The Kiss Of Life

This one's a fun, simple bit of solo action so there's not much to really comment on outside of that. I hope y'all enjoy!

“Oh gosh... I think the weather's taking a bit of a turn!”

Esther could barely see the road through a swirling storm of white, her windshield wipers barely keeping up with the raging blizzard outside. Wind howled all around her car so violently she could feel it rocking and shaking like a toy whole the highway only seemed to get more and more icy. But no matter how much easier it would've been to pull over, or even turn around and drive right back out of the snowstorm she'd driven into, Esther couldn't give up on Marina's party that easily!

Not with a big box of novelty toys sitting in her passenger seat and an even bigger cooler filled with cider and wine and everything else she'd been roped into bringing. It didn't matter if an old fuddy duddy like her had no business at a Christmas themed bachelorette party. Her best friend had asked her to bring a few things and by golly she was gonna bring them! Come heck or high water! Or a crazy blizzard like she'd never seen even after fifty years living in Minnesota! A bunch of girls half her age were expecting all the goodies she'd bought or picked up for the bride to be and Esther simply refused to let any of them down!

Even as the weather continued to worsen, everything turning into a blinding white haze with only the briefest flashes of the world around her. She knew the roads well enough to keep going just like she knew there was no way the storm could be as bad as it seemed! Not a single weather report had so much as mentioned a blizzard! Much less one bad enough to force her off the road! It was just a little... hiccup. Like a sudden bout of rainfall or an unexpectedly big wave at the beach. Nothing to worry about and nothing to get worried about! Though it was growing harder and harder to stick to that sentiment as she hunched over her steering wheel looking for anything that stood out against the snow covering everything around her. And she couldn't help but slow down before too long. Despite how much she tried to avoid being tardy to any sort of function.

“Oh gosh...” She murmured, pushing her glasses up her nose and leaning back in her seat for a few moments, “What in the h-e-double hockey sticks am I gonna do?! I can't let any of the girls down! 'It's not a real bachelorette party without all the'—party favors...”

Glancing over at the big box of unmentionable items sitting beside her Esther blushed just the tiniest bit and did her best not to think about what was inside. Actually picking everything up had been mortifying enough all on it's own. Reliving any of that, much less thinking about what the girls were gonna do with all those things, made her whole face turn red. Soon enough she was blushing hard enough to melt all the snow around her car and maybe even overcome the whole blizzard! Sadly rolling down her window to find out wasn't exactly the smartest thing to do. Neither was pushing on in the middle of what seemed like the storm of the century. But of course she kept at that for as long as she'd be able. Even when she'd slowed down so much she could barely tell if she was moving at all! Or maybe that was just the fuzzy white void all around her as the storm continued to rage so wildly Esther didn't even know where she was anymore. Though at the very least she knew she hadn't drive off the road into a ditch or anything. That much she could say for certain.

“What am I gonna do?!” Finally pressing down on the brake and letting her care come to a definitive stop Esther took her hands off the wheel and looked around, “Do I even have any service?”

Fumbling around for her purse she grabbed it from the back seat and pulled out the fancy new smart phone her son had bought her as an early Christmas present, unlocking it with her thumb print somehow and discovering all the messages she'd received, “U alright?” Marina asked.

“There's a big storm coming your way Mom,” Her oldest daughter said, “You should probably turn back before you get caught up in it~”

“Where are you Mom?” Her youngest daughter asked, “You're not still going to Kacy's bachelorette party are you?”

“We're getting hit pretty hard by a blizzard Mom,” Her son warned, “I'm sure Marina's getting it pretty bad too, you might wanna stay home for a little while. Or you can stop and stay with Janet and me until the storm passes. If you're already on your way!”

“i hop ur not driving in this wether!” Her middle daughter said, “its terible rite now!”

And alongside all the messages were a fair few calls she hadn't heard. Much to her immediate annoyance and frustration, “How in the heck didn't I hear my phone ringing?! She exclaimed, fumbling around with her phone and trying to figure out the settings, “I put this silly thing on that gosh darn ringer before I left!”

But a quick, and slightly embarrassing check later revealed the truth. Her phone was on silent. And it had probably been on silent the entire drive. Esther didn't know how that could have happened but honestly she didn't know how most things with her phone happened. It wasn't anything like the ones she'd gotten used to over the last decade or so and she really didn't want to keep bothering her son with silly questions about it. Not when he'd been so patient and understanding with her already! Plus it's not like she was some old, out of touch crone born before electricity was discovered! If her grand kids knew how to work a smart phone she should be able to do the same! And after a good bit more fumbling around with all the buttons and apps and everything else her boy had specifically put on there she managed to put her ringer back on and activate the speech to text option. It was a whole lot easier than trying to type out a bunch of messages.

