Stacy-#1-pleasure at the pump

My name is Stacy. I’m 35 years old, work a typical Mon-Fri job. I’m single, no kids, and live comfortably in a small house in a decent neighborhood. Nothing special, that’s for sure. I don’t mind living by myself. I enjoy the alone time. I do get lonely at times, but that’s what friends are for, right? As far as the lack of sex, well, they make plenty of things to choose from to curb that sexual appetite.

Personally, I have a lot of toys. Not that I get them all out and lay them in a line on the bed and use every last one until I’m exhausted. No, I like some more than others, and sometimes I’ll use a different one if I’m fantasizing about fucking someone new. Oh yes, I role play with myself too. I love to play with my pussy and pleasure myself. I pretend I’m getting fucked by two men at once, and shove a dildo up my pussy and ass at the same time. Talking out loud in an almost animalistic voice, “Fuck my pussy and ass! Oh yes! You make me cum all over those big cocks!” I love to talk out loud when I’m masturbating. You can say anything you want to, and you never have to worry about it sounding weird, because you’re the only one who is going to hear it.

It was finally Friday, and payday to boot. The week just seemed to drag along. I didn’t have any plans, but I just wanted to be off work and relax. I went to the store and got my usual bottle of brandy, and some movies. I was definitely a home body, but Friday’s were always special to me, especially the first payday of the month. I always treated myself to something new. Well, this particular time, I chose to get myself a new toy. I didn’t want anything ordinary. I wanted something that was going to be a totally new experience. I always look at porn on line, and look at toys. I’ve always been amazed at the girls who use pussy pumps. I can’t believe a pussy could swell up like that, and they look like it feels so good! So, I decided to go for it. I bought it on line Wednesday, and got 2 day express delivery. I was looking forward to experimenting that night. I got home, and sure enough, the package was there. I smiled to myself as I closed my front door behind me.

I couldn’t imagine how big and swollen my pussy was going to be by the time I got done using the pump. I already have a sizable pussy by anyone’s standards. I was excited to see what it was going to look like when it was even more swollen, and rubbing against my thighs with it’s juices dripping down my legs.

I filled my bathtub with a nice warm bubble bath, and made myself a drink. I relaxed, washed, and shaved my entire body. I love my pussy when it is freshly shaved. It makes me wet just to run my fingers along my smooth pussy lips. I finally got out of the tub when the water was barely warm. I dried off with my big fluffy towel, and went to my closet to pick out what I was going to wear that evening when I violated myself. I finally decided on my black bra with the nipples cut out, thigh high fish net stockings, and strappy high heels. No panties…I love walking around the house like that when I know I’m going to make my pussy explode. I get really crazy when I’m drinking, so that’s always part of the equation.

I went to the living room, sipping on my second drink by this time. I opened my new toy, and read the directions. It says only 15 minutes of suction at a time. I put in a DVD of women. Not only the prissy ones, but the bull dyke type, you know, basically a man with tits and a pussy. The bull dyke was holding the young girl down while she ate her pussy. “You like Mary’s tongue, don’t you, you little horny bitch! You want to make your juices splash all over my face, huh?” She was masculine, but had huge tits. She shoved her huge nipples into the young girls’ asshole. “I’ll fuck your little ass with my tits bitch! I’ll use your little body for my fuck toy!” She yelled as she looked at the girl with eyes glazed over with lust.

I guzzled the rest of my drink, and made me another. I could feel the heat coming from my pussy already. What I wouldn’t give to suck a young, fresh pussy, and make her suck mine as I shoved it into her face and grabbed her by her hair, I thought to myself. I don’t think I would ever have the nerve to actually do or say any of the things I fantasized about. This is one of the reasons I love to masturbate. I can take on any role I want to.

