Caught Masturbating _(2)

Which should most be lost contending, Darting fierce and flaming kisses, Plunging into boundless blisses;
Our bodies, and our souls on fire. Tost by a tempest of Desire; Till with utmost fury driven, Down, at once, we sunk to heaven.

In the garage is a empty room that Marina had found a hollow metal pole, about an inch and a half in diameter and an inch tall, embedded in the concrete. She wasn’t sure what it was originally for, but she discovered that if she stuck the base of her vibrator into the pole, she can kneel and lower herself onto it, and it penetrated her deeply while staying in place. When I’m at work, she has gone there several times, and fucked herself on her vibrator, always coming to orgasm. The heat of the room on her bare skin always aroused her. Marina had just bought a new dildo-one of the size of my cock, she loves feeling my large cock inside her. It is sculpted to feel like a real cock, with a bulbous head and rigid veins. She is tall, her hips are slender and her passage is small. The thought of the massive dildo penetrating her turned her on immensely. One afternoon home alone, she stripped, grabbed the new toy and a bottle of lube, and went to the garage room. She shoved the handle of the dildo into the pole, making sure it was firmly positioned, and, on impulse, leaned forward to taste it. The wide opening barely fit into her mouth. She moved her head down, and it hit the back of her throat, inducing a gag reflex that caused a twinge in her stomach. She sucked, enjoying the taste of the rubber, and moved up and down, the dildo hitting the back of her throat each time.

I came home and seen the door to that room open, I stood watching her from the door to the room, I had a perfect view of her perky round ass, slender, porcelain legs, and the pink skin between them, as she knelt on her hands and knees and bobbed her head up and down. Her blonde hair fell around her face. Marina leans back, even though it was already slippery with her saliva, coated the toy with lube. Then she knelt above it. Reaching one hand between her legs, she rubbed her clit, although she was already wet just from taking the dildo into her mouth and imagining it entering her. With her other hand, Marina massaged her breasts, pinching the nipples slightly and gasping as they stiffened into peaks. I move my hand towards my zipper as I watch her masturbate, her eyes closed in bliss, but decided against touching myself. Smelling her arousal, Marina can’t help but grow hornier than before. To her, there is just something sexy and appealing about a woman’s scent. Oh God! This feels sooo good! I needed this so bad! Closing her eyes, Marina allows her mind to wander bringing out her most secret desires. Marina lets out a soft moan. ” Ohhhh John, I want this so bad.” Marina never quite understand the sexual urge she had for me, as it had always been there. Careful to masturbate only when I left the house, Marina had quickly lost herself in the chance at another orgasm. ” Yes! Fuck, JJJooohhhnnn!”

Shutting her eyes tighter, Marina begind riding her dildo with abandonment. Thrusting the dildo harder into her wet pussy, Marina imagined my rough thrusts. I hope John is horny. With her orgasm building, Marina fought to provide herself the last bit of stimulation needed for climax. ” Yes! Yes! Oh John! Yes!” Marina’s frantic fingers stimulating her tender clit gave way to orgasm. The pleasure gripping her body, Marina’s cries echoed throughout the garage. Marina continues to further her body’s release. ” Oh John!” Marina removed her wet fingers from her pussy, trying to catch a quick breath. Suddenly feeling a draft, Marina turned toward the opening door. ” John,” She gasped and froze. ” You should continue,” I said gently. I didn’t move. ” What were you thinking about?” ” I can’t tell you,” She said weakly, embarrassed. ” Continue what you were doing,” I repeated and then waited for her to resume.
She squeezed her nipple gently and pressed her clit. ” What are you thinking about?” I repeated. My tone is… aroused and insistent. ” You,” She whispered, shyly ” What about me?” I asked, as I walked very slowly toward her.
” I was thinking… I thought…” She stammered, ” how exciting it would be to have you find me and…” ” And?” I stood next to her and she then sees my arousal; my eyes drank her in the way I do, I leaned slightly over her, and the outline of my erection. It relaxed her and gave her courage to speak more freely. “…and how I would like to cum while you watch.” ” What then?” ” Then… I would want you to…” She trailed off, losing courage. ” Tell me” I said, quietly demanding. ” Say it.” ” I would want you to clean me up. I want to feel your tongue, your breath, your lips…” I sighed deeply. Her entire body is straining to have contact with me; to touch me and have me touch her, but she didn’t move.

Lets go in the house to the bedroom. In the bedroom Marina sat on the bed, my eyes flickered over her again and, as if I could feel the strain, I raised a hand and let it hover over her breast. It is close enough that she feels the heat as if I were touching her and the incomplete connection made her ache. She shuddered and her nipples and aureoles hardened. I watched them and then very slowly reached my other hand forward and pulled the covers down the end of the bed. My eyes followed the covers and then traveled back up her body until our gazes locked. ” Lay on
your back…Spread your lips; show me your hard clit.” My voice is so quiet and measured that it gave her goose bumps.