inside me!”
Damon still had his finger on Marcy’s clit and fucked her hard. She moaned and told him not to stop. She was getting ready for another orgasm. Marcy laid her hands on Damon’s chest, running her fingers down him to his toned abs, one hand still on his butt, guiding his strokes. He looked into her eyes and rubbed her clit a little harder. This set off a reaction in Marcy and she met his fast, hard thrusts. Looking in each other’s eyes, they moaned and panted. Marcy was in the grips of an oncoming and powerful orgasm her pussy squeezed Damon’s cock tightly and her hands squeezed his butt. Just as Marcy started orgasming again, Damon unleashed his load deep inside her, just as she told him to. He kept fucking, even after he had cum and eventually became flaccid. His cock slid out of Marcy and she reached down to her pussy to taste their combined juices.
“That was nice, Damon, thank you,” Marcy sighed.
“You’re welcome, Miss.”
“Oh, call me Marcy!”
“Right, pizza’s on the house. I should be getting back now, though.”
“Okay, drive safely now,” Marcy smiled.
“Will do, enjoy yourself, Marcy,” Damon smiled back.
“Oh, I’m sure I will.”
Damon got dressed again and headed back to work. Marcy laid there on the bed, in the afterglow of sex.
“That was good. Exactly what I needed. Wow, what a lovely cock!” Marcy said to the empty room.
She laid back and fell into a deep relaxation. Finally satisfied, she smiled. I’m definitely calling that pizza place again
, she thought.
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