I sat on the edge of my chair, and put the pussy pump over my entire pussy mound. I started squeezing the bulb, and I could feel the suction pulling on every inch of my fat twat. I could see my pussy starting to fill the cup, the bullet on top of the cup was vibrating, sending waves of pleasure throughout my body. I kept pumping, and with each squeeze of the bulb, my pussy grew bigger, and tighter. It was a mix of pleasure and pain, but mostly pleasure. After a few minutes, I released the pressure, and took the cup off my mound. I couldn’t believe how big it was. I just looked at it in amazement. I ran my fingers up and down it, as if I was rubbing a huge cock. My pussy was slippery with juice already. I got up and walked around, looking at my huge pussy in the mirrors as I walked past them, rubbing my clit to tease myself. Feeling the roughness of my stockings as I intentionally rubbed my thighs together made my pussy even wetter.

The dyke was still on TV, this time she had a huge black dildo strapped on, fucking the young girl, and holding a vibrator to her clit. The girl looked like she was going to cum any minute. “Yeah, fuck that young bitch!” I said out loud as I lewdly rubbed my pussy on the arm of the couch, smashing my clit into the rough fiber, squeezing my tits, and twisting my nipples until they hurt. “Fuck that bitch until she cums all over your black cock!” Between the alcohol and the raw lust that was building inside of me, I could feel myself losing all self control.

I heard yelling coming from outside. I went over to the window, and could see the neighbors, Justin and Amber, arguing in their front yard. He was obviously an alcoholic. He was drunk constantly in the neighborhood, so I could only imagine what he acted like behind closed doors. Amber was a pretty girl, a little on the plump side, but no one could argue the fact that she was pretty. They were both young, probably in their early twenties. Amber and I talk quite often, but she never lets on how bad her relationship is. She just doesn’t talk about it. First loves can be a bitch, I thought to myself as I watched them. I finished off my drink, and Justin got in his car and sped off.

I moved away from my window, and again started watching my porn. There were two women sucking each others pussies. I started jacking my big pussy lips up and down as I stood in the middle of the living room. “Oh yeah you nasty bitch. I’m gonna suck your pussy so good you squirt all over my face!” I heard myself say out loud. “Fuck yeah, lick my pussy bitch!” I now had two fingers ramming in and out of my cock hole. I need a big cock up my pussy, I thought to myself. I went and got one of my favorite dildos, a big black fleshy one, and of course my vibrator.

I used the suction cup to position the cock on the coffee table so I could easily ride it and watch the gorgeous pussies on the TV screen at the same time. I put the pump back on my pussy and let my pussy lips fill the cup again. “Oh, you’re going to make my pussy explode bitch!” I said in a husky, lustful voice. I released the pressure valve again, and took the cup off my engorged pussy. Oh the sight was just gorgeous. My pussy had never been this plump and juicy before. I stoked it and admired it. My legs were splayed across the couch and coffee table. My pussy was sloshing with each movement of my fingers. I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to rape my own engorged pussy.

I straddled the dildo, and let it slip slowly into the swollen folds of cunt. It felt so good! My pussy was hungry for cock, and was sucking it deeper and deeper into its depths. I pulled on my tits through my bra and started sucking, pulling and twisting on my nipples. I started riding the cock faster and deeper and harder. My groans getting louder and louder. “Fuck me with that strap on you bitch! Make my pussy beg for a good fuck!” I grabbed my vibrator, my wand of pleasure, and stuck it on my clit. “OH YES! YOU’RE GOING TO MAKE ME CUM BITCH! YOU’RE GOING TO MAKE ME CUM! YOU WANT ME TO CUM ON YOUR FUCKING BIG BLACK STRAP ON COCK DON’T YOU!?! OOOOOHHHHHHHHHH!! YYYEEEEESSSSSSS!! UUUUUGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!” I screamed like a wild animal as my pussy spasmed time after time. I lifted my pussy off the dildo, and rubbed my clit as fast as I could with my wand. I started squirting all over my thighs. I straddled the coffee table, and let my puss juice splash onto the table. It looked like I was literally pissing, but God did it feel good!!

