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My Favorite Song, the Perfect Fantasy

Hey. I'm Ana. I'm 18. I'm a Puerto Rican / Mediterranean mix with a light brown mane of curls and hazel eyes. I have classical features and high cheekbones. I'm 5'4', and medium build. I've been experimenting with masturbation seriously for about a year now, and I've just really gotten to know my body. I'm still a virgin and don't plan on kicking that habit anytime soon, hah.

Enough with the small talk, I just had the best orgasm of my entire life.

Today, I'm home alone. I usually take advantage of that with a quick orgasm, rubbing my clit for a few minutes while I watch something raunchy. Satisfying, but today, I couldn't stop there. I cum like that first, rubbing furiously while I watch some girl getting eaten out, and manage to soak the chair. I'm not personally attracted to women, but I feel like there's nothing sexier than a girl who knows what she's doing pleasuring another girl.

I've been horny for days and haven't been able to do anything about it. Immediately I know what I want. I go in my room and get my secret toy, my hairbrush.

Considering the fact that I'm a virgin, my hairbrush is perfect. It's 5 inches long, and only 2/3 of an inch thick. It's not so much bigger than the average guy's finger, but it makes me feel full enough. I've tried to get bigger things inside of me, but it hurts too much, and I don't want to stretch myself out.

Anyway, I've always wanted to get fucked to this one song,' Talk Show Host,' by Radiohead. It's just got the sexiest bass line and beat, give it a listen, it's the perfect song to fuck to.

I go to my computer, first I clean up the girl cum on the floor and chair, which I make sure to taste, as I always do. Then I put the song on repeat.

I lie down on the floor, one leg up in the air behind my shoulder. All I'm wearing is an oversized t-shirt, and my supple breast has already popped out of it. First I tease my still swollen clit with the tip of my hairbrush. I pretend to beg the boy I'm in love with not to tease me. 'Just put it in me, baby', I whisper. I start to fuck myself, slowly, in time with the song. Taking my time, feeling the handle slide in and out of me. I'm already dripping wet. My pussy starts to ache for me to go faster, but I don't. I'm keeping in time with the rhythm of the song. Listening to it turns out to be a big help, it allows me to pace myself in a way I never have. It feels like I'm getting fucked and its out of my control.

The song builds intensity, so do I. I fuck myself deeper and deeper. A little bit faster. I'm already moaning. I pull out the hairbrush and suck on it, then I get back to fucking myself. My new neighbor can hear me through the paper-thin walls of my apartment. I can hear him shuffling around. Still, I don't care. I keep going.

I'm moaning out this kids name, the lyrics of the song, saying 'baby, don't stop, don't stop fucking my tight virgin pussy.' I can hear him say back to me in his Scottish accent, 'yeah baby, you like that don't you?' I moan louder. The song gets faster. I start to pull my own hair. My pussy tightens and releases the tension on the hairbrush. My breathing is so heavy, the room is spinning. I can almost feel his breath on my neck, feel him thrusting in and out of me. I know he's wanted me for so long. Then I'm on my back, ass in the air, moaning, screaming. Just as the lead singer sings 'You want me? Fucking come on and break the door down, I'm ready', I scream out 'I'm gonna cum baby, I'm gonna cum don't stop.' I rub my clit with my other hand and send my self straight into the strongest, deepest orgasm I've ever had.

I laid there in the aftershock. The roof of my mouth began to tingle, my legs went numb. It was without a doubt, the best cum I've ever had.


Posted on: 2019-08-04 08:00:02 | Author: