Small Awakenings Ch. 04

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Just my luck, I thought to myself. I had planned a great night for me and Kristine only to be told, very short notice, that I was needed in Plymouth for a conference. Unfortunately not being married meant that I was the obvious choice.

I rang Kristine and gave her the disappointing news. Naturally she was upset but not as much as I thought she would be. Things had been going great between us since I had started to loosen her up a bit; I had been planning to take things a bit further.

“Can’t be helped,” she said, “remember to take your DVD player though.”

“Not sure if I’ll have time for that.” I grumbled

“Take it,” she persisted. “I got you a new film and put it in there. I wasn’t expecting you to see it so soon though.”

“Okay,” I said, “I’ll take it. Better be a good film.” The last film she tried on me was a really bad romantic comedy which even she regretted renting.

“Apparently its really great.”

“I’d better go,” I sighed, “I’ve only got a couple of hours to pack. I’ll be back on Sunday, okay?”

“Sure. Have a good time”

“Not really likely. I love you.”

“I love you too. Take care.”

The trip to Plymouth took about four hours and by the time I got there and into my hotel I was feeling pretty tired. Trying my best to make the hotel room look a bit more like home I spread my things around a bit before taking a shower.

As I lay on the bed in just my towel I flicked through the channels on the TV. Typical crap on of a Friday night. Turning it off again I reached over to my bag and took out my portable DVD player. Trust me, this thing is a godsend. The amount of time I spend on trains and in hotel rooms, it’s nice to be able to relax with your favourite films.

Plugging in the player I flipped the lid to see what Kristine had got me. Strange, I thought, no label. Turning it on and pressing play I laid back on the bed with it on my lap. Watching the counter I noticed nearly two minutes of black screen. I was starting to think the disc was broken when a picture started to come into focus. It was Kristine and she was naked.

“I hope you’re not on a train.” She giggled Escort bayan obviously a little drunk. “Surprise! I’m going to entertain you tonight.”

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. She had set up the camera so that it was focused on her bed, and as she lay down on it I could see her so well I could even make out the sweet lips of her pussy. She leaned back and propped herself on her elbows. “I want you to lay back and enjoy.” She said before lying right down on the bed. Her face was now obscured but I had a great view of the full length of her body.

Slowly she began to run her hands over herself, gliding down and up gently caressing her body. Her hands stopped at her breasts. She squeezed and pushed then together before taking the nipples between her fingers and thumbs. Even on my view of the small screen I could see how hard she twisted them. Her head rose off the bed as her face contorted in pain. I know full well that she could take more but it is not easy to hurt yourself. Again she took hold and twisted. Her nipples were now standing out proud from the rest of her body as she gently ran her fingertips over them. Just looking at her I could practically feel them between my teeth.

Kristine took hold of her nipples again and twisted hard. This time I knew it was really hard as a squeal of pain and excitement escaped from her lips. I could see her pussy start to glisten as she started to lose herself to her own touch.

Her hands now left her breasts and ran down her body. She eased her legs apart and started to rub around her pussy. “See how wet I am doing this for you?” she panted as she pulled her lips apart giving me a great view of her hole beneath. She moved her right hand up to her mouth and sucked on two of her fingers before returning it between her legs. With one swift movement she pushed her moist fingers deep into herself. Her back arched and she moaned at the sudden intrusion. As she gave herself over to total want she started to finger fuck herself. She was not taking her time; she needed to cum and soon. Her hand worked almost to a blur as the repeatedly rammed herself with her fingers. Escort Her left hand had now moved up and was furiously rubbing on her clit. It was only now that I became aware of my erection pushing through the split in the towel, my head already glistening with precum.

Returning my attention to the show I could see Kristine was approaching her orgasm. Her hips were bucking fast and her moans were reaching a familiar pitch. I watched enwrapped as my girl brought herself to orgasm. With a loud moan her body started to shake on the bed as the pleasure ripped through her. I watched as she slowly caught her breath.

That was great, I thought, expecting the show to be over.

“Now for the real surprise.” Kristine said as she raised herself up again. Reaching under the pillow beside her she pulled out a six-inch vibrator. She held it in her hand with an evil glint in her eye. Turning herself around she knelt up on the edge of the bed. I had a perfect view of both her dripping pussy and her lovely ass.

Leaning down onto her left shoulder she moved her right hand behind her, it still held onto the vibrator. Slowly she eased it into her pussy. She was so wet it slid in easily. “Are you ready?” she panted. Feeling like I was in the room, I nodded my head. Her left hand came up from under her belly and started to move the vibrator in and out of her moist opening. While to my total surprise she pushed the index finger of her right hand into her ass.

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I had only done that myself the week before. She moaned as her finger slid in and out of her tightest hole. I lay totally transfixed my cock throbbing in time with her movements. Her body started to sway with her own attentions as she eased another finger into her ass. I could see her muscles strain against the intrusion but she didn’t even break rhythm. Her hand now worked in unison, her left with the vibrator and her right with her fingers, both pushing deep inside her in time with each other.

After a few minutes she stopped and pulled out both her fingers and her vibrator.

“I want you to imagine this vibrator is your Bayan escort cock,” she said looking back at the camera. “This is what I want you to do when you come back.”

Reaching back once more she placed the vibrator at the entrance to her hole. I nearly shot my load over the back of the DVD player I was so excited by what I was witnessing. Applying steady pressure she pushed the vibrator into herself. I could see her face contort with pain as she stretched her muscles further than they ever had been before.

The pain on her face was soon replaced by a contented smile and I realised that she had the whole vibrator now embedded within her ass. Giving herself some time to get used to the feeling she then started to slide it in and out. Her tight opening barely giving her any room to move, she slowly eased the toy in and out. Her breathing started to get heavy as her eyes closed. She started moving faster and I could see her stretched hole start to give way to the intrusion.

Quicker and quicker Kristine started to build up her pace as she abused her own ass. Her brow frowned as she continued to punish herself, her moans becoming more squeals and shouts as she stretched more. Her pussy was visibly dripping onto the bed as she pushed herself towards another orgasm.

I couldn’t help myself now as I grabbed hold of my cock and started pulling it hard. The sheer excitement of Kristine’s show had left me on the brink as within seconds I covered my towel with my thick cum. I caught my breath just in time. Looking back at the screen I saw Kristine’s hips buck violently as she came before collapsing on the bed in a heap.

Watched as after catching her breath Kristine slowly pulled the vibrator out of her punished hole and turned to face the camera. “I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did,” she panted, “call me when you’ve finished.” Moving forward she turned the camera off.

I leant over to the phone. “It’s me.” I gave my usual announcement.

“Was it good?”

“Fantastic.” I panted.

“I meant what I said, my ass is yours.” I could hear her getting breathless at the thought.

I cleared my throat. “I’ll call you from the station,” I started in a stern voice, “when I get home you will be waiting for me in the bedroom, blindfolded. If it is mine I should take it. Although, after being such a dirty girl I think you may need punishment first.”

I hung up.

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