I let my pussy spasms subside, still straddling the table, trying to catch my breath. I lifted one leg over and practically fell onto the couch. I lit a cigarette, and got up to go to the kitchen. I needed another drink after that. I could hear the dyke telling the young girl to “suck mama’s pussy right”. Oh, if only I had a pussy to suck now. I made my drink and went back to the living room and took my place on the couch. I envied the young girl for having a big pussy in her mouth. I watched the TV, and absent mindedly started licking my tongue out as if I was licking the dyke’s pussy. My right hand went to my pussy, and started stroking the slicked crevace. “MMmmmmm…yes mistress….I love the way your pussy tastes,” I said as I drew my finger out of my cunt and sucked all the juices off. “Oh yes, I love sucking your pussy and making you cum on my face.” I started finger fucking my pussy slowly at first, increasing the thrusts with wanton pleasure. I shoved a finger up my ass. I moaned uncontrollably. I was breathing like I just ran a mile. My urges and desires were once again taking over.

I went to my bedroom and got another dildo, this one smaller. I pulled the vacuum out of the closet, rolled it into the living room, and plugged it up. Yes, that is one of my toys too. The vacuum is an amazing thing if used right. I put a towel on the arm of the couch, and held the rubber cock in my hand so I could set my asshole on it. “Oh, you want to fuck my ass, huh? Oh yes, fuck my ass! Make my asshole juice for you bitch!” I was talking out loud. I slowly worked the head of the dildo into my puckered asshole, and started fucking it. “AAAahhhh yessss!! Ohhhh you fuck my ass good bitch!” I was riding the cock now, in heavy, steady, and even strokes. I took the long attachment hose from its holder on the vacuum, and stepped on the button to turn it on. I put the end of the hose on my swollen pussy meat. Immediately it sucked the folds of flesh into it’s barrel. “AAAhhhhhhh yes!” I lifted the hose off my pussy just enough so that it could suck my pussy in and out of it. I finally found the position where it was moving the skin by my clit up and down. That was the spot. I was riding the cock so fast and hard I could barely breathe! I closed my eyes, and my legs started shaking uncontrollably. My pussy juice just started spewing out….”AAAgggghhhhhhhh!! Oh fuck yes! Fuck yes! Suck my pussy you dyke bitch! Make me squirt on your face!” I screamed at the TV. My pussy and ass spasmed for what seemed like forever, spewing cum all over my thighs and the towel. Finally, I shut the vacuum cleaner off, and raised my asshole off the dildo, and fell to the couch. Hot goo was still oozing from my fat, swollen, pumped up pussy and my puckered asshole.

My breathing was almost back to normal when I heard footsteps on the porch, and then a knock at the door. Oh shit! Who the hell is knocking at my door? I thought to myself. Usually if someone comes to my house, they generally call first.

“Just a minute!” I yelled while I was gathering the evidence of my sexual escapade. I threw all my toys on my bed, took off my shoes and stockings, grabbed my robe, and pulled the door closed. I stopped the DVD player, and turned on the TV.

I opened the door, and there stood Amber, all teary eyed. I could tell she had been crying. “Come in Amber! What’s wrong?!?” I asked her, knowing her and Justin had been arguing.

“I just can’t take it anymore Stacy!” she cried as she walked into the living room and sat down on the same couch I just got done spewing pussy juice on. “Justin’s been drinking a lot today, and he’s just being a dick! I hate men sometimes!” she said. She just started sobbing, her shoulders heaving with emotion.

I went and took a seat beside her, “I know Amber. Trust me! I know! That’s why I’m single. Men are great companions if they treat you good, but if they don’t, it makes life hell at times!” I put my arm around her shoulders and pulled her close to me. I held her as she cried. “There, there. It’s going to be alright.” I reassured her. “You can stay here tonight until things cool off if you want to.” I said in a soothing voice. I really did feel sorry for her. Nobody, man or woman, should feel like they’re not loved in their own home.

Amber looked at me, “Can I stay here tonight Stacy? It won’t be too much trouble?” she asked me with tears running down her face.

“Of course you can! Tomorrow when he sobers up, then you can talk with him. If he’s drunk, there will be no reasoning with him. Things will be fine. You’ll see!” I said reassuring her. “Now, it looks like you need a drink to calm your nerves!” I said as I got up. I made Amber a drink, and sat back down beside her.

“Stacy, did you spill something on the coffee table? I’ll clean it up for you if you want me to.”

