Female Uses Dildo For An Aggressive Quickie


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This was what I always did at parties, sit and watch people have fun. I have never been one with the ability to dance, so I use the dancers as a form of amusement for myself. It was Katie from the Admin department’s birthday bash, and almost everyone from work was present there. I wouldn’t have come, as I had had a really busy day at the office, but she was a really nice person. I would need a long shower and deep sleep after this. There was another long day waiting for me at my desk the next day.

The party was beautiful. There was plenty to eat and drink. After the rituals of singing the birthday song, everyone started to socialize and entertain themselves. What amused me the most was her space management skills. The sitting room of her duplex was not big enough for everyone, so she used the passageway to the rooms up the stairs as well. It was unique. It made it feel like the party was held in a club. More so, it gave me the opportunity to see everything that was happening from my vantage point located in front of one of the rooms.

I was sipping my drink and shaking my head slowly to the song being played on the not so loud speaker when I heard a voice rip through my peace. “You don’t go to parties, or you just enjoy watching people?” 

It was a deep baritone voice that I didn’t recognize with anyone in the office. I turned to the side the voice came from and was greeted by a work of art. He was tall and well built. He had a beautiful smile on his face that mesmerized me into staring blatantly at him as I smiled back. 

“I go to parties, but I’m not a good dancer. I just enjoy watching people, I guess then.”  I was still marveling at his handsomeness and I tried my best not to stutter as I responded to his question.

He introduced himself as Bran. He was one of Katie’s college friends who happened to be in town on that day and decided to grace her party. We talked about quite many things; school, work, relationships and all. It was as if we had known each other for months. I wasn’t even embarrassed when I told him I didn’t have a boyfriend. He was a cool person to talk to, at least. He listened with rapt attention and responded in a way that made me want to tell him more.

As we talked, I stole glances at him. I was amazed by his build. His arms were huge, so was his chest. I imagined what it would feel like being held in those arms with my head pillowed on his chest. I knew it would be electrifying, but that was one line I wouldn’t cross yet; not on our first meeting. It’s been five months since I broke up with my boyfriend, and I was taking time off men for the meanwhile. I do have needs, very strong needs; but then, I knew how to take care of myself perfectly anytime and in any place.

However, my resolve was tested when he asked me come dance with him. I protested a little, having told him about my dancing predicament. He had been nice that evening, so the protest didn’t last too long; especially when he said he wouldn’t mind my steps. The people from my office who knew I didn’t dance were surprised to see me walk down the stairs with Bran. He was a good dancer, but he was also considerate enough to come down to simple steps I would be able to match. He also put me through the steps patiently. Soon, we were making a good sync as we danced, and I was amazed I could even do that well.

As we danced, I danced into him and our bodies touched. Sometimes, he wrapped those great arms of his around my waist. These little harmless actions were stoking a fire within me that was spreading all over my body quickly. Within ten minutes, I could feel my nipples getting taut and knew I had to stop this, even though I was enjoying it. I managed to keep up for a few more minutes before my ass bumped into his crotch again. His cock was already hardening too, and I had to fight back a moan when it grazed me through my tight gown. I stood up straight and told him to excuse me very abruptly. Before he could comprehend what was going on, I was already on the stairs.

I searched the place for Katie and asked her for a key to one of her rooms. I needed a place to cool off the tension that had built itself in my body. I grabbed my bag once she told me the rooms were not locked. I walked into the room furthest from the music and threw my bag on the floor. I quickly searched within it for my dildo. It was a seven-inch monster I always took everywhere with me. It was my refuge whenever I became horny; and I became horny very easily, which is why I always had it with me.

I threw the rubber penis on the bed and quickly got out of the black dress I had on. I quickly unhooked my bra and slipped my panties down my long, toned legs, flinging it away off my feet. I practically jumped into the bed and started to massage my body sensuously. Putting my hands on my body seemed to heighten the tensions already racking through me. I picked the dildo up and started to rub its head against my pussy lightly. The dildo had barely touched my pussy when I felt waves of electricity run all over my body.  I placed my free hand on one of my boobs and started to fondle it.  I squeezed my massive boobs gently while rubbing the dildo against my snatch. I knew I wanted the cock in my pussy as I could feel my wetness building very rapidly, but then I loved to tease myself for as long as I could. I was moaning softly as I teased my pussy and pressed on my boobs alternately. 

