I have been reading an erotic short story and it got me feeling quite hot. I was sort of squirming on the couch and even after I have finished the book and returned to my computer to do some non-sexy things, I continued to squirm. I could not get the thoughts out of my head – I needed an orgasm. There was only one slight problem. Master T. was not home. I needed His permission to orgasm.
So, I sent Him an e-mail.
We exchanged some emails and then He gave me permission for one orgasm, but on the condition that I would record everything that I was doing. This I did not mind, as long as I could have an orgasm. I quickly went upstairs and in moments I was naked. I left the bedroom door open as I was home alone and I knew for sure no one would walk in. The blinds were open too and I could see right inside the houses on the other side of the square. I wondered whether they could see me naked in the bedroom too and imagined they could. I saw no one inside, but the imagination that I could be seen just fueled my horniness.
I positioned the camera on the stool in front of my dressing table, and got my anal vibrator and a small bullet vibrator out. I lubed my vibrator, switched the camera on and put some lube on my ass. I stopped the camera, checked the recording and saw that the camera was in the perfect position. I put it back, started the recording again and lay back. It was time for the fun to begin!
My legs were spread wide as I moved my fingers from my clitoris, to my abundant wetness and back to my clitoris again. I pinched my labia, slipped two fingers deep inside me and firmly moved my fingers in tiny circles around my clitoris. I did not want to do this for too long, as I had permission for only one orgasm and wanted to play as long as possible. I turned on my side. The tip of the lubricated vibrator touched my ass. I pushed a bit harder and felt it slipping inside. I pulled back and then pushed in again. This time I pushed it in a bit more. Pulling out. Pushing in. Until I felt totally filled up.
I rolled onto my back again, my legs spread. I supported myself on my elbows, my back arched, trapping the vibrator between my body and the bed. I could look out the window and fantasized about being watched. Slowly, with the movement of my body against the bed, I fucked my ass. In and out. Moaning. Enjoying. My hand was on my pussy again; my fingers on my clitoris. My wetness was running from my pussy. I reached for the bullet vibrator and ran it over my pussy lips and my clitoris. Feeling the strong vibrations, I did not want to use it for too long, because I was not ready yet to end my fun. I wanted to enjoy this as long as possible, so I turned the bullet vibe off.
I turned around and with my back to the camera, I sat on my knees, held the anal vibrator between my fingers and moved my body up and down, fucking myself. My nipples were hard with excitement. My clitoris was begging to be touched again. My body was seeking its release. Once I was on my back again, supported on my elbows, I arched my back some more and lifted my ass from the bed. I felt the vibrator slowly slipping out of me, but just before it could fall out, I trapped it between myself and the bed and pushed it back in. Over and over I did this, enjoying the feeling of slowly being fucked while I looked outside and yet again hoped that someone could see me.
Then it was time… my fingers, my clitoris, my wetness, my excitement, my ass, fucking myself, rubbing myself, fingering myself, feeling my wetness, seeing my nipples harden even more. I was getting closer to my orgasm. I fucked my ass harder, moving quicker. My fingers moved at a higher pace too and then… climax!
I went back downstairs and reported back to Master T., thanking Him for my orgasm.
© Rebel’s Notes
The prompt for this week’s Wicked Wednesday was:
#… I sent him (her) an e-mail …
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