I am amazed by how horny I get writing these stories. I masturbate while I come up with story ideas, I masturbate while I write, and I masturbate when I send them. I masturbate thinking about you reading my stories, my secret fantasies, and hope you masturbate. I hope they make you cum. Maybe we can set up a date and time to read my stories and cum together.

Holy shit just typing that idea literally made me cum. Now I HAVE to masturbate….

As I write this it’s almost 5am. My husband is asleep. I’m laying next to him, my nightshirt up, caressing my nipples. I have already had two orgasms, one when I pushed a long thick carrot into my vagina and another as I rubbed my nipples after pulling my panties up to keep the carrot from coming out of my vagina when I bear down during orgasms.

If you were my husband and awoke to this, what would you do?

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Logan hurried to gather up the various items strewn about, wrapping them all in the blanket he and Kay had just finished . Kay’s step-mother Brenda was dragging her up the hill towards the truck. With Kay’s house only 5 minutes away on foot, he figured Brenda had likely walked there. She didn’t stop at the truck and he realized at the top of the hill how wrong his assumption was. Brenda’s small VW Golf sat parked at the far end of the lot, somewhat concealed by a large lilac bush.

“Logan!”. Kay was walking backwards, facing him as her step mother pulled her along by her right arm. He could see tears streaming down her face. He tossed the blanket into the bed of his truck and followed the pair. When he reached Kay she reached out to him and tried to pull away from her irate mother. Feeling Kay’s resistance, Brenda stopped and spun around.

“Get away from us you pervert!”. Out of control from anger, Brenda’s eyes were wild as she screeched at him. He backed away. He didn’t want to have to hurt her, fearing she’d take it out on Kay later if he did.

“Can I just bring Kay her stuff please Mrs Hooper?”. She turned on her heel and continued to drag Kay to her car.

“We’ll stop at your truck to get it but you better not try anything…. Kay is going home with ME and YOU will never see her again!”.

Logan’s heart skipped a beat at the possibility of losing Kay, especially now that she knew the pleasure he could give her. Desperate, he wracked his brain for a plan. Climbing into the bed of his truck, he emptied the blanket and gathered Kay’s cell, dress and water bottle. Switching her cell silent mode, he stared at the bottle…. A plan formed in his mind.

Retrieving the case of bottled water that Kay had purchased from the small cooler they’d packed their beach lunch” in that morning, he pulled out his bottle of Ecstasy. Dropping a pill into each one he tightened the lids and hoped Brenda wouldn’t notice the broken safety seals. He jumped down from the cab just as they pulled up. Brenda rolled her window down and he handed her Kay’s belongings. Kay was in the back seat. With the child locks on the doors and windows back there she had no way of getting out. Logan didn’t even try to open the door, knowing it would further infuriate Brenda.

“I feel awful about this Mrs Hooper. I don’t think you realize that Kay isn’t just another girl to me…. I love her and all we were doing was giving each other pleasure….”. Brenda snarled at him.

“Pleasure is sinful if it isn’t given in the name of the Lord. You’ve tainted my stepdaughter!”. Logan sighed. He handed her the case of water.

“I figured you might be able to use these at home”. She snatched it from him and sped away, leaving Logan in a cloud of dust. He rushed to follow at a distance after texting Kay a message.

“Try to get her to drink a bottle of that water. No time to explain….”.

From the route they were taking Logan knew Brenda was headed home but she was driving very slowly as she continued to rant and rave at her step daughter. It took about fifteen minutes for them to reach the house and once in the driveway it didn’t look like she was going to let up. Logan crossed his fingers, praying his plan would work. His phone beeped. A text from Kay came through.

“No dice”. Wonderful, Logan sighed. Now what? He continued to follow at a distance. His phone beeped again.

“You drugged me”.