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On the Balcony

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As I write this, I'm sitting at the computer naked from the waist down. My cunt is slick with my own cum, the short hairs around my pussy lips are drenched with it. I can feel my nipples plump as berries, rubbing against my t-shirt. My clit is already nudging pinkly from under its hood. I rock forward to try and brush it with the thick, fluffy and cum slick towel under my ass. I'm not successful but I can't touch it yet, it will get its reward soon. Things are getting more urgent now; I can feel the walls of my cunt bloom, ready to receive fingers, tongue, cock, anything. I grab a blue silicone dildo and head for the balcony. I'm on the 12th floor. There are no other highrises around, and the solid overhang and equally solid walls around me, make things perfectly secure. Reclining on the sunwarmed chaise-lounge, I spread my legs and aim my wet and yearning pussy upwards. I can hear my upstairs neighbour cough and smell his cigarette smoke: his wife makes him smoke on the balcony. I lived upstairs and I know he can't see me, but deep in my fantasy, I spread my slick pussy lips for him to see. In my mind I hear, 'dirty slut, whore.' A sticky moisture runs down between my buttocks. I spread my legs wider and tenderly stroke myself.' 'Show him your clit,' the imaginary voice goes. I gently touch the little pink head with my thumb. Then, stifling a moan, I ease my dildo into my eager and slippery cunt, easing it slowly in and out. I hear the neighbour shift in his chair; we're so close I can hear him open a beer can. I'm thinking, 'fuck, FUCK.' I'm pumping the dildo in and out, listening to the 'squelch, squelch' of my own juices. I stop pumping and cross my legs, the dildo still deep in my cunt. In my imagination I'm being fucked from behind, a thick cock parts my pussy lips. Finally, bucking my hips and tensing my thighs, I cum. My neighbour coughs again, gets up and goes in as the last spasms rack my body. Exhausted and slick with sweat and juice, I draw the warmed dildo out and lick the sticky, clear string of moisture that adheres to it.

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