Moving Through the Day
Moving through the day, Avery's arousal steadily grew. She couldn't believe how much a simple erotic text I'd sent that morning before she left for work, a few simple words placed together into a stream of thought, could make her so excited. "I wish I could tie you up and make you cum for me tonight," was all I said. But it played like a virus in her mind, over and over again. No, excited didn't quite capture the feeling she had. A better word was... horny. It made her extremely horny.
Before work, with a tingling all over her body, she decided to dress a little naughty today. She wanted to expand her sexual excitement and dressed accordingly. She wore a simple, low cut blouse that beautifully emphasized her cleavage and a light, frilly skirt that complemented the blouse. The color combination was very attractive on her and she knew she'd get compliments, both orally and through stares all throughout the day. She enjoyed the quick glances and stares the most, though... those men that looked at her behind her back with naughty, sexually explicit thoughts about her... and felt embarrassed by those thoughts. Those were the true expressions of their feelings... the true compliments.
But that was the look she wanted the outside world to see. Underneath was where her true feelings, her true sexuality, was revealed. She wore a thin, see-through bra that caressed her nipples deliciously. Every move seemed to make them harder, make them ache with desire and need. It was one of her favorite bras because she knew if anyone saw beneath her blouse, they'd see how incredible her nipples were. They were so big and, often, so hard.
Under Avery's skirt, though, was the best part. She wore stockings today, with the tight band at the top cradling her thighs. They were expensive, but felt incredible against her smooth skin. She, herself, even caressed her legs when she could, enjoying the delicious rapture it produced. Oh, how she longed to have me sliding my hands up and down her long legs. She knew how much of a fetish I had for stockings and how raging hard that would make me. Above that, her sex was covered with a simple G-string panty. It was a recent purchase at a sex boutique and had special features for a naughty girl like her.
First, there were beads attached to the string portion that slid up her ass in the back. Their purpose was to rub against her asshole. Every move she made sent shivers through her as it caressed her rosebud. Oh, if it were only a finger, she thought. A finger sliding along her crack, teasing her asshole so deliciously. She shivered. She especially loved sitting at her desk, squeezing her ass when she thought of me, feeling the beads press against her sensitive rosebud. Feeling its delicious, teasing touch.
Then, just inside the small triangular patch of material covering her pussy, there was a rubbery surface, contoured and crafted so perfectly that it caressed her clit. Every step she took, every move was like a tongue licking all over her clit.
With this incredible outfit, Avery had been excited and horny all day long, needing to cum, wanting desperately to cum. But she used all of the self-control she could muster to keep from masturbating. She knew that the longer she waited, the more intense the feelings would get.
Every hour that passed she wondered if anybody would suspect just how naughty she was being. She knew she had to be flushed with need. She knew she was licking her lips a lot, sucking on her finger a little too much. Under the desk, she rubbed her thighs together loving the feel that it gave her pussy. The attention she was being paid to by all the guys around her was obvious. She was one hot, sexy woman.
This afternoon, though, she wanted something new. She wanted something she'd never tried before so that she could expand her horizons. After parking the car, she moved quickly to the door of the sex shop, wondering if anyone she knew would see her. It was out of the way, in a different neighborhood than she normally frequented, so she doubted it. Excited, she slipped in the door. The guy behind the counter looked up at her, said hi, but didn't seem to think anything was out of the ordinary.
Avery felt that all eyes were on her as she made her way to where the toys were so brazenly displayed. She never imagined there was such an ample variety as this. Almost an entire wall was devoted to dildos and vibrators. All shapes and sizes were hanging on hooks begging for her to touch them. She skimmed them quickly, trying to determine which would suit her needs, which would give her the pleasure she so needed.
One caught her eye. She picked up the package for a closer look. It was large, but probably not too big for her. It had a vibrating component, both in the head and towards the base, but had a few additional features as well. Best of all, it was waterproof. She thought about using it in the bathtub, when all the bubbles were tingling her skin. She imagined it sliding into her pussy, giving her a mighty orgasm.
She hugged it tightly to herself, trying to hide it from view. She then walked towards the checkout, paid, and jumped into her car quickly. She felt her heart racing. She didn't know if it was the potential embarrassment of being caught shopping in a place like that or if it was the extreme desire she felt for her new purchase. On the drive back home, she kept touching the package, looking at it and imagining the possibilities of what she could do with it. She was so horny, so impatient to try it out.
Avery pulled into the drive and quickly dashed into the house, shutting the door behind her and heading straight for her bedroom. Moving quickly through the house she shed clothing as she went.
When she got to her bedroom her shirt had already been removed and tossed aside, her bra loosened, and skirt unfastened. She started a porn video on her computer, and hopped onto her bed, quickly shedding the remaining clothing. She was naked as she lay back against the pillows she so carefully arranged.
She opened the bag and removed her new treasure. She turned the package over in her hands, looking at the box intently, jealous of the woman on the cover who was lost in an orgasm with the toy. She tried to be patient about removing the contents, but it was so difficult. She opened it, turning the toy over in her hands, feeling its texture. It was smooth and silvery firm... and felt very... fun. She stroked it much like she had done with my cock before. Although she liked the feel of real flesh, this little toy brought shivers to her clit.
The video was nearing her favorite part, where the male lead masturbated for the female lead while she was kneeling on the ground in front of him. It was a dream sequence with the woman bound, her hands tied to her ankles behind her back, her hair also tied to her ankles forcing her head to be turned upwards, a vibrating wand tied to her clit, all to make her wait for his load... his gift! Avery knew this scene well since she'd seen it so many time before... masturbated to it to so many glorious orgasms. How she wished she could live that scene for once! How she wished she could be dominated, forced to receive a man's seed like that, forced to cum for his pleasure!
Avery inserted the batteries and flipped the motor control knob feeling it hum and vibrate in her hands. Oh it felt so delicious and so naughty! She lay back and slid it along her stomach, up and around her nipple. Mmm... the tingling was incredible. She never imagined it would feel so good. She felt her pussy moisten at the thought of it sliding into her tight hole.
She brought it to her lips and licked the tip, getting it a little wet, and then slid it around both her nipples once more. Her free hand slowly stroked her clit absently, enjoying the sensations she felt running through her body. She slid her new toy down over her stomach, slowly approaching her pussy. Feeling the vibrations slide over her abdomen and slowly approach her clit was amazing. She rubbed the vibrator up and down the sides of her clit gasping at the extreme pleasure.