I could hear the shower still running, but I knew she wouldn’t be much longer. My fingers rubbed faster, watching the guy on the screen, his cock slipping up and down between their lips, first one, then the other. They were begging him again, “Fuck me… no, me!” fighting over that hard cock.
The vibrator was resting against my hip and I glanced down at it, curious.
Would it get me there faster? I wondered. Already the guy on screen was pumping hard into the blonde on the bottom and the girls were kissing, sucking each other’s tongues. I heard the shower go off and I grabbed the vibrator, turning the knob on the bottom and making it hum.
Pulling my panties aside, I pressed the head of it against my clit. It was so intense that I pulled it away immediately, gasping out loud. My whole body buzzed with the sensation and, unable to resist, I nudged my panties aside again and found my clit with the vibrating pink head.
“Oh god,” I whispered, watching the scene on the TV through half-closed eyes, being carried away by the glorious sensation between my thighs. I’d never felt anything so good. My nipples hardened the minute I touched the vibrator to my pussy and I used my other hand to rub them through my blouse, moaning softly as the feeling between my legs increased even more.
On the screen, the guy was thrusting hard into the blonde, grunting and straining with the effort, and all I could think about was Mr. Nolan stroking his cock right here in this very spot, his body wracked with pleasure as he rewound this scene, right to this very moment. There it was-the guy pulled his cock out, groaning, “I’m gonna come!” and aimed it right for the dark-haired girl’s smooth lips.
“Oh me, too,” I moaned, the tingle between my legs full to bursting as I watched him shoot his cum between her spread-open lips. I closed my eyes, then, the image of Mr. Nolan shooting his cum filling my head, and then changing, morphing into the fantasy of him kneeling between my legs, pressing the head of his cock to my clit, just where I was rubbing the vibrator.
“Come all over me, Mr. Nolan,” I whispered, imagining his cum, thick and creamy, streaming hot, rhythmic blasts right against my pussy. I couldn’t hold back anymore, and the vibrator buzzing between my legs pressed me over the edge. Moaning and rocking, my whole body went with the sensation, the delicious tightening and release happening again and again as I rubbed myself with the head of the cock.
“Mmmmm, I bet that felt good.” Erica’s voice was right next to my ear and I gasped, flinging the vibrator onto the bed and pulling my skirt down. She was kneeling next to me, wrapped in a towel, her hair wet.
How long had she been there? I wondered. Had she heard what I said!? I couldn’t tell-her eyes were veiled, but she looked different, somehow, and was definitely looking at me in a way I’d never seen before.
“You changed the tape, huh?” she remarked, walking over and ejecting it, putting the other one back in.
“I… just…” Still breathless, I struggled to find words, feeling hot and flushed with both excitement and embarrassment. “Didn’t want you to forget to put that one… back in…”
“Ohhhhh yeah,” Erica breathed as she hit ‘play’ and moved toward the bed. It was still at the scene where the guy was licking the little dark-haired girl’s pussy. “This is my favorite part.”
She picked up the vibrator, still buzzing and wet with my juices, and lifted it to her mouth. I stared as she licked the head that had been pressed against my clit just moments ago.
“Have you ever tasted your own pussy?” she asked, crawling up next to me on the bed. I shook my head as she stretched out next to me on a pillow and opened her legs, the towel parting to reveal the soft blonde fuzz there.
“You should try it,” she whispered, moaning as she slid the head of the vibrator up and down between her lips. “God, look at how good he does that… watch his tongue… back and forth like that… right on her clit…” I nodded, but I wasn’t looking at the screen, I was watching her, the toy moving up and down her slit and then focusing right on her clit as she rubbed it, like his tongue, back and forth. Her eyes were on the TV and I could watch her without her really paying attention. She spread her legs wider, the towel opening up to her navel, and I could see her working the buzzing vibrator between her legs.
“Did you put it inside?” Erica asked, not looking towards me as she licked her lips, her eyes glued to the screen. I didn’t answer her, but I watched as she slid the pink head down between her lips and my whole body flushed as it started to disappear between them. She was putting it inside of her!
“I bet a real cock would feel even better,” she whispered as she moved the shaft in and out of her pussy. I could see it pressing past the pink folds of her flesh and coming out wet with every stroke. “God, I want to be fucked.” On the screen, the girl was up on her knees, reaching around to open herself up, waiting to be filled. The guy’s cock was straight-up hard as he rubbed it up and down her slit.
“Yeah, fuck me,” Erica murmured, and she was fucking herself deep and hard, the pink shaft disappearing almost to the hilt. I was fascinated, watching it disappear into her pussy, remembering how good that humming felt between my legs. My own pussy was responding again, tingling with feeling, and I slipped my hand under my skirt as I watched her, shoving my panties aside to get to my clit.
“Oh that’s so good,” she whispered, her hips rocking on the bed, the towel parting as she twisted and rolled, falling off completely. I’d seen Erica naked a hundred times, but not like this, never like this. Her pink nipples were pursed and hard, her breasts swaying as she thrust the dildo deep inside of her. She reached up to play with one, pinching and tugging and biting her lip, her eyes half-closing in her pleasure.
My pussy was swollen and the pair of Erica’s panties that I had put on was soaked, and still I couldn’t stop touching myself, rubbing faster and faster as my eyes flicked from the screen to her, watching her fucking herself and imagining how good it must feel. She moaned louder, her hand moving between her legs, and she grabbed the remote off the bed, hitting the ‘fast forward’ button.
“Watch this part,” she whispered to me, not looking away from the TV as she hit the ‘play’ button a moment later. I glanced at the screen, where the guy was pounding the dark-haired girl from behind. The girl was moaning, matching Erica’s noises, and the guy was groaning, too, as he slammed into her again and again. I could hear a tightness in his voice, something tense and waiting to be let go.
Erica had slipped the wet shaft out of her pussy and was rubbing the pink head over her clit, whimpering and moaning as she played with her nipples. I had an urge to lick one, and the thought made me feel faint, but I rubbed myself faster, my breath matching hers, both of us gasping and panting. The guy on the screen pulled out of the pussy that he was fucking so hard, grunting and groaning with pleasure as he started to come.
“Ohhhhhh I’m coming!” Erica cried, the bed shaking with her orgasm, her body trembling as she rubbed herself with the vibrator, her eyes never leaving the screen where the guy was pumping his cock in his fist, shooting his cum in long, hot jets up over the raised ass of the girl. It fell in thick strands, some pooling in her lower back, most of it beginning to drip down the crack of her ass toward her pussy.
Seeing it dribble down her asshole, a slow river of cum beginning to part the pink folds of her pussy, was too much for me. I came, too, biting my lip to keep from crying out as my body trembled with my climax, jerking and bucking with it, my thigh brushing against the soft skin of Erica’s leg, the sensation making my orgasm even more intense.