“Sorry I didn't hear your calls! My phone was on silent again! Looks like I'm stuck in the blizzard for a little while! But I'll be fine! I've got plenty of gas and I even brought my emergency blanket with me just in case!” She sent oiut that message to all four of her children as well as Marina and Kacy, then added something specific for Marina and Kacy after remembering all the stuff she was supposed to be bringing them, “And I'll bring everything as soon as the weather clears up a little!”

Though it took forever for the messages to actually go through eventually everyone was contacted and Esther could set her phone down. And pick it right back up again as more messages came flooding in asking where she was and a bunch of other questions. She did her best to answer them and keep everyone from worrying too much but there really wasn't much to be done/ The storm wasn't really getting worse but it definitely wasn't getting better either. Which meant she might just be in for the long haul. Something her kids and friends seemed a lot more worried about that she was. Enough to try and call her as if they could somehow figure out her location and come help.

Of course as much as she loved their concern and would've loved to be rescued that certainly wasn't happening. Even if the calls had actually gone through. But in the middle of a raging blizzard there was no chance they'd have a proper conversation. Just a bunch of garbled, half spoken words and syllables with a bunch of static all around it. Texts still went through just fine but that was about all she could really expect as she bundled up under her blanket.

She didn't really know why she wasn't more worried about getting trapped in a blizzard. But she did find being on the opposite end of such things really funny. After a lifetime fretting, especially over her children, it was almost strange to be on the receiving end of it for once. Especially with Marina and Kacy worrying just as much despite being so irresponsible normally.

But she didn't spend too much time worrying about any of that. Her car had almost a full tank of gas and a really good heater. She could definitely last out a storm if she had to. And she'd even been lucky enough to eat right before leaving. Really there was no better time to be stuck in a snowstorm! If there'd ever be a good time to get stuck in a snowstorm of course. The only thing she had to worry about was boredom! Or maybe where she'd go to the bathroom if she decided to open one of the few bottles of non alcoholic cider she'd brought along specially for herself. It was hard not tos tart fantasizing about them as she curled up in her seat and with her blanket draped over herself and almost no cares in the world. Except for worrying about not making it to the party in a timely fashion and leaving all the girls without any entertainment.

“I hope they can think of something else to do until I arrive.” Esther muttered to herself, “I'd hate to think I ruined the whole party just because of a silly little storm!”

“What in the fuck are you doing out there Kacy?!” Miranda squealed, “You're missing all the real fun out he—OH MY GOD! GET OUT HERE RIGHT NOW KACY! YOU'RE NEVER GONNA BELIEVE WHAT FATIMA'S DOING WITH THE STRIPPERS!”

Marina's whole house seemed to shake as every single woman at the bachelorette party started cheering and screaming in unison. With the possible exception of Fatima herself, it was hard to say. But neither Kacy nor Marina were particularly concerned with what their friend was doing. They wer too busy trying to figure out how to get Esther back safe and sound.

“Yeah I know 911 probably can't do anything but it's not like we have any other choice! I don't think AAA is gonna drive out there and get her!” Kacy sighed.

“I mean, I do pay for the most expensive package they've got.” Marina half jokingly replied, “They might pull out all the stops if I tell em I'm the one stuck out in a blizzard. We just gotta figure out where she's actually at first.”

“How're we gonna do that? Triangulate her signal like we're in the CIA or something?”

“Yeah I don't know... but we've gotta do something right?”

“Absolutely. But I don't know what the hell we can even do!”

Lapsing into a short, worried silence the two looked around the kitchen hoping an answer would just spring out of nowhere and solve everything. Instead they just listened to more wild screams and giddy cheers as the rest of the bachelorette party enjoyed whatever they were doing. Of course all that excrement couldn't stay in one room for long. Not when the bride to be wasn't even partying with the rest of her friends.

The door connecting the kitchen to the living room swung open and a half naked Miranda stumbled in, holding it open behind her as she did and gleefully exclaiming, “What's taking so long?!”

Before Kacy or Marina could answer they looked out into the living room and finally saw what Fatima had been getting up to while they were away. Wearing nothing but her heels and a tiny little thong she was on her knees with her back to both of them and her hands wrapped around some of the biggest cocks they'd ever seen. The strippers those cocks belonged to were standing over Fatima with identical grins as she furiously stroked their dicks, constantly switching between them as she did her best to suck them both off. All the while the rest of the bachelorette party was going absolutely crazy, most of them in varying states of undress and some even getting a little handsy with one another while they waited for their turn with the strippers.

