Laura plays with a g-spot vibrator while husband masturbates


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Laura tossed and turned making a crumpled mess of the sheets. She awoke gasping for air. Her heart pounded in her chest. Another nightmare of the thing she feared most. Two men in uniform walking up to her door and telling her John was gone forever. Nowadays, she jumped every time the bell rung.

She checked the clock. 3 a.m. She reminded herself that she’d get to talk to him later that day. Video chat, she’d get to see him. See that he was okay. He’d swear to her he wasn’t doing anything dangerous and for a time her fears would subside.

She closed her eyes and tried to get back to sleep. She didn’t want him to see her with bags under her eyes. The last thing she wanted was for him to be over there worried about her. She wanted him fully focused on doing his job and getting home to her in one piece.

Try as she might, sleep alluded her. An hour had passed and all she’d done was toss and turn and try every position she could think of to no avail. She needed to relax. She needed to clear her mind of everything going on. She gazed over at her bedside stand.

She pulled open the drawer and took out her g-spot rabbit. It was her personal favorite, John’s too, though he probably just liked the way she’d writhe and scream when he used it on her. She loved the ten different settings that worked just right for any mood she might have and she also had a secret attraction to the color pink.

She reached under the covers and slipped off her panties leaving on her nightgown. She got up on her hands and knees with her butt in the air. Taking a deep breath, she turned the vibrator onto a low setting and ever so lightly rubbed it up and down her vulva. She wasn’t wet yet, but the slow teasing against her pussy and the position she was in made her think of nights with John. The way he’d flip her over like some sort of alpha god and take her from behind. It turned her on so much when he handled her that way.

There was a reason she married a soldier even though his absence gave her panic attacks. She loved him with every fiber of her being and when they made love, he fucked her like he owned her. As she remembered the sensation of his hard thick cock plunging inside her wetness, her pussy clenched in response, longing to be filled. And she started to grow damp.

She let the tip of the vibe slide between her folds teasing her hole, making her want more. She took things nice and slow, she wanted to wear herself out. After all, her goal was to finally get some sleep. She thought of the way he dug into her hips as he slammed into her, holding her in place. She’d clutch her pillow in her arms, barely able to process the intensity of sensation she’d feel as he took her.

Then he’d ask, “Whose pussy is this?” and she’d come undone.

“Yours,” she’d cry out and he’d fuck her even harder.

With that though in mind, she was well lubed, and she thrust the toy into her pussy and changed the setting. Instead of short, light bursts of vibration, she turned it onto longer, more intense vibrations now that it was inside of her.

She thought about how her eyes would roll back in her head and she’d fist the sheets as John thrust into her so deeply she wasn’t entirely sure she’d be able to take it. She worked the vibrator in and out of her tight pussy attempting to mimic the imagined thrusts. Every time she pulled it out, the smaller vibe would break contact with her clit and when she thrust it back in, another burst of sensation would go shooting through her body.

It took all her self-restraint not to scream out as electric waves of pleasure rocked through her body. Sweat beaded on her skin as she rolled her hips against the vibrator.

Things got really hot when he’d grab a fist full of her long hair, making her arch her back as he pounded her at full force. As she thought about that, she turned the vibrator up to the next setting. Quick, hard pulses.

She fucked herself with the toy, it sliding easily in and out of her slippery wet pussy. She panted as her pleasure grew with every thrust. She thought about every aspect of her husband, his face, his smell, the sound of his voice.

Her moans echoed through the room. She couldn’t stop herself from calling out his name into the darkness. “Fuck me, John. Please fuck me. I am yours. Every inch of me. Claim me. I want it so bad.”

Usually she’d hesitate about speaking to frankly, but her desire was a red hot poker than wouldn’t be denied. And fortunately, she was alone. He couldn’t hear her begging so wantonly. But then she thought about what he’d do if he did and couldn’t stop herself from groaning yet again.

