Tru Potential - Sex Stories

Tru Potential

... we're not alone, remember that the next time these infernal vibrators light us up - we're NOT ALONE." The giant auditorium had been set up so there were rows of vendors and booths set up in concentric circles, with a replica of the bridge set of the Enterprise "D" in the center of the hall. Panel rooms were set up around the outside edge and would be filled with stars, entertainers and cosplay judging tomorrow. Today, however, most remained empty except for a few that had been rented out by investors and corporations trying to enhance their profits by getting in on the cosplay game that most of them probably knew nothing about. The plan they came up with was to go in separate directions on the outside of the circle, watching for others who might be in the same situation they were in and looking for the keys or clues to where they might be. They would meet on the bridge set at noon and compare notes.

"Got it - see you at noon", she said and moved left while Angie headed right, herself. A lot had happened in the 15 minutes since she had last navigated that massive orgasm in the bathroom - she felt better knowing she was not going through this alone and having at least some semblance of a plan.

Moving through the growing mass of people, she fortunately only had a couple of times she had to deal with a fan who really didn't know when to call it quits. Most of her time was spent 'working the crowd' and taking selfies with fans of all ages dressed as everything from ...

... Wolverine and Aquaman to a absolutely adorable Roger Rabbit who couldn't have been more than 4 years old who was there with his very excited parents. It all seemed so...well...normal, except for the occasional reminder that she had a very large and occasionally active vibrator buried in her pussy. She hoped her partner was handling things ok on her side of the circle. "I can't believe it was her all along at the airport. How did she pull that off, anyway?" she mused silently as she was suddenly surrounded by a team of DC super villains all smiling and wanting a group picture taken by a very fit-looking Dr Manhattan.

She was getting better at controlling herself when the heat started on her nipples and the vibration in her pussy. She had noticed a marked decline in the number and intensity of the 'episodes' as she had begun to think of them. The closer she got to the far side of the massive hall, she could feel anticipation building, thinking that this could all be over soon. She might be deluding herself, and it could be a coincidence, or maybe they (whoeverthey were) were just giving her a break, or false hope that there was an end.

On top of everything else, she actually needed to pee now, and was amazed that she had lasted this long. One thing was for sure - right now, she was very jealous of her Pikachu friend - at leastshe could pee without making a huge mess all over the leather chastity belt.

Just after allowing a very good SpiderMan to take a selfie with her, she ...