It was exactly what Kacy had wanted and exactly what Marina had planned and yet actually seeing the madness unfolding after being away while it built up was crazy. So much more crazy than either of them could've expected. Brianna and Tammy were practically making out with each other already while Ronnie, Kate, and Regina looked like they were on the verge of slipping into an orgy! To say nothing of Fatima putting on a show for everyone like she'd been doing that sort of thing for years! And that was just what Kacy and Marina could actually see from the kitchen!

“Holy shit!” They exclaimed in unison.

“I know right?!” Miranda exclaimed, “Get your ass out there and join the fun! Johnny said you could do whatever you wanted tonight and that totally means fooling around with a couple of hunks!” She looked back at the strippers as Fatima deepthroated one of their cocks and bit her lower lip, “And maybe we can take a couple vids for Johnny while we're at it...”

As concerned as she was for her friend Kacy still shivered just a little bit at Miranda's suggestion, though she still tried to be a good person as she said, “I'd love to but I really need—”

“Go have fun.” Marina laughed, pushing the bride to be towards the door with one hand, “I'll make sure Esther's all right and keep trying to think of something. You shouldn't have to lose your entire bachelorette party because none of us paid attention to the weather!”

'Are you sure? I don't want to just abandon Esther or—”

“I'm sure she'd want you to enjoy yourself. As a matter of fact, I'll ask her if it'll make you feel any better!”

Esther's phone buzzed against her chest as she stared off into the blizzard, startling her out of whatever random thought she'd been lost in moments before, “Kacy's woried bout u an she dosn't want 2 enjy her party cuz of it.”

Momentarily confused by the message and unsure what Marina wanted Esther started recording an entirely different response before everything clicked. She immediately deleted everything and instead replied with, “That's silly! Tell her to have fun! She doesn't need to worry about me! I'll be fine! You should both enjoy yourselves! I already have my kids worrying about me!”

Waiting a little while before setting her phone down Esther was startled by another, much more coherent message from Marina, “Are you sure? I don't want you to think I'm just ditching or anything!”

“I'd never think that! And I'd never want you to miss out on your whole bachelorette party because of me! I'm just glad you girls are having fun anyways! I know you were expecting all the goodies you asked me to bring!”

“Oh we're having plenty of fun lol” There was a short pause, then another message, “Are you sure you don't mind?”

“Go have fun Kacy! It's your bachelorette party! Don't waste it on account of some old lady!”

“tat's wut I sad!!!” Marina replied, only to quickly add, “shut up!! ur not old!”

Smiling at the nice lie her thirty year old friend was always trying to make reality Esther put her phone done and slowly tilted her seat back a little further. Just enough to really settle into a nice, comfy position while she waited out the storm. And while her phone might've buzzed a few more times and she might've talked to her friend, and her kids, a few more times there really was much she could do but wait. The storm looked like it was starting to let up just a little bit and that was good enough to put a smile on her face.

So as the bottle of cider she eventually popped open after a little while. Esther didn't know exactly how long, she was doing her best not to check the time too often, but it felt like a good bit of time. Easily long enough to leave her feeling just a little bit thirsty and just a little bit peckish. Of course she knew full well she was only hungry because she was bored. Sitting alone in her car with nothing but the howling wind and her blanket for company wasn't exactly a stimulating experience! And even when she turned on her CD player to listen to some music the soft, romantic track she loved to listen to while she was driving alone only distracted her for a little while. Much like the cider it wasn't nearly enough to keep her thoughts occupied nor stop her body from getting restless. Or at least that's what she assumed the source of her constant fidgeting to be.

In reality it was something much, much more concerning. And something she only realized after she'd set the bottle of cider in the back seat and pulled her blanket up over herself: she was still cold. Not enough to start freezing to death or anything but certainly enough cause a flash of worry. Even with the heater on she still felt the icy chill seeping in through cracks and creases all around.

“Maybe I can turn the heat up a little?” She mused, fumbling around beneath her blanket as she tried to keep herself covered while messing with the settings, “I'm sure it won't be too much longer until the storm lets up...”