She stabbed herself with the toy at speeds that increased with each stroke. She knew she was near her peak and there was no coming down now. She fucked herself hard and fast with images of her husband playing through her mind until she couldn’t take any more.

Her orgasm hit her like a brick wall, shattering her into a million pieces. She jammed the toy as deep as it would go and held it there milking the pleasure from her pussy until there was no more left to give.

Once it was over, she slid the toy out and turned it off. She sat it on her bedside table, she’d have to clean up in the morning, she was absolutely exhausted. All she wanted to do was close her eyes and give herself over to dreams.

Hopefully, they’d be dreams of John’s strong arms embracing her, that always made for the best dreams.

She woke up the next morning well-rested but anxious. She always got that way when she knew she’d get to speak to John. She wouldn’t be able to exhale until she saw him on her laptop alive and well. She kept trying to remind herself that’s how days like this always ended. With her seeing John alive and well. But no matter how often she reminded herself of that, she found that she just couldn’t be confident things would repeat themselves yet again.

The day seemed to go by in slow motion as she checked the clock every five minutes to see if she was any closer to hearing from John. A few times she felt like the clock had gone backwards a couple minutes out of spite.

But eventually, it was five minutes to seven and she was curled up on her bed in front of her laptop waiting for his call. The call came in at 7pm exactly. Military precision. She quickly hit answer and on the screen appeared her beloved. A big smile spread across her lips, which he mirrored.

He looked good. Just as handsome and strong as she remembered. Perhaps even bulkier than the last time she saw him, she couldn’t imagine how much time he must have spent working out considering other things he wasn’t getting to do. The desert sun had given him a deep tan which she could only imagine on his muscular chest. She hoped he’d been working out topless.

She frowned when she noticed something was amiss. Usually there was a bustle behind him, but now it was eerily quiet. “Where is everyone?” she asked.

“Training ran late today, everyone is at dinner, I skipped it in order to talk to you.”

“Oh John, you shouldn’t be skipping meals. If you need to eat we can always talk at another time.”

John patted his stomach which was as flat as a washboard. “I can stand to miss a couple meals, especially when it means I get to be alone with my girl.”

Laura rolled her eyes, but the smile on her face grew bigger. “Stop talking like you’re fooling anyone into believing you’re fat. So how are things, I hope you’re staying safe.”

“Absolutely boring. You’d weep for me if you knew how bored I was. You’d think war would be exciting, but nope, we just mostly run drills and sit around the barracks. You’re probably having more adventures than I am.”

John knew how anxious Laura could get and he would have given that answer even if he’d been jumping out of planes, facing down tanks and dodging bombs. She had no real way of knowing if he was really safe out there. And the thought of that put a frown on her face.

“Hey, hey, hey. I told you there was nothing to worry about. Can you trust me on this one?”

She sighed and shrugged her shoulders. They didn’t get to speak often and she didn’t want to waste precious moments arguing over if war was dangerous or not. “I suppose so.”

He clasped his hands together. “That’s my girl.” Then he leaned in towards the camera and lowered his voice. “Hey, I have an idea. Why don’t you give me something to remember you by on those long lonely nights.”

Her brow immediately perked up. She knew exactly what he meant. And most of the time he wasn’t alone so that wasn’t even an option, but this time was different. Blood rushed to her cheeks at the thought. “I can’t,” she giggled.

“Aww, sure you can. Think of me all alone in my bunk, just trying to remember the curve of your body. I think I deserve a little refresher, don’t you?”

Heat radiated through her body and made its way down to her core. She grew warm at the mere thought of him stroking his rock hard rod dreaming of her. “What if someone comes in? Or what if someone is monitoring this?”

“No one is allowed to monitor this channel and if someone comes in I’ll close the laptop, though I doubt they will. How about you just take off your top? Just that much. For me?”

