Audrey and the cucumber - Sex Stories

Audrey and the cucumber

... whimpered like a beaten dog, she cried and she screamed. Her orgasm shattered her. I could see her pelvic floor muscles tense, like she was trying to beat the cucumber into submission, or squash it flat. Her labia rippled as she squeezed. The best comparison I could draw is when you watch dramas on TV and someone is giving birth and they are told to push down hard from deep inside, well this was Audrey, only hers was an orgasm, not c***dbirth. She only had to touch her clit once to set in motion this process, but the process of squeezing out the cucumber, well that was completely different. It seemed to me that she was somehow holding on to her orgasm by gripping the cucumber internally, like it was being stored within her. Her grunt became deeper and deeper and closer and closer together. I wanted to be part of this and yet I wanted to just watch also. Then the cucumber started to slide out of its wet prison. As is slit out so did masses of Audrey cum and the less that was inside her made the process of ejecting the remainder easier and easier, until it flopped out on to the floor. Beneath Audrey’s bottom lay a pool of fluid. How much I can’t say but it filled small puddles. Audrey flopped back and dropped her feet off my shoulders. They crashed to the floor. As I looked up to her I saw her belly raise and fall, quivering all the way up and all the way down. I knew better than to touch her, although I so wanted to. Picking up the cucumber I noticed the fingernail marks where Audrey had held it. I’d say that she had taken 10 perhaps even 12 inches! “Impressive” I said as I lay it beside her. “You are the first person I ever have let watch” She said, “really”, I replied, “yes”. “ wow” “wow indeed, and what’s more that was only a little orgasm. If you’re a good boy one day I might show you what I can do with a really thick one”!