More than an hour later the storm hadn't let up and the chill wasn't going anywhere. No matter how high she set the heat. Any time she sat still for more than a couple of minutes Esther could feel the cold creeping into her bones like she was slowly submerging herself in icy water. And even when she managed to shift around a little she couldn't really keep it away forever. Except the handful of times she rubbed her hands together really hard and really fast beneath her blanket, that always seemed to warm her up real nice. Though her feet and legs were still pretty cold regardless of what she did. Maybe if she'd been a little more limber she could've curled up on the seat and hugged her knees close to her chest but there was no way her old bones could stay like that for long! Just thinking about it made her joints. Or maybe it was the weather? Either way she was running out of ways to keep herself comfortably warm and the longer she wallowed in uncertainty the easier it was to fret about what'd happened if the storm really didn't let up like she hoped. A thought she hadn't let herself consider until a good ways into her impromptu hibernation.

“As long as I keep moving I should be fine.” She told herself. Curling up as much as she could she slipped an ever so slightly trembling hand underneath her ankle length dress to rub at her calves and thighs as fast as her fingers could manage, “I'm sure it won't be much longer! I'll find a way to stay nice and warm no matter—”

Before she could even finish her affirmation a random thought jumped into her head. Or rather a random memory from earlier in the day. When she'd stopped by an... adult themed store she didn't even know existed to pick up all the 'party favors' Kacy and Marina had ordered. Esther didn't know why they'd asked her to collect everything and she certainly didn't know why she was suddenly remembering that whole experience. But for whatever reason the absolutely mortifying conversation she'd had with the spunky young woman came rushing back. Though calling it a conversation felt more than a little charitable when it was just some eager, tattooed girl half her age listing off a bunch of naughty toys to make sure everything was in the box. And the one bit of color commentary she added that was jumping back into Esther's head hours and hours later.

“Oh and half a dozen clit massagers! These little powerhouses will keep you warm at night while your husband's away!”

Esther had turned bright red the first time she heard those words and she turned bright red when she thought about them again. Her whole face blushed at the mere implication of such a thing and the flush didn't just stop at her face, especially not when she looked to the box filled with even more perverted toys. But it was only when she looked away again that she realized the cold didn't feel quite so... biting as she sat there stewing in her own embarrassment.

She'd been too busy trying not to think about what her friends planned on doing with those toys to really notice at first. But as soon as she'd realized what'd happened it was impossible not to notice how much warmer she felt. Nor to think about how exactly that'd happened. And wonder how she could take advantage of that.

“What am I even trying to do?!” She asked aloud, glancing at the box next to her once again without really knowing what she was doing or why. “How's thinking about that stuff gonna keep me warm throughout the whole storm?!”

Though in a way she already knew the answer to that. Or at the very least the crazy thoughts bouncing around in her head had already come up with an answer. It just wasn't an answer she wanted and definitely not one she could really entertain. Despite how much that girl's words lingered in her mind no matter how she tried to get rid of them. It was such a silly, utterly ridiculous thing to think about Esther felt stupid for even having the idea in the first place! So stupid she all but refused to let the idea take root or even acknowledge it. She just shook her head and turned away from the box, rubbing her cold legs as fast as she could and staring out the window at the white void swirling around her car. She even bumped the window with her elbow to knoc off some of the snow accumulating all around the edges. As if there was anything to see.

Yet no matter how hard she tried to push those absurd thoughts away they just kept coming back. Her curiosity wouldn't let them disappear entirely. Not when the cold was creeping back into her bones after the flush left her face and her body started to cool down again. Even if she wanted to outright deny something so silly she couldn't pretend it hadn't worked in some way. Or that it couldn't work again if she gave it a try. And what was the harm in giving it a try? It's not like anyone would even know if she did! Plus if she really was crazy she could just put everything away and act like it never happened in the first place! There was no reason not to at least give it a shot and see if she couldn't maybe warm herself up in a slightly unorthodox way. Anything was better than—

“What am I even thinking?!” She exclaimed, half laughing and half chastising herself. Glancing at the box in her passenger seat yet again she shook her head and stared up at the ceiling, “This is so silly! I'm so silly for even thinking about this!”

Convinced she'd put the matter to bed Esther turned away from the box and stared out the window once again, determined to let the matter lie. Only for her head to slowly turn back towards it a few seconds later. As soon as she felt another icy chill sweep through the car through some unseen crack in the doors or windows or whatever else. Every part of her knew it was crazy but that wasn't enough to stop her from sitting up. Or from letting out an embarrassed little sigh as her hand emerged from her blanket almost immediately after.

“This is so silly!”

But instead of an admonishment or anything even close her tone was a weary little sigh. Colored with just a hint of excitement and nerves as she opened the box. Her heart was racing before she even peeked inside and a flush had crept into her cheeks in the time it took her to grab whatever happened to be at the top of the pile.