How could she listen to him beg and not do it? She slowly unbuttoned her blouse and let it slide down her arms showing off her coral colored bra. Then she reached back and unsnapped her bra freeing her ample breasts.

John looked as though he could throw her down and feast on her then and there. “You are the most beautiful woman in the cosmos. You know that right? Pinch your nipples for me.”

She cupped her breasts, squeezing her pink nipples between her fingers.  She watched in wide eyed disbelief as he began to unbuckle his belt. He freed his cock and began to jerk it then and there right in front of her even though the camera was high enough his cock was beneath her field of vision, she knew exactly what he was doing and it was such a fucking turn on. “Lower the camera. I wanna see,” she pleaded.

“Show me yours and I’ll show you mine,” he offered teasingly. She missed that tone so much. She missed the way he’d talk to her like that with his lips pressed against her ear.

She didn’t have to be told twice, she got off the bed and pulled off her pants and underwear before climbing back on with her legs open and her glistening pussy in full view of the camera. “Your turn,” she said defiantly between her spread legs.

John angled his camera putting his huge rock hard cock into view. Laura moaned at the sight of it. That cock had given her so much pleasure and she missed being fucked. She missed having those ten inches slam into her again and again until she could barely remain conscious. She missed the way he’d take her from any and every angle and when she thought she couldn’t take any more he’d find a way to go deeper.

The thought of him inside her made her pussy throb and her clit ache. She needed relief. She needed release. She pulled her pink vibrator out of the drawer. The one she knew was his personal favorite.

Before she even turned it on, she ran it up and down her slick pussy eliciting a groan from John as he watched. “Yeah, baby. That’s so hot. God, I wish I was inside you right now.”

She knew exactly what he meant. All she wanted was to feel the stretch of his cock inside her, but this was the next best thing.

She licked her lips before turning on the toy to a deep long buzz. Then she slowly dipped it into her core. She wanted to take her time, tease him. She wanted this to last because she didn’t know the next time they’d be at it again.

He must have gotten the idea because he slowed down the speed at which he stroked his cock. They stared into each other’s eyes as they masturbated together. For a moment, they were at the same time, in the same place simply wanting one another, desiring one another.

She increased her pace. Her need growing, she found herself thrusting the toy into her wet pussy faster and faster. She wanted to come. She wanted him to see her come. She turned up the toy.

John held a hand up. “Slow down, baby. We have time. Tell me what you’re thinking about?”

She switched settings again, something that would feel good but wouldn’t make her come to fast. “I’m thinking of you,” she said. “I’m thinking of how bad I wish you were here with me, in my bed, right now. Pushing me down, thrusting into me, fucking me into the mattress.”

He let out a deep guttural groan that made her speaks vibrate in the most delicious of ways. “I’d like that too. I want to be there with you, my cock filling your tight pussy, your soft thighs wrapped around me. I’d kiss every inch of your body, making extra sure to give loving care to those sweet tits of yours. Nothing like the feel of your soft breasts against my face, tonguing your nipples until they are hard little buds.”

Laura moaned as she imagined it, thrusting the toy deep inside until it rubbed up against her g-spot. She gasped. “Oh yeah, that would feel so good. And then you’d flip me over and take me from behind. I love when you fuck me from behind. You hit every pressure point and I go insane.”

At her words, John’s grip tightened on his cock and he started to jerk harder. He wouldn’t make it much longer at that rate, though neither would she. Seeing him like this, his pants down, his shirt up was more than she could bear and she knew he had to be on edge just as much as she was. They would both drown in desire and need and she didn’t care. As long as she came, she was willing to come apart. “Mmmm, you’re making my cock throb. Just thinking of taking you on your hands and knees is so fucking hot. But right before you came, I’d pull out and line my cock up with your asshole. Then I’d feed you my dick one inch at a time, you’d like that right?”