I couldn't get the sight of Bran out of my head as I did all of this, and this was getting me aroused faster than usual. I couldn't hold back the urge anymore, so I slid the head of the cock between my pussy lips. I let out a long moan as the rubber impaled my insides. I was too horny for anymore playing, so I continued to push the dildo in until it couldn't go in anymore. It felt full and intense. I grunted as my pussy walls stretched to unfamiliar lengths. I have had this same toy in me many times, but each time I put it in, it feels like the first time all over again. 

I stayed still with the dildo in me for some time, savoring the feeling of being so full and so excited. After about thirty seconds, I started to move the dildo in a circular motion inside my pussy. I loved the way the ridges on the dildo’s shaft dragged over the inner skin of my pussy. It was like fucking a very muscular man. I closed my eyes and allowed myself to get lost in the frenzy I was going through. I let out a long grunt each time the head of the dildo touched a new place in me. It sent shockwaves all over my body. 

I pulled the dildo out of my pussy and looked in between my thighs towards my cleanly shaven clit. I am always amazed by the gap it creates between my thighs whenever I pulled it out. I inserted it back into my pussy but stopped it half way. I then started to fuck myself with quick, shallow thrusts. That way, I was getting the much-needed stimulation. I was teasing my own brains out; my body was begging for a full thrust, but I only put the dildo in a few inches. My other hand was not idle either. It was roaming over my body, concentrating majorly on my tits. I squeezed my boobs and pulled my nipples, taking myself to crazy heights of arousal.

Through all this, my eyes were closed and my head lolled to one side. My hand started to move faster, pushing the dildo deeper into my pussy on its own accord. I shut my eyes tighter and reveled in the increased pleasure. At a point, my hand stopped moving, and the dildo seemed to be moving on its own. That was when I opened my eyes and was shocked to see some man on the bed. He was on his hands and knees. I couldn’t see his face as he was looking at my pussy with total concentration. I was enjoying what he was doing, but then I didn’t know him and was terrified at the stealth with which he came up to me. I clamped my thighs tightly around his hand which had been pushing the rubber dick in and out of my pussy furiously. 

He was forced to stop with the way my thighs caught his arm tightly. The hair on his forearm tickled the skin of my thighs, making me shudder a little. I wasn't prepared for the shock I felt when he lifted his head to look at me. It was Bran. I should be angry, furious in fact, but for a strange reason, I was happy it was him. I wondered how he got in the room, climbed the bed and started to dildo fuck me without me taking note. 

"How did you get in here?" I asked as I relaxed my thighs a little. 

Bran had a large smile on his face. He held on tighter to the dildo before responding. "I was baffled with the way you just left. I thought I had done or said something to piss you off. I had to go ask Katie where you were, and I came looking for you."

As he spoke, he had started moving the dildo in me gently again. I could hear myself make different moaning sounds as the cock's veins massaged my insides.

"And how did you get in here?" I managed to ask through a faint voice as I feigned being angry. 

"Well, the doors were not locked, so I just kept looking in every room till I found you here pleasuring yourself. It was a beautiful sight that I couldn't walk away from, I had to help you. I hope you are not mad."

I was not interested in what he was saying. In fact, I could barely hear him. What concerned me was what he was doing to me with the dildo in his hand. He had been gradually increasing the pace at which he moved it into me as he explained himself. He rightly took my silence for consent and continued with what he was doing. He soon was pushing the dildo into me fast again. As he did this, his other hand came up my chest and started to massage my tits. The feeling of his strong hand squeezing my boobs and the way he fucked my pussy with the dildo was too much for me to handle. I had to hold on to the bed sheets for support as I was moving my legs all over the bed irregularly. I was moaning so loudly that I knew anyone in the surrounding rooms would be able to hear me. 

I grunted loudly when I felt the head of the rubber penis poking against my diaphragm. I looked down to see Bran had pushed the entire seven inches of the dildo into me. If I felt full earlier, this time I was already taken over by the toy. I have never had its entire length in me before. The thicker parts, close to the end spread my pussy lips in a crazy way. It felt as though the dildo was opening new places in me, and I was being taken to new heights of pleasure. 