If she was being perfectly honest with herself she probably could've used any number of things Kacy and Marina had ordered. Obviously the dirty party games and various penis shaped candies weren't much help but all the other... more perverted stuff probably would've done it. But the thought of using an honest to goodness vibrator was beyond mortifying. Esther didn't even want to think about what her friends had planned on doing with them much less imagine herself doing something with them! Even if her real goal was only the tiniest bit less embarrassing to think about. Especially after rummaging around through so much naughty stuff just to find the strange little device.

Letting out a sound caught between a whimper and a gasp as she finally found it Esther pulled out the odd little device and looked at it for a few seconds. Even as inexperienced as she was she could understand what it was supposed to do and the broad strokes of how it was supposed to work. Mostly thanks to the not so subtle hint the girl at the store had given when naming the thing. Though at the very least she liked to think she still would've been able to understand the gist of it no matter what. Of course that wouldn't really help with actually using the darn thing but she had more than enough time to stare and nervously reconsider everything she thought she knew. As if she was about to make the biggest decision of her life. A decision so big and so important she simply had to dwell on it for an eternity before finally coming to a conclusion.

“Oh my gosh...” She whispered, “When did I turn into such a silly goose?”

Before those words were even fully past her lips her hand had retreated beneath her blanket as she gave up on trying to make any sense of what she was doing. Or make sense of why she was acting like it was such a big deal in the first place. She just slid her hand under the covers and down between her trembling legs. And while she hesitated for a few seconds as the heat within her body climbed ever higher and her face burned hotter than the sun Esther didn't lost heart. She night not have masturbated in years nor had sex since she broke up with her boyfriend six months ago but none of that seemed to matter.

Instead she just sucked in a ragged little breath and let her hand slowly trail up her thighs until that odd little thing was pressed against her panties. Against the shamefully damp spot already soaking through the white fabric. And for a second or two she even considered just turning it on like that. Without actually letting it touch anything more than her underwear. As if that would somehow make it all less embarrassing or crazy.

But as soon as she actually tried that, pressing the toy against her swollen pearl after momentarily rubbing it across her sex, Esther gave up on that idea entirely. It felt too good against her plump, hairy lips and even better against her sensitive clit. Just through her panties! The unfamiliar contours alongside the knowledge of what it would actually do when she turned it on was too enticing even for someone as nervous and wracked with inexperience as her. She might've whimpered and squirmed and shook at the thought of going further but that didn't stop her from doing it. From sliding the toy up to the waistband of her panties before sliding it down into the curly thicket of untamed blonde hair all around her p—her sex. And of course the moment she felt it brushing against her downy tuft and along her goosebump riddled skin Esther didn't have any hope of resisting the temptation. Her body was already on fire but that excuse hardly mattered as the toy finally reached her clit after what felt like an eternity of buildup.

“Oh my gosh...”

Moaning, whimpering, and sighting all at once Esther simultaneously slumped against her seat and tensed up like never before. She hadn't even turned the toy on yet and the sudden swell of stimulation coursing through her body was incredible! It hit like a lightning bolt and it absolutely overwhelmed every last part of. She probably could've just meekly rubbed the toy against her clit and the rest of her sex and that would've gotten the job done. It was certainly enough to send a fresh deluge of arousal soaking her panties and even getting her fingers nice and messy. To say nothing of how she instinctively tried to close her legs around her hand only to sheepishly spread them apart a moment later as instinct continued to take over.

Slowly rubbing the toy against her clit for a few more seconds Esther sent bolt after bolt of pleasure lancing through her body. It felt even better than the last time she'd pleasured herself with nothing but her fingers and the thought of it somehow getting even better than that was almost terrifying. But despite that fear she was too excited to think about anything else. She might've been trembling from nerves as much as eagerness but it was impossible to resist finally attaching the little suction part to her unbearably tender clit. And just doing that much was enough to send her back arching and a breathless moan erupting from her lips.

“This is the craziest thing I've ever done...” She panted, letting go of the toy for just a moment as her nerves momentarily got the better of her. But the toy didn't fall away from her swollen pearl even without her fingers holding it up and the subtle pressure of it against her clit was more than enough to bring her hand back to it within a few seconds, “This is the craziest thing I've ever done!”

Those words had barely left her lips before she was doing something even crazier, her eyes drifting shut and her free hand clumsily finding the handle somewhere above her head. She didn't know what to expect when she turned the toy on. But at the very least she was smart enough to know it would be a real roller coaster.

