My Boyfriend likes to expose me - Part 19 - Sex Stories

My Boyfriend likes to expose me - Part 19

... the stools. Unfortunately, as my body jerked my heels hit the front of the stools. With no weight on the stools the wheels were free to turn and as my heels hit them the stools rolled behind me; and out of reach. I wasn’t worried; in fact I didn’t even notice at first; I had something more important on my mind. Even if I had noticed it wouldn’t have mattered as Ryan would be back soon to put on memory card my throws of pleasure. The thing was; Ryan didn’t come back straight away. After my ninth or tenth orgasm I was starting to get worried – and tired. I tried shouting for Ryan but he didn’t come. When Ryan finally appeared I was slumped, moaning and twitching. I’m sure that I would have passed-out if Ryan hadn’t appeared when he did. The next thing that I knew was that the Sybian stopped vibrating; well the noise stopped but my pussy still felt like the dildo was going up and down and round and round. I vaguely remember being lifted up, carried upstairs, placed in the shower and Ryan saying, over and over, ‘sorry, sorry, sorry’. When I started to feel a little ‘human’ again Ryan was still apologising but I stopped him saying that I’d had the most amazing time of my life; I sort of compared it to being fucked to death. Ryan’s clothes were wet through as he lifted me out of the shower, dried me and carried me to our bed. Three hours later I woke-up and went looking for Ryan. My pussy had got wet again and was still throbbing. “I’m so sorry TT. As ...

... I was looking for the camera my phone went. It was dad; mum has to go into hospital for a few days and he spent ages trying to convince me that there was no need for Tom or I to go over there.” “That’s okay Ryan; there’s no need to apologise; in fact, if we can work out how long I was on that, that amazing machine I’d like to do it again; except not today, I need to rest.” Ryan hugged me and gave me a long kiss, Over our evening meal we worked out that I must have been riding that Sybian for about 30 minutes. That gave Ryan an idea, “How about we have a competition to see who can last the longest on the Sybian; we can do it to raise money for charity.” “Well,” I said, “for starters, where are you going to have this ‘competition’? How are you going to make money out of it? You can’t go round asking people to sponsor a girl getting fucked by a machine. And how are you going to get girls to take part? Are you going to hand out flyers saying ‘You’ve tried a mechanical bull; now see how long you can stay on a Sybian’.” We both had a laugh at that then Ryan said that he’d talk it over with the guys at work and see what they come up with. “Don’t think that you can get me to strip naked in front of an audience and ride that, that machine until I collapse.” I said. “We’ll see.” Ryan said; but I knew just that if it ever happens I’d end up naked and cumming in front of lots of people. I quickly changed the subject to food and went and started the dinner.