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Click hereThe memories of that afternoon, holding a stranger's cock in my hand, come flooding back to me, sending my fingers down to my pussy, but again they are foiled by that plastic toy.
I realise it is still running on the lowest setting so I turn it up, trying to finish my story before it incapacitates me once again. But it wins the race by a long mile. I am writhing in the chair before I manage to finish the paragraph.
The climax is huge but I still want to keep it going as long as I can, holding my hands clasped together to stop me from turning it off. My legs are sticking out straight in front of me almost knocking the computer table over in their violent response to that machine.
I am at the point of passing out before I stop it. I can hardly breathe, gasping for air. I must have been holding my breath for the whole time so no wonder I feel faint.
My whole body is drenched in sweat. The chair is soaked with my juices. What am I becoming? Does writing these stories make other people feel the same way? Is that why so many amateur authors send in their stories? I had really thought it was to titillate other people or to be able to tell someone what you had done without the risk of being thought a freak. Can you imagine what the nice old lady next door would have said if, when she asked me how that holiday went, I had told her then what I am now telling the world now, albeit anonymously.
Perhaps I'm a bit of a freak getting off on my own stories, but this is not an isolated incident. Most times I get so worked up reliving the situation, or, if its fiction, thinking it is me who is the girl involved, I have to play with myself.
This has been an exceptionally sexy story and trying to write it has been made worse by finding that self-contained thrilling machine. It has been called into service quite a few times since that day and it has never let me down yet. The wonders of modern science!
Incidentally, I wished my hands had been tied at one point in my story and I had a chance to find out what that was like only a few days later. I really shouldn't tell him everything should I?
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Footnote: I am always glad to get feedback, positive or negative, about each story ... but please don't be rude or too unkind as I'm always learning. If you wish to include a valid email address I will get back to you. Perhaps any authors reading this might like to tell me whether they get turned on whilst writing.
My sincere thanks go to my editor 'grumpyg' for sorting out the punctuation, correcting grammar, and otherwise improving the readability of this story.
- COMMENTS
Chrissy39, you are a brilliant author & a fantastic storyteller. I have only recently found the literotica site & have just now finished reading all of your tales.
I truly hope you continue to write for the enjoyment of us all.
Steve
You write so well and your stories get me hard every time. Perhaps you should try an audio story next. :-)
This story got me so damn horny that I just had to jerk-off....twice. I have always wondered about the women who write such sexy stories. Do they get turned on while writing? Do they wonder if others masturbate while reading their stories?
Thank you Chrissie39 for writing and sharing with us your sexy stories and thoughts. And yes, I do get off thinking about you writing while your pussy gets hot and moist.
Some women deny themselves the pleasure of fantasy, the erotic satisfactions that come from allowing their sexual urges to play out with no restrictions in the theater of their minds. Thankfully, not all women are like this: some not only indulge themselves in this human right, they also share their fantasy lives (sometimes, even their more-than-just-fantasy lives) with readers.
Literotica readers are fortunate when women like you let us know that your stories are written not just for us, but also because the writing turns YOU on, makes YOU hot and wet, gets YOU excited to the point of masturbation and climax.
Knowing this makes it more exciting for lucky readers!
This was a delightful autobiograhpical tale, one that cracks open the door to uninhibited female sexuality. So-o-o-o delicious!
Finally, one cannot help but wonder if you've given your fantasy life enough free rein to savor in other ways the satisfactions you so delightfully describe as provided by the fiendishly clever strapon toy. Would a fantasy written and shared with your readers ever include a lovely female protagonist slowly, lovingly, yet with unbearable sexual excitement, sliding the other end of your devislish toy into a willingly upturned, firm and sexy male bottom in order to give both herself and her partner incredible orgasms?
Other ladies curious about such things may find themselves as aroused by such a tale as you have been in writing your stories . . .
I had to comment on this fabulous story, I was really turned on by your candid and discriptive story about writing. I think this is one of the best stories about writing that I have ever read. Thanks and please, please keep up your writing. So_Turned_On!!!
There are men, husbands actually, that believe women don't have a fantasy life. Or if they do its so tame and vanilla that its not worth considering. Oh! How you prove them wrong! Kudos to you and lets not forget your exceptional husband. What a smart and fortunate man, for his progressive thinking and acceptance of your unbridled sexuality...and his! Thank you for your allowing us insights into your sexual theater. Looking forward to the next.
It sounded like a simple essay on writing short stories but you turned it into a sexy, enjoyable sex act. It is so good to know just how these words arrive on the page and the very word you are reading was typed by a finger that seconds ago was rubbing an excited pussy. Nicely written, smooth and slick to read and you were not alone during this sex act!
Bloody hell Chrissie this is one of my favorites, i was right there with you (if you know what i mean) as good and horny as ever, could picture you every step of the way. Fantastic, All.
How I wish to have been a delivery man asking directions at the height of your need.
But then I would turn into the one giving direction.
And you do so love having to wait permission to release your cum.
You write very well.
Continue.
You would find me Hypnoticmaster277 on the hoo, you want to ..............................................................