I’m pulled back to reality as I feel myself on the brink of another orgasm. I feel myself inching closer and closer to an intense release. The shower head is firmly pressed to my clit and I begin to rub it up and down. Hitting a spot on my clit that’s a little more sensitive. My body trembles again and I feel myself inching ever closer.
I lean against the shower wall so I don’t have to worry about falling and move my hips to the speed I’m rubbing the shower head on my clit. And suddenly everything goes black before it’s back just as fast. I’m coming for the fourth time.
I reposition my body weight so that I can stand without having to worry about falling backwards. The heats getting to me and I get a little dizzy. I reach up, placing the shower head back into its position, careful not to put my face in the water. Then I change it back to the regular shower position and turn the water off. I have never had an orgasm that made me black out. Even for just a second. But it seems like each time I fantasize about Carter and masturbate, my orgasm’s just get more and more intense.
I
reach for a towel hanging on the rack next to the shower and pull. I bring it up to my face and rub. Clearing away all the water from my face. Bending over, I take the towel and wrap it around my hair. I stand up and grab another towel to wrap around my body.
I feel shaky from my fourth orgasm, but other than that I still don’t feel satisfied. Not like I would if I could get a chance to fuck Carter right now. I feel myself getting turned on all over again. Just thinking about him turns me on.
I walk out of the bathroom and go back into my bedroom. I go to my bed and make sure I'm dry before I lie down, still naked. I just want to be fucked. I can’t believe how turned on I still am after four orgasms. I lie there for a moment really thinking about masturbating once again. I just don’t know if I have the energy to try for another one.
Carter’s face pops in my head. Damn it, why can’t I get my mind off of him. He’s fucking hot, yeah, but I’ve already came four times. His face pops in my head, again. I can feel my nipples hardening just at the mental image.
Leaving the towel in my hair alone, I drop the towel that’s around my body on the ground and begin rubbing my body. I wonder if I can make myself come just from playing with my nipples? I place my thumb and finger on each nipple and gently tug and twist them. It feels so good. The feeling leads straight to my pussy which I’m sure was making me even more wet. I wonder if I can really handle another climax after the four I’ve already had.
With my right hand still on my right nipple, I move my left hand down my stomach and to my pussy. I start rubbing it noticing it’s a little sore, but that’s okay because I know I’ve been enjoying myself. I run my middle and pointer fingers down the length of my clit and then back up.
I go back to my fantasy of Carter in my bed. I want him so bad. He’s everything I’ve ever fantasized about. He’s fucking me. It’s hard and fast and then he stops. The sweet sound of his cock jerking in and out of my sloppy wet hole fills my ears. I can hear it and fuck if I can’t feel it too.
“I want you on top of me,” he says to me. His eyes are burning with this carnal hunger that I imagine matches my own.
I nod my head and he pulls out of me. Causing me to wince just a little. He lies down on his back and I swing my left leg over him. I start to lower myself down on him when he stops me. I bite my lip wondering why he's doing that.
“No. I want you in reverse cowgirl,” he says to me.
“Okay,” I say and bite my lip. I turn myself around, careful not to step on him or fall. That would be a mood killer. And very embarrassing.
This time, as I lower myself down, I stop when I feel the tip of his cock and then I quickly lower myself down. I hear Carter moan from behind me and then I begin to move my body up and down on him. My legs are in between his so they’re closed. I feel tighter than I did before. Carter’s grabbing onto my hips, helping move me up and down on his cock. I stop bouncing and start grinding. Moving my hips back and forth. I’m grinding onto him. He’s deep and I can feel him shoved so far inside of me.
I’m fingering myself hard now, but I know I need something more, again. I reach for the first vibrator I had, knowing I don’t have the energy to use the more powerful rabbit, and I begin to massage my clit again and when I slide it inside of my pussy, I notice I feel a little raw. I can’t help but smile. I’ve been fucking myself good, even though I know I’d rather fuck Carter than any of my toys.
I’m back to picturing Carter and I finally fucking. It’s going so good. He feels so amazing as my pussy is wrapped tightly around him. I picture myself still in reverse cowgirl. But I’m also rubbing my clit while I’m grinding on him. I picture how good it feels. I lean forward and begin to bounce on him. I’m sliding up and down on his cock. I’m taking it all the way in and sliding all the way to the top and I’m loving every second, feeling every inch of him.
I think of him asking me to turn around and face him. So, I do. I get up off of him step on either side of his legs and lower myself down. He’s not quite as deep as reverse cowgirl, but I know I can cum better this way.
“I want you to go wild and ride me hard,” he says.
I nod my head and lean forward, placing my hands on his chest. Feeling his pecs and grinding my pussy into him again.
He moans, loud. It’s deep and I know he’s really enjoying having me fuck him. I feel confident and sexy and run my hands over my body. He responds by running his legs along my thighs and up to my hips where he grips my hips.
“Cum for me. I want to feel you cum all over me,” he says. His voice sounds urgent, like he’s trying not to cum himself. I can’t help but find this really hot. Everything he’s said to me in this fantasy is hot.
He lifts his head a little bit and takes my nipple into his mouth. He sucks and bites it a little bit. I moan loud and tip my head back, shoving my tit into his mouth more. He sucks hard and it makes me grind down on him harder.
The sensations from his mouth and his cock are driving me crazy. They create an even more intense sensation and I want nothing more than to finally cum all over him. Not just in my fantasies, but in real life. I want him here and now. In my bedroom, and inside of my pussy.
I want it, I want it so bad. And I know I won’t be fully satisfied until I can finally ride his cock the way I’m picturing. I pull the vibrator out of me and once again put it to my clit where I start moving it around fairly quickly. I picture him telling me to ride his face. Him eating me out. Licking around my clit and then sucking on it. It’s such a hot vision and I can feel the vibrator starting to die down.
I quickly sit up and shut it off. I was so close, but I need something powerful. A half-assed vibrator isn’t going to get the job done. So I once again, grab my rabbit and turn it on, bracing myself for the intensity. I put the rabbit ear portion to my clit and I almost cum just from that.
I re-position the vibrator in my hand so that I can get a better grip to stick inside myself again. I slowly push it in, noticing how much bigger the vibrator feels now that my pussy is a little sore. I keep going until it’s as far in as it'll go. I make sure the bunny ear portion is on my clit and I begin to get after it. Shoving the vibrator in and out of me with a force I didn’t think I was quite capable of. But I’m so turned on and so ready for another orgasm. No, I’m ready for a real dick. Carter’s dick. To be fucking me. To make me cum. It’s all I want and I want it so bad.
My arm is tired from the repetitive motion, but I keep going because I’m just that horny. And despite already having four orgasms. I want another one. I want to feel completely satisfied and I want to go to bed knowing that even though I wasn’t fucked by Carter, I fucked myself good thinking about him.
I go back to picturing Carter eating me out. He tells me how good I taste and how he’s been wanting to taste me for a while. I look down at him as he’s eating me out and it’s such a hot image. His eyes meet mine.