Bran left the rubber dick in my pussy like that and started to fondle my boobs with both hands. He placed a hand on one of my breasts and his mouth on the other. As he sucked on one tit, he pressed on the other gently. He ensured that he got to every part of the boob, coating it all over in his spit. He opened his mouth wide and sucked as much of the breast as he could into his mouth. I moaned when he pressed it, tightening his lips around my tit. He then started to release it gradually until he got to the areola. I felt a special sensation as he licked the thicker patch of skin on my areola. His tongue flicked against my nipple a few times as he did this. He caught my nipple between his teeth and bit on it. I was in another world. I let out a loud groan as the pain of the bite was quickly replaced with wave after wave of pleasure coursing through my brain down to my spine and then all over my body. He then took his mouth off that boob and quickly placed it on the other. 

All this happened in a matter of seconds and then he returned his attention to the dildo which was still firmly lodged in my slit. He pulled the dildo out of my pussy with a funny wet sound. Even he appeared amazed by the wide space the rubber had created within me. When he put it back in, it went in smooth and easy, as my insides had gotten used to the size of such invasion. I then resumed my moans and grunts as he started to stir my insides gently with the dildo. I moved my hips around in a bid to match his thrusts.  Soon, I was meeting his hand in mid thrust and there was a sweet wet sound leaving my groin as the base of the toy hit my hip bone.

Bran again picked up his pace, driving me very close to the edge of orgasm before stopping again. He grabbed one of my thighs in his arms and spread my legs as wide as they would go. He then continued fucking me with the dildo; that way, the rubber was getting to newer depths in me. I felt the difference between pleasuring myself and being helped to pleasure myself. I felt the dildo drag over my g-spot and I shuddered visibly.  Goosebumps has formed on my lower back and I left like I was on fire. Bran must have seen that I was really disappearing in the pleasure he was giving me and wanted to add to my predicament, because he chose that exact moment to press on my tits again and pinch my nipples. I felt the knot that had been building up in tighten. I would cum soon and I would love that very much. Bran however had a different idea, just when I thought I was tipping over the edge, he stopped and pulled the dildo out of me abruptly. 

I was quite frustrated that he had stopped like that. Before I could voice my complaint or protest in any way, I felt his palm make a sharp contact with one of my ass cheeks and I yelped a little; that was quickly followed by a moan. He placed his hand in the tiny space between my back and the bed and turned me over onto my hands and knees gently. I thought he was about to put the dildo in me doggy style, but he had other plans.

He must have wet his thumb with saliva, because I felt his dampened thumb begin to probe at my sphincter while his other hand massaged my pussy mound. I loved the fact that he was stimulating me on both sides at the same time and I moaned loudly as my asshole began to relax, making space for his thumb. I jumped a bit when he quickly removed his thumb and I felt the tip of the dildo at my asshole.  He began rubbing it over my asshole while occasionally thrusting lightly at the opening without inserting.  But as I started to relax with the pleasure, he counted out “one… two… three…”, then thrust it into my ass as far as it would go.  Despite it being a while since my last ass fuck session, I was so horny that the dildo slid right into my rectum. He began to move the dildo in and out of my asshole while continuing to fondle my pussy. 

He had not made ten thrusts when I felt my body stiffen up and I lost track of everything that followed. My toes curled and my back arched. For the next three minutes or so, all I knew was that I was going through the best feeling I've ever gone through.  The dildo kept fucking my asshole over and over while I quivered.  Bran removed his hand from my pussy so he could grip the dildo with both hands as he worked by ass.  My body was spasming everywhere; he had to follow me across the bed in order to keep the dildo plunging into my hole.  I finally passed out from the pleasure.

By the time I opened my eyes, Bran was nowhere to be found. That was a strange surprise. I quickly got dressed and went out of the room. The party had ended and everyone had left. I got to the living room just in time to see Bran through the window as he got in his car and zoomed off.

I was still wondering what had happened when Katie walked back into the house. “Seems you'll be staying the night here, Susie,” she said as she secured the locks. 



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