She starts fantasizing about using it on Ashton(-40 Lust)

Looking at the toy was giving her a tingling sensation in her crotch. A slight thrill, which intensified when she wondered how Ashton would react if he saw her wearing the strap-on as she approached him, smiling dominantly, completely naked except for the black toy on the crotch as it buzzed slightly. Making her even more excited… And more eager to fuck him.

“Looks nice on me, doesn’t it?” She would tease, running her fingers over the large, curved head. And Ashton would stare back at her, wide-eyed and intimidated, yet aroused too. And she would lean in and whisper: “Get on all fours, sweet cheeks. I’m not going to ask again.”

Ashton was now on all fours, naked, breathing heavily. Was it fear? Anticipation? His ass was puckering slightly but he looked back and there again was that look. Submissive and aroused all in one while she spread lube on her strap-on. He looked so ****, so cute and sexy… That she felt a burning desire to thrust in him, hug him tightly until she melted into him. Fuck him roughly until they were one pile of bodies collapsed on the bed, messy and sweaty.

She imagined herself moving faster, harder, until she was pumping her ass in and out, smacking.against his own ass with every thrust while she held him firmly in place, her strong arms flexing as sweat ran down them. He was powerless to resist her, moaning and panting as she pistoned in and out like a well-oiled machine, The vibrator pushing them past their breaking point as he grunted and spurted, cumming rope after rope on the bed sheets.

“Tsk, tsk,” she would say. “Making a mess all over the bed? And you even came before me?” And she would push his head against the bed, forcing him to raise his ass more before adding, “now I’m going to fuck you even harder as a punishment…”

She realized suddenly she was rubbing her pussy over her shorts while staring at the strap-on, and she was already wet. Damn! Well… At this point she wasn’t going to calm down, was she? And since the toy was already out…

She quickly took her clothes completely off, with her bra and shirt coming off in one swift motion, much like her pants and panties. Then she painstakingly wrapped and tightened each strap around her legs, with her pert bubble butt now framed by them, until the strap-on was set in place on her crotch. She turned it on and the buzz on the abdomen quickly got a gasp out of her. The other side of the toy had a textured surface right over her clit, which was already hard from her fantasizing, and the vibration was hitting it just right in a way that increased her lust tenfold. Fuck! She needed to use that strap-on!

In the absence of a partner, Hannah grabbed a pillow from her couch and started humping it, feeling the buzzing toy press harder against her clit with every thrust. She moaned and her thrusts quickly picked up pace and intensity. She was thrusting into the pillow so hard the couch she leaned on creaked and squeaked as the pillow crumpled under her ****, her strong legs and hips pumping hard with every movement as she got closer and closer to the edge.

When she came it was with one final thrust that pressed her strap-on right against her clit as it hummed. Her legs twitched as she moaned, letting the intense feelings wash over her as her mind went blank. It felt amazing. Her breathing went ragged and she inhaled as her lips trembled as the sensations were too much for her. Panting and sweating, slowly she came back to her post-climax calm.

Realization hit when she noticed she had been humping a pillow like some kind of horndog and she gingerly got back on her feet and turned off the vibrator. Her legs felt a bit sore from the burst of exercise, but it was nothing compared to the embarrassment she felt at the moment. ‘Good thing nobody’s watching me,’ she thought while she took off the toy and prepared to clean it. Fuck… Normally she would be able to go another round, but she now felt self-conscious about herself and her tastes, which put a damper on her mood.

It took her some time to clean everything and put it back on the table, where she once again had to decide what to do with it. She still felt the burning need to use it again, but on a guy this time. To actually feel him squirming and watching as he came… But then she shook her head. She needed to decide this calmly, without letting herself get caught up in her desires again.