So without even thinking she switched that odd little clit stimulator on and sucked in a breath. Or rather tried to suck in a breath. Because the moment that unbelievable powerful device activated any hope Esther had of keeping herself under control vanished. Any thought of staying composed or dignified or anything else disappeared forever. Because the bolt of ecstasy that lanced through her system as soon as that toy started sucking on and buzzing against her clit was nothing short of devastating. She'd never felt anything so powerful in her entire life.

Every inch of her body stiffened as her eyes flew open and a long, feverish groan erupted from her uncontrollably shaking lips. One foot slammed against the dashboard while the other kicked up against the windshield so hard it was a miracle she didn't crack it. Not that she would've noticed as she scrambled to hold on to something, anything, while the toy continued it's assault on her sanity. The sound of cracking knuckles filled the car alongside her increasingly throaty squeal, every last drop of blood rushing out of her fingers while they tightened around the handle above her. And she grabbed the headrest of her seat just as feverishly an instant later. So feverishly she practically ripped into it amidst the crashing waves of pure bliss washing over her.

And for several uninterrupted moments she was completely frozen like that. With her back arched and her entire body wound so tight it felt like her muscles would explode with every millisecond she remained locked in that position. All the while a cascade of pleasure rippled through her senses and radiated out to the very tips of her fingers and toes. Nothing, not even the absolute wildest nights she'd had during her wildest days as a teenage upstart, could compare to what she felt in those moments. It was the most staggeringly wonderful, frighteningly powerful surge of pure bliss Esther had ever felt in her lifetime. But unlike the handful of times her lovers had ducked under the covers to put their tongues to use there was no rhythm to the madness. No ebb and flow and certainly nothing she could understand or brace herself for. It was just a constant, unceasing barrage of stimulation so strong and so unrelenting she struggled to breathe.

Even when she managed to take a desperate little breath Esther immediately let it all out again in the most feverish way possible, “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh mmmmmyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooshhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

There was no telling how long she sat there paralyzed by ecstasy. How long she grunted and groaned like some kind of wild animal, tiny shivers coursing through her weakly spasming muscles as that wicked little toy broke her down. For all she knew it could've been minutes or even hours. But after what felt like days on end her aching muscles couldn't stay like that a moment longer and she collapsed against her seat in a crumpled heap. Like she'd just passed out from sheer pleasure. For all of a second or two before that every same pleasure sent her into a while new fit of convulsing desperation. Esther couldn't have stayed still even if she'd wanted to. The waves upon waves of pleasure assaulting her very soul were too much to bear. Her hips started bucking and her legs started trembling before she even realized what was happening to her. Before she even realized her hands had fallen across her face in a meek little effort to hide herself in embarrassment. For all the good that did as the toy continued to suckle away with truly unbearable strength.

Mindlessly grinding against it in ways she'd never moved before Esther was all but possessed by something entirely beyond her comprehension. She'd felt pretty good during sex and usually enjoyed herself more often than not. But she'd never been so completely enamored. So utterly overwhelmed and consumed by feral instincts her mind was lost in a stormy, endlessly churning sea of pleasure! Her body didn't even feel like her own as it moved and shuddered in ways she'd never dreamed. Ways that felt so unbelievably right in the heat of the moment she couldn't possibly question it. Not that she had much strength left to question anything! Her thoughts were a jumbled, incoherent mess and they only seemed to grow more incoherent by the second. Everything seemed to be getting crazier and crazier the longer she laid there shaking in utter desperation.

But how her body moved and reacted to the onslaught of pleasure ravishing her soul wasn't even the most insane part of her newfound bliss. Though she could hardly understand it in the heat of the moment Esther was left completely stunned by just how much of a mess she was making of herself, her underwear, and everything around her. She could feel the warmth seeping through her already damp panties as soon as she turned the toy on but feeling that same arousal coating her legs and soaking right through her dress, blanket, and the seat beneath her was something else entirely. Something she couldn't possibly keep up with.

She didn't even know she was capable of making such a mess! Heck she didn't even know anyone was capable of making such a mess! It felt for all the world like she'd lost control of her bladder as the sheer deluge of warmth seeped out of her pussy and soaked everything around her in a never ending font of increasingly messy arousal. Which only seemed to push her even deeper into her bliss as embarrassment and shame gave way to animalistic need.

