My hormones were going so crazy, I could not sleep so I was reading literotica, lots of rape/forced stories, in hindsight that was like throwing fuel on a fire, because I just got hotter and hotter and was stroking myself under the covers trying to hide that fact from my sleeping husband. I think my hormones are out of whack, so I try to keep myself healthy by eating vegetarian food. But when I see cucumbers and carrots, I always think of my vibrator. It consists of a gracefully curved vibrator and a clitoral sucker，and Its surface is covered with soft silicone, the sight of it made my pussy water.
So I took it with me, I sat back on the black leather armchair, spread my kegs wide and hooked them over the arms of the chair, raised my top and put one hand on my tits, the other I pushed into my panties and I stroked my clit and sopping pussy some more. I considered getting naked, but felt hornier to just roughly push my clothes aside. Yanking my knickers to one side I pressed the vibe against my soaking hole, and then pushed the tip inside. I stroked that thick stick into my juicy pussy nice and slow at first, until I fit as much in as I could, after a while I was used to my aching pussy being stretched wide, so I started to hump that vibrator like crazy, riding it between me and the chair seat. Taking it deeper with each thrust, moaning as I felt each of the ridges and bumps stroking my stretched pussy rim, it felt so fucking good, and it's a good job that chair was leather because my pussy was dripping now, as I rode that fat intruder harder I squeezed, pinched and stretched my nipples and clit, even biting my own nipples.
My mind was recalling scenes from the stories I had read, but I knew I needed to be quiet, as usually I am a screamer when I cum hard, and I did not want to wake the house up. So I bit my lip and took my mind off on a fantasy where I was being watched masturbate, but was being ordered to stay quiet under threat of 'punishment' part of me would have loved to know what this fantasy punishment would be, but it felt so good trying to be quiet as I moaned. In my mind I could see a whole group of men watching me, reaching out and touching me, and stroking their hard cocks, I knew that once I had humiliated myself with this vibrator that they would be fucking me senseless all night long.
Each time I reached the edge of orgasm I imagined receiving a slap and the order not to cum yet, it was excruciating, I kept myself on the edge of cumming for over 30mins, always stopping just short of the edge. My pussy was so wet I could barely grip the vibrator now, so I moved a little so that I was literally riding that thick stick, I could feel it bottoming out inside me and scraping against my cervix, still riding that hard intruder I alternated between slapping my thighs and tits, pinching and biting my nipples and then stroking or even slapping my clit.
I was fast losing control, my mind blurring as a fire built deep in my stomach, my whole body covered in a light sheen of sweat and my pussy was pulsing, I tried to back off again but it was too late I was already in freefall .... Falling back against the chair I was panting and gasping as my entire body shook, my nipples were so hard and stretched that as my orgasm subsided slightly I pinched both my nipples hard and I flew over the edge again, moaning and making mewing noises as my pussy clenched and twitched. I came so hard that I squirted all over the chair and my hand, pussy juice was dripping off my fingers and pooling on the chair.
