Masturbation Monday No. 128

Nichy and Tyler looked anxiously about the bathroom, him wanting to touch her as badly as she wanted to be touched. A quick glance to the door, before she followed him into the stall he had just left.The porcelain urinal reminded her of the Marcel Duchamps one, and she closed her eyes as he did indeed touch her. One finger, two, three. Nichy loved when he fucked her like that, and she thought about the time Graham fisted her. She trusted Tyler enough to explore that with him, but she did not want to tell him a lot more about Graham. Her relationship with Graham had detailed things that still aroused her deeply, but that she would not want to do again with anyone but him.

“You are always so greedy for my fingers,” Tyler whispered in her ear, and licked the soft part of her lobe. “I feel like I could maybe put my whole fist in you.”

Nichy came–between his finger on her slit and the idea of him fisting her, she came hard and without any predictable pattern. Her spasms spread at their own will, below her belly and she cried out even more with the erratic pleasure.

And Tyler had not stopped.

Pressed to the wall of the stall, Nichy closed her eyes. Tyler kissed her eyelids, and she was quiet as he probed her layered flesh making waves all throughout her body. She wrapped one arm about him so she would not swoon.

Her breath was ragged as she placed her foot on the toilet seat, so he could get a better angle of her. She was shameless in her desire, and asked for more.

“More,” she purred and kissed his neck. “I can take more…”

And she did…
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