With her hips bucking more feverishly than ever and her mouth hanging open in a long, silent squeal Esther had completely submitted herself to the ecstasy flooding her senses. She didn't even realize how wholeheartedly she'd let it take over her very being. Her mind was too overwhelmed by the pure, unrelenting pressure of it all and her body was totally adrift in those tumultuous seas. After a lifetime of thinking she understood what it meant to feel good during sex Esther's very concept of pleasure was being rewritten in ways she had no hopes of understanding. By an all consuming tide of pure joy hitting her in wave after wave after wave. Even if that was only how her body reacted to the unceasing vibration and constant suckling of the toy attached to her clit. The only way to make sense of such an amazingly inhuman barrage ravishing her beyond all sense and sanity. Though it was a distinction she'd never be able to understand.

Not that it mattered in the slightest. She could've understood everything that was happening to her and it wouldn't have changed a thing. Wouldn't have made her convulse any less feverishly nor moan any less desperately in the brief moments she had air in her lungs. And it certainly wouldn't have diminished or affected the constant, unceasing flood of pleasure rolling through every last nerve in her body until it almost felt like torture. Until she was grabbing the car around her and clawing at whatever her fingers could reach like some kind of caged animal. All while her hips bucked wildly against her toy and warmth practically erupted from her aching sex as the toy continued to suck away and buzz so fiendishly against her.

Any thought of the cold that'd once crept into her body was gone. Esther had forgotten all about the weather outside. After a few minutes of constant ecstasy she'd forgotten where she was altogether. And the party she was meant to be attending or the people still trying to check in on her. None of that could pierce the haze that'd completely overtaken her mind, body, and soul.

Instead she just panted and groaned like she'd completely devolved into a beast, her legs splayed as far apart as she could get them while her eyes slowly rolled back in her head. Every moment felt like the greatest orgasm she'd ever had amplified by ten. And every moment after that felt somehow even better than the last. Better than anything a mortal she experience. Her body was so sensitive and so tender at times it almost felt like she was on fire! As if the pleasure was actually burning her while she laid there groaning in utter bliss.

Before long tears were rolling down her face as the most bestial sounds erupted from her lips. After so, so long without anything in the way of real pleasure Esther was so incredibly vulnerable to the sheer flood of ecstasy ripping through her she was almost afraid of what she felt. Of how amazing it was and how utterly intoxicating it could be. Without even realizing it she'd slumped down against her seat and splayed her legs across and against the dashboard like she was giving birth, her hips moving more desperately than ever. Her car was filled with the sweet smell of her ecstasy while just about everything below her waist was completely soaked in those messy juices. Though not even the rest of her dress had entirely escaped the madness of her ever rising ecstasy as sweat beaded across her skin and stained anything not already soaked through by her arousal.

Her hair was a tangled thicket falling all around and across her face after clusmily running her fingers through it more times than she ever realized and her once pale skin was glowing a furious shade of crimson after such an indescribable onslaught. She looked positively deranged after only a few minutes of ecstasy. And she only continued to look more and more insane with every second that toy remained attached to her unbearably swollen clit.

Had someone stumbled across her during that mania they would've found her in a state of complete disarray. Would've seen her body shaking and her muscles contracting so feverishly they could've easily thought she was possessed by a demon. Or having some sort of mental breakdown. And in a way they wouldn't have been that far off! Esther certainly felt like she was losing her mind as minute after minute passed and the unimaginable pressure bearing down on her grew. She might've given up trying to keep pace with it long ago but that didn't make it any less overwhelming. Didn't help her bear the sheer brunt of the joy flooding her senses moment after moment.

Nothing could help with that. Nothing except the release she'd come to crave more desperately than she'd craved anything in entire life. More than her next breath or even the warmth that'd caused her to stray down such an insane path in the first place! It was all she lived for and all she could ever possibly want. And yet at the same time she was terrified of what would happen when it arrived. Terrified of what could possibly happen if she finally, fully succumbed to the ecstasy ravishing her senses and destroying her body so completely. It was the only coherent thought left in her head as she clung to her car and frantically convulsed against the toy causing her madness. Nothing else could survive the onslaught ravishing her existence and the longer she drowned in it the more terrified she felt of what would eventually happen. Though no amount of terror could possibly stop her! Even if she had enough strength to pull the toy away Esther didn't want any of it to stop. She couldn't fathom it stopping after it'd lasted so incredibly, unbelievably long.

Little did she realize she'd bring all to a crashing end soon enough. And without even trying. Because that final swell of all consuming pleasure she'd been dreading and eagerly awaiting finally arrived long before she was ready. So, so much faster than she could've expected. In what felt like the blink of an eye despite how long it might've actually been.

