Maggie’s Slutty Reality Ch. 1.5

My body was bathed in the bright light of the sun, my pale skin like a beacon begging to be seen. My moans filling the small bathroom, echoing off of the walls but if you listened closer you could hear how wet I was as I fucked myself with three fingers. Anyone could have easily seen what I was doing by just walking past, it was like the designers of this house wanted whomever used this bathroom to have some exhibitionist tendencies. A high schooler coming home from school, a guy walking his dog, a couple roaming around the area, the possibilities were endless and numerous at how easily I could have been caught right now and that thought sent my pussy into overdrive.

At the same time my hand slowed, its thrusts lightened, as almost to tease me and prolong the possibility of my exposure, to add to the ample supply of fear running through my system. God what was wrong with me, why did fear of all things turn me on so much. As if to answer my fingers took hold of my clit, pinching it and pulling it slightly as if to say, you know exactly why. I put my feet up onto the window sill, knowing how that anyone passing by would definitely know I was laying down here and what I may be doing. Legs spread, fingers diving back into my hot, wet hole, pulling and twisting on my pierced nipples, biting my lip as I moaned in ecstasy. There wasn’t much time left, I couldn’t hold back any longer even if I wanted to.

I grabbed the loofah on the side of the tub and like a woman gone mad, ripped it apart, pulling the vibrator from inside of it and turning it on. I hesitated for a moment before I did what I knew I wanted to do. I thought it safer to use it on my nipples, to run it along my body, but with one swift motion I positioned it right in front of my cunt and shoved it in, a string attached to the end sticking out of me. I had set it on a low/medium speed when I turned it on but with my rough handling had cranked it to its maximum causing my back to arch till the top of my head was on the floor and my pussy for as far as I knew was in clear sight of the window, my thrashing causing the blinds to lower and raise banging the top and if I had been paying attention to anything besides the feeling in my pussy, I would have feared it being ripped off the wall.

My orgasm was cumming, roaring like a train down the tracks, inevitable as it was powerful and there I was standing on the tracks as I waited for it to hit me. With both hands I began pinching and pulling on my pierced tits, manhandling them as the pain only registered as pleasure in my mind and that mind couldn’t help but picture myself back in that room, in the position I was now as one laid under me with his cock deep inside my ass, another fucking my pussy as a third shoved his cock into my mouth fucking my throat and faceless hands doing what mine were doing right now.

A part of me wanted to say yes, a part of me wanted the endless sexual pleasure I was feeling now, a part of me wanted to be nothing more than their little play thing with no other worries than where my next orgasm was coming from. Like a sexual torture device, with these giant cocks fucking me in my mind, I imagined them all forcing themselves to their base, stretching and filling me completely and as my own orgasm started, I could feel their cocks twitching and pulsing as they all started to release their thick hot cum into every hole of my body. Each spurt sending waves of pleasure through my body, the warmth radiating through me, and I could almost taste the salty bitterness in my mouth and feel it’s thick creaminess.

“Oh god yes!” and like a dam breaking I came, my juices gushing out of me along with the vibrator as I heard the sound of it hitting the floor.

My eyes rolling into the back of my head, my back crashing down to the floor along with my legs as my body started trashing in an orgasm that felt like it was never ending. If you didn’t know any better, you would have thought I was having a seizure but it was just one orgasm after another hitting me like waves against the shore. It was so intense that my brain just couldn’t take it anymore and my vision slowly blacked out as I fainted from the intense release.

Slap!

I didn’t know how long I was out for, but the sound of a sudden slap woke me from the cold dark floor of the bathroom. While I was out, the string attached to the blinds had unraveled from my left wrist and the blinds came crashing down back into place. I was lucky that they were screwed so strongly to the wall or else I may had gotten hurt if they had decided to crash onto me instead. Then I realized as my heart beat started to quicken, that the blinds had still been up while I was out and that anyone could have walked by and seen me, taken pictures, video, and I would have been in the same predicament I was before.

I got up onto shaky knees that hurt when I put my weight on them on the hard tile surface, but I needed to peek outside. I pushed a section of the blinds up and looked to see that there was no one outside. No cars in the road, no one standing on the sidewalk or people looking out the windows of the apartments across the street. I didn’t know what I was expecting, my neighbor watching, Carlos standing outside with a smirk on his face, a guy with binoculars looking out his window jacking off as he tried to peer into my bathroom to see if the show was going to continue.

When I was strong enough once again to stand, I walked back into my room with my towel wrapped around me and wiped off all the wetness from my pussy and thighs not believing how much I had gushed all over the place. I decided on some soft pajama pants and an old oversized shirt and opened the blinds to let some light into my room now that I was fully dressed. A cop car passed by and I didn’t really think much of it as I laid in my bed and decided to take a much needed nap.