She awoke with a start. Jerking upright in bed Charlotte looked around the darkened bedroom for the sound that had jarred her from her sleep. As usual, she saw nothing but the familiar furniture of her bedroom. She reached out a hand and flicked on the lamp on the bedside table. Just to make sure the shadows were just that and nothing more. After a few moments of reassuring herself, she turned the lamp off and lay back down. Hoping she could go back to the dream that had been interrupted, she fell asleep soon after her head hit the pillow.
The dream had been a recurring one over the last few weeks but she could remember little about it. All that was clear in her mind was the feel of large, strong hands roaming her body, pausing to tweak a nipple or thrust inside her moist folds. That and the mouth that teased at her lips, the tongue probing inside her mouth, the teeth that grazed her nipples. Each morning she woke from having this dream her pussy was soaking wet and she had to slip her own fingers into those folds to relieve the pressure. But after the third week of having this dream she needed more than her own fingers could provide.
When she awoke the next morning, she decided what she would do. She went to work as usual. On her lunch break she went out to a small shop, and purchased new lingerie. A tiny black lace bra and panty set with red ribbon trim, and stockings and garters to match. At home that afternoon, Charlotte ran a hot bath for herself. As she slid into the water she contemplated her plan. Could she really just go out and find some random man to ease the sexual tension? It had been several months since she and her boyfriend had broken up, and she hadn't had a real cock inside her since they split. As she was soaking in the tub and thinking about the feel of real, live cock inside her pussy again, her hands wandered over her body. She pinched and twisted her nipples with one hand as the other slid slowly down her stomach to the lips of her pussy. She played with her clit a moment or two before plunging two fingers deep inside. She threw her head back and closed her eyes as she began to thrust her fingers in and out. The heat of the water only added to the sensations she was giving herself and soon she was crying out her pleasure to the empty bathroom. As she slowly came back down from her orgasm she suddenly felt eyes on her. She quickly stood, grabbed a towel and wrapped it around herself. She looked around the room and then out the window. She saw nothing and so quickly she finished her bath and went to her room to get dressed.
Although Charlotte had just come in the tub, she still felt like she needed a real cock. So she decided to continue with her plan. In her room she put on the new underthings and then studied herself in the full length mirror. She was shortish, 5'3" and had a few extra pounds here and there, but in the mirror she thought she looked pretty good. Her full breasts, were slightly straining at the fabric of the bra, and her ass, which she had been told was her best attribute, looked great in the thong. After putting on the stockings and garter she slipped her feet into a pair of very high heeled black pumps. She pulled a small black miniskirt from the closet. The silky material felt wonderful against her skin as she slid it up her legs and over her ass. Then she completed the outfit with a red spaghetti strap top that reminded her of the color of fresh blood. After applying a small amount of makeup, only some eyeliner and lipstick, she felt she looked her best and headed for the front door.
Charlotte drove slowly trying to decide the best place to go. It was Friday night and she didn't know exactly the best place to try, so she drove toward the strip of bars and nightclubs downtown. As she was nearing the first bar she was thinking about the sort of man she would be willing to encourage. Her mind was drawing her wonderful pictures of a hard cock throbbing as it plunged in and out of her drenched pussy. She slowed as she drove past, studying each place as she passed it, trying to decide where to park and behind which door held her companion for the evening.
