... for an early night.

You quickly dress, gather your things and leave. The walk home isn't too long and the night is still relatively young. The buttplug up your ass rubs your insides, constantly reminding you of its presence. If you step just right, it rubs against your prostate and turns you on. You feel an erection start to grow in your pants as a flush comes across your cheeks.

Wow, this buttplug feels really good!

Soon enough you're home and you quickly strip down to your bra and panties. You start rubbing your cock, but are suprised that it doesn't feel as good as you were expecting. You lean back in the chair, which causes the buttplug to shift inside you and send a wave of pleasure through your body. A moan escapes your lips as you start rocking your ass back and forth on the chair to move the buttplug around in rythm with your stroking.

Holy shit, this feels better than jacking off normally does! Not as good as it felt with Jacob's finger though.

You become lost in the erotic sensation in an almost meditative manner; letting your thoughts come as they please without analyzing them.

I wonder... would it feel even better with his dick? It must, right? Do I want that? I mean, it's gonna happen if I dont get out of this ****, but do I even want to at this point? It feels so natural to let him take control...

You cum with a loud girly moan, spray your seed into your free hand.

I caught it like I did earlier today with him...