I had forgotten about squirting on my mirrored glass coffee table. I thought I had covered my tracks, but no big deal. She wouldn’t know what it really was. “Oh, I know. I just wanted to make sure you were alright before I cleaned it up. I knocked over a cup right before you knocked on the door.”

Amber was familiar with my house, so she went and got a towel out of the kitchen. She started wiping at the pussy juice on the table. “Oh, this is kinda sticky!” she said. “I think I’ll need a wet towel for this.” Just watching Amber clean up my pussy juice made my swollen pussy throb and slobber juices onto my inner thighs. As I stood there watching her clean up my squirt juice, I watched her huge tits swinging back and forth, her ass in the air as she bent over. I could feel my juice trickling down the inside of my thigh…first one, then the other.

“Thank you Amber. I appreciate it.” I was still pretty buzzed, and Amber was almost done with her first drink already. I went to the kitchen and made us each another. As I walked, I could feel my swollen lips rubbing against my thighs, juices getting thicker and wetter as they dribbled through my crack.

I was getting horny again, and having Amber right there on the couch was not helping anything. I wanted to suck her nipples so bad. I wanted to watch her suck on her own tits while she watched me suck her pussy. As I sat down on the couch, I let my robe fall to the sides of my outer thighs, letting my crotch show just under where the belt was tied. I pretended that I was too buzzed to realize it had happened. I know the room already smelled like pussy juices. I noticed Amber looking at my swollen plumped up crotch, and then looking away so I wouldn’t notice.

We made small chit chat for about 20 or 25 more minutes, and I of course made it easy for Amber to see my shaved cunt was dripping with hot cream. I excused myself politely. “Well, Amber, I’m going to bed. If you need anything….anything at all….I’m right through the kitchen…the first door past the bathroom, at the end of the hallway.” I said looking at her with drunk, lusty eyes.

I gave her a pillow and blanket out of the linen closet, and went to my room, intentionally leaving my door open. I stood in front of my full length mirror, and untied the belt to my robe, and let it fall off my shoulders and onto the floor. I climbed onto my bed, laying on top of my comforter, with a pillow under my stomach, legs spread open. ‘Maybe Amber will come in and start sucking my pussy.’ I imagined as my fingers slowly stroked my swollen cunt lips, humping my pillow as if it was her under me. I reached behind me and started running my finger up and down the crack of my ass….dipping my finger in further and further at each passing. My breathing had to be getting loud by now….it was almost husky.

I turned over and sat on the edge of my bed, pulling at my cunt lips like it was a cock, jacking at the soft, wet flesh. “ooooohhhhhhhhh” I moaned quietly. I had mirrors everywhere, and I had my legs splayed open so I could see myself raping my own pussy with my fingers. The slurpy, wet sounds were getting louder and louder as I increased the tempo at which I was ravaging my cunt. Jamming my fingers in and out, rubbing my swollen clit with my other hand. I was going to squirt all over the place! Oh it felt so good!! My pussy was on fire! I could hear my own heartbeat pounding in my head!! I felt the numb feeling take over my body, and I couldn’t help it anymore. I had to make my fat cunt explode. I had my entire hand up my pussy and was rubbing my clit so fast, the juice just started spewing out around my wrist. “OOOOooooohhhhhhhhh YYyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssss!!! Oh yes! Fuck my pussy!! Make me squirt!! AAArrrrrgggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh!!” I sounded as if I was an alien. The sounds that were coming out of me were not human like.

I fell onto my back across my bed, panting, laying in a pool of sweat and pussy juice. I could hear movement in the bathroom, but the door was closed. I got up and crept over by the door, and placed my ear as close to the door as possible. I heard Amber fucking her pussy feverishly. It was a sloppy, wet sound. Her breathing was more like a panting, like a bitch in heat. I could tell she was close to the edge of ecstasy. I couldn’t interrupt that….so I crept back to bed, crawling under my covers. I heard the bathroom door open, and Amber was tip-toeing back to the living room.

It’s been another interesting Friday night at home. Who knows what tomorrow will bring. I just smiled to myself, and drifted off to sleep.

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