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Chapter 20 by bsnick bsnick

How to spend your hour?

Pleasuring yourself

Finishing your coffee you put the mug down with a sigh, and as usual don't bother to wash it. The rest of your place is similarly neglected, though at least you can say that you keep yourself clean, and though your clothes may wind up on the floor most of the time you try to keep them clean as well.

Thinking about clothes you wander toward the biggest pile, dumped out of your laundry bag after your last visit. On the way there your toes hit something that rolls across the floor and your eyes widen.

"There you are!" you exclaim, bending over to pick up what some might call 'a girl's best friend'. You're not even sure where you got it, but the thick black realistic-looking dildo wouldn't be called that by you. You've never been completely satisfied by masturbation or sex toys. You like your dicks warm and real and moving on their own.

Jacob had surprised you one day, finding it somewhere among your possessions and insisted that you masturbate for him. You could have sworn you didn't own a thick toy like that, but he was so fire up by the idea of you toying with yourself that you gave in.

An hour of fake moans later he whipped out his dick and your were sure he was going to climb into your bed and fuck you silly. Instead he stayed on the chair beside the bushy plant that provided the only small space shielded from outside view. While you pretended to pleasure yourself he whacked off, finally having you shove it deep in your other hole.

Lubricated only by your spit you fucked your ass silly, moaning and groaning through one fake orgasm after the other, making them more and more enthuasiastic as you tried to make him cum. It seemed to go on forever, but after six loud fake orgasms Jacob finally came. All over your body.

It hadn't been the best date, but he did leave you a little money to make up for the mess he made, so it wasn't all bad. Still, you'd yanked the toy out of your butt, tossed it away, and hadn't seen it again until now.

Rolling the device in your palms you're reminded of how long it's been since you had an orgasm. Four or five whole days!

"Maybe..." you mutter, staring at it, your feet unconsciously moving you toward the bed. Almost without thinking you find yourself lying down again and spreading your legs as you push the toy against your lips, swiping your tongue across the pointed head like a lover's cock.

"Bleh, you've been on the floor too long," you say at the bitter taste. For a moment you contemplate the distance to the sink, but with one hand already stroking along your slit you can't tear yourself away, and instead start to treat the toy to the best blowjob of its existance.

At first your thoughts linger on Jacob and his giant cock, imagining him here with you as you slip a finger into your moistening depths.

"Mmmmm," you hum around the phallus, noting that the longer and deeper you pump it the sooner the bitter taste goes away.

As you pump a finger in and out. Imagining Jacob in the same room you somehow doesn't seem to be doing the job, and you find your thoughts turning to the boys at the theatre, wondering what it would have been like if they'd taken you like you're sure they'd intended. Five cocks to play with, one in each orifice and hand.

Thinking about them taking advantage of you, making you jerk and suck and fuck all night brings a moan to your sucking lips, and the thick dildo sinks deeper, to the back of your mouth where it tickles your tonsils. You've long ago mastered the gag reflex - if you ever had one - and the more you imagine the boys abusing your body the farther the dildo goes and the more fingers you slip inside yourself, until with astonishing quickness you find yourself crying out, the phallus muffling you as you orgasm. The thoughts of debauchery continue, and you pull the dildo out of your mouth, moving it down your body to plunge it inside.

This time, unlike when Jacob was watching, you come time after time, once for each boy as you plunge it in and out with abandon, periodically giving it some oral love, and even pushing it into your ass until it barely pokes out. At last you thrash through one last giant orgasm and you spiral into darkness.

When you wake up...

Have you missed the appointment? Does something wake you?

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