T. G. I. F. - Sex Stories

T. G. I. F.

... after an orgasm like this, being totally and completely relaxed, not thinking about anything, just enjoying the rapturous glow as her clouded mind slowly cleared. She ran the vibrator up her sweaty, still-trembling body, relishing the feelings of the powerful pulsing against her skin. Reaching her full, ripe D cup breasts - her "moneymakers" she called them - she rubbed the vibe, slick with the wetness from her pussy, over her erect thick nipples, groaning happily at the sensation. She alternated between one then the other, making sure both got equal attention. Sometimes she would press the vibe almost painfully hard into her tender flesh, and then the next she barely touched them. The changing feelings pulled her back into the sexually drunken, blissful state she enjoyed. Closing her eyes as she laid there, she let her fantasies take over, imagining her dream lover sucking her nipples, biting them and pulling on them with his teeth - not hard but hard enough to make her moan and shudder with desire. Elizabeth could imagine him, this fantasy man whom she couldn't identify, but who knew just how to make her insane with need. He ran his rough, callused, working-man's hands over her body, the feel of his rough but gentle touch on her sensitive skin making her wet and hot. She pictured his hands on her tits, fingers curling into the soft flesh and then gripping her tender nipples and tugging on them, stretching them upwards until she whimpered in protest, then letting go and ...

... watching them spring back. She felt his hand move down to her well-trimmed blonde patch and began fingering her soaked slit. She reached over and pulled a second vibrator and lube from her nightstand; this one wasn't a jelly vibe, but rather a silver metallic plastic one, but it was perfect for what she had in mind. She squirted a liberal amount of the slick jelly lubricant on the vibe and worked it around as her heart began to race once more... Elizabeth rolled over and got onto her knees. She set the vibe down and squirted a generous glob of lubricant onto her fingers then leaned down, putting her face on the bed so her ass was high in the air. Reaching around, she spread the lube from her fingers onto her asshole, the slightly cool feeling causing her anus to palpitate. She worked it in slowly, pressing her finger into her tight, puckered hole. She moved her finger in and out making sure her asshole was well lubricated. Pulling her finger back out she added more lube then introduced two fingers this time, stretching her anus and getting it ready for the vibe. Elizabeth had always loved anal sex and she moaned as she fingerfucked her asshole now. She loved having her asshole stretched and she loved the full feeling she got whenever something was stuffed up her back door. She preferred a hot stiff cock, of course, but she would make do with a suitable substitute if need be. In the past, she had used her vibrator, a cucumber, a plastic broom handle, and even a wine bottle she had ...