Laura switched the settings on the vibe again to a harder, more drumming beat that matched the pounding of her heart in her chest. She remembered a time when John had done exactly that. She was so close, just one more thrust and her pussy would have contracted and she would have been coming on his cock. But instead he pulled out, leaving her teetering on the edge. She was shocked, and a little angry. She reached back to finish herself off and he pushed her hand away. Instead she just had to suffer as he began to penetrate her ass.

He fucked her ass good and slow and every thrust reverberated to her aching, unsatisfied clit until her body could take no more. She came for the first time from anal. And she came so fucking hard she thought she might die. It was an amazing experience that left her panting and begging for more and he gave it to her, again and again that entire night.

Remembering how hot that time was, she rolled over onto her knees pointing her backside to the camera. That way he could get an eyeful of that tight hole he wanted so much while she thrust the vibrator into her pussy.

She couldn’t see him, but she could hear him. She could hear the slapping sound of him jerking off, his own precum as lube, he must have made so much of it for it to sound wet. She could hear his encouraging words at the sight of her butthole. “God, every inch of you is pure perfection. How I’m going to make it without being inside you is beyond me.”

She thrust the toy as deep as it would go and held it there, letting the pulsing vibrations flow through her entire body. Her thighs shook and her pussy clenched. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the point of no return, but she didn’t want that to happen, she wanted to languish in her need. The longer she could draw it out, the longer she’d be with her sweet John.

She pulled out the toy and rolled back over facing the camera, her face flush.

“You didn’t?” he let his words trail as he continued to stroke his cock.

“No, not yet, I wanted to slow down a bit and make it last.”

He chuckled. “I understand the sentiment and I could keep at this forever, but baby, I’m so close and sooner or later someone is gonna come in here and I’m afraid as hard as I am, we’re just going to have to finish in front of them.”

Laura laughed at the idea of some poor sap being stuck having to pretend her husband wasn’t jerking off at the end of the barracks. Though she’d still be envious of them, it was quite the show.

“Fine,” she agreed. “Let’s come together before someone comes in.”

John gave her a huge grin. The kind that stopped traffic and won her over in the first place. “That’s my girl.”

She turned the toy to one of its higher settings. This would send shockwaves through her body and having her explode in no time. The moment the vibe touched her pussy lips, she yelped. It felt so good that she worried she’d be turned off of real sex forever. Nothing was meant to feel that good, but she was determined to come and to come fast.

She thrust the toy in and out, every time the second vibe hit her clit she would almost lose control of her body. The vibrations were so intense, she was so close and she could tell the same was true for John.

His jerked himself so fast his hand could no longer be seen, he watched Laura with eyes full of drive and desire. At any moment he’d explode, his cock leaking seed she’d so long to have scorching her skin.

In turn, she fucked herself with the vibrator fast and hard, hitting her clit, hitting her g-spot and hitting her cervix. Every spot where she was sensitive was being bombarded with vibration.

Her thighs trembled and her back went stiff as she froze in place. Her orgasm hit her with a fury that left her breathless. Her chest did not move as a wall of pleasure slammed into her unrelentingly.

At the same time, John gave a loud groan as lines of semen shot up from his cock, higher than his head. She marveled at the sight, he must have really been abstaining out there.

They started to come down. He zipped his pants and cleaned up, she slipped on her shirt and angled the camera so that it was no longer obvious she was bottomless and sitting in her own wetness.

She stared at him dreamy eyed in post-orgasmic bliss. He looked back at her with the same expression. “I love you more than anything in this world, you know that, right?”

Warmth spread through her body at his words. She kissed two fingers and touched them to the screen. “I know and I hope you know that you are my everything.”

He reached out to capture her kisses. “I count the days until we can be together again.”

“So do I, my love.”

People began to file into the barracks. “Times up. I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

He hit a button and he was gone, leaving the screen frozen on the image of his cameo jacket. She closed the laptop and laid down in bed. She closed her eyes and imagined herself cocooned in his arms. She would be again. He’d come home safely. She just knew it.



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