Chapter 2

Jumping on the bed I pulled out my buzzer and attached it straight to my clit.

'Oh fuck that feels good.' I thought.

Grabbing my dildo with my other hand I slid the tip just inside me as I buzzed my clit to breaking point. My hole closed tight as the first orgasm hit me. I moved the dildo just inside my lips as the pleasure raced through me stoking a fire that needed to be satisfied.

As the waves started to subside I slid the dildo deeper and deeper into me until the full 8 inch black monster was inside me. I held it there deep inside by closing my legs around it and started to buzz my clit again. It wasn't long before I was moaning and writhing around the bed, an explosion of pleasure smashing into my system and enveloping me in pure bliss.

I lay back dropping by buzzer and worked black beauty in and out of my drenched hole. My mind was clear of Carl and had slipped to Sam. I continued to fuck my moist fuck hole with my eyes closed, imagining Sam was inside me. My thrusts increased in pace as I felt him get deeper and deeper.

"Oh fuck yes, do me to me Sam. " The words just escaped from my lips.

I looked around and there was no one. Carl was still on the lounge I guessed. I opened my legs wider and shoved the dildo in as deep as I could using long, slow strokes, my other hand worked between my clit and nipples, which we now as hard as ever and in need of attention.

The more I played the more I thought of Sam. My desire to have him and a someone else inside me overrode my thoughts. It consumed me and I needed it. I needed it now.

I jumped up and walked out and looked at Carl laying on the lounge.

"Come baby fuck me I need it." I said to Carl.

"No you're doing alright in there. I'm not ready," he said.

"Not really, I am fucking dripping here for you babe. Just bend me over and I'll take it your way baby. Please fuck me." I begged.

"Later I'm watching the game." He replied not even looking at my most pussy and arse waiving in the air for his pleasure.

'Fuck this!' I thought.

I walked into my bedroom and grabbed my phone from beside the bed. I looked through the contacts and found Sam .

"So you up for that drink tonight?" I texted him.

Within seconds he replied: "Totally!"

I grabbed my jacket and headed to my car.

"Fuck you Carl I'm going out. I might stay out tonight as well. Like you fucking care." I said letting out my anger.

"Whatever! Have fun." He yelled sarcastically.

'I intend to.' I thought.

I got to the car the anger still pumping through me. I called Carl . After a few rings he answered.

"Hello Emily, how are you?"

"I'm angry, frustrated and fucking horny so I'm coming for that fucking drink."

"Was that a fuck or a drink you were after?" he replied.

"Both." I said

"Well as it happens I'm home with a mate of mine watching the game. If you're interested maybe we can both help you with that problem you are dealing with?"

My pussy clenched tight.

"Yes Carl I think you both can." I said surer than ever before.

I turned up to the address Carl had given me and walked up the front garden path my hands sweating, my heart racing and my pussy throbbing. I got to the door and it opened without me knocking. Carl stood there with a smile on his face and glass of scotch in his hand.

"Come in lovely lady." he said

I walked in the door and grabbed the glass as I walked pass. I skulled it down and enjoyed the test of scoch in my mouth.