Esther couldn't even let out so much as a whimper before ten uninterrupted minutes of ecstasy finally culminated in the first real orgasm of her life. One moment she was breathlessly clawing at anything she could reach while her hips bucked uncontrollably. The next she was paralyzed once more by a truly terrifying swell of bliss. One so great and so ever present within her body it stole away her breath and her thoughts and everything that made her human. In an instant she was little more than a pile of animalistic lust masquerading as a person.

Warmth exploded from her sex like never before, a powerful jet erupting from the depths of her pussy to spray across her blanket. Undiminished by the sopping wet panties clinging so tightly to her skin that first jet soaked her already permanently stained covers in a sticky torrent and before the leftovers had even finished raining down on the floor beneath her another fountain streaked out. Over and over again she exploded like a broken fire hydrant as convulsions ripped through her body and tears streamed down her cheeks. All the while a look of pure, delirious joy was etched into every line of her stunned face. Esther didn't make a sound throughout her ecstasy and yet the patter of her ecstasy raining down on the mat beneath her and the creak of her fingers tearing at the interior of her car were a cacophony all their own. One made even louder by her shoes scraping against the dashboard and even kicking against the hard plastic as her convulsions only continued to overwhelm her muscles.

Not even the storm outside could match the din within her car even before Esther finally found her voice again. And when that first, desperate groan burst from her lips she nearly rattled the windows all around her as she cried out. As all the pent up anguish and toe curling ecstasy ravishing her sense finally burst out of her for the first time. All the warmth exploding from her pussy and all the convulsing tremors tearing through her body had simply been a momentary pressure release. The first and smallest offloading of the ecstasy breaking her sanity. The long, guttural squeal she let out after several unbroken seconds of ecstasy was the true show of her pleasure. And the closest she could ever get to actually explaining how she felt.

Though of course nobody was around to listen as she screamed until her throat was hoarse and squirted until she'd soaked everything around her in her warmth. She was all alone with the revelations coursing through her veins and the madness assailing her thoughts. For almost a minute straight she was left with nothing but those incomprehensible swells of pleasure ruining her mind and breaking her down in the sweetest, most intoxicating ways.

And of course the pleasure hardly ended when all those crashing waves finally started to settle and the barest hints of her wits started to come back. Partly because of the ecstasy still reverberating throughout her body but mostly because of the toy still attached to her clit. Esther didn't have the strength to pull it away or even turn it off. She really coiuldn't even try. At the very most one of her hands limply twitched in the direction of her aching pearl as she lay sprawled across her seat like she was on the verge of death. But that didn't get her fingers much further than her trembling stomach and was nowhere near close enough to actually fix the agony that was that toy continue it's assault on her poor, broken senses. The pleasure was almost painful in the aftermath of her ecstasy and her body was far, far too weak to do anything but shudder and convulse. To twitch in little bursts of life as fresh whimpers erupted from her lips only to be cut short as her breath was stolen away. Esther was all but being tortured by the toy as she lay there.

But somehow she didn't even mind. Not enough to make an effort to stop it and certainly not enough to do worry. With a fiery heat burning through her body and her mess of a blanket still stretched across her body she was about as comfortable as could be. The weather outside certainly wasn't anywhere near as frightful as it'd been when she started. Though she was only dimly aware of that fact as her head turned towards the window at some point during her toe curling afterglow, her eyes wandering around without any real goal or thought. And she barely even understood what she was seeing as she stared out at the snow covered world around her for the first time in ages. Somehow the simple fact that she was seeing anything other that white didn't register. Nor did she think about what that could've meant for her predicament.

No instead her thoughts were already veering down more depraved avenues as she turned away from the window and let out another shudder, a messy little torrent of warmth gushing from her sex. It hadn't occurred to her before but as she lay there wallowing in her ecstasy, what little agony she'd felt gradually turning more heavenly, Esther's thoughts were finally freed from their innocent little prison of naivete. At least enough to realize the toy attached so snugly to her clit was almost the perfect size for her pert little nipples... And there were more than enough left in the box to make use of them however she wanted...

Clumsily flopping her hand onto the box with what little energy she had left Esther let out a sound caught between a whimper and a groan. She fumbled around inside the box for what felt like several uninterrupted minutes as she blindly searched for more clit massgers. And even when she found them it took even longer to pull them out and under the covers as her body started to quiver again. Not that she considered stopping.

“I should wait... should wait until the storm is finished...” She whimpered, holding the toys against her chest and looking back out the window. “Just to be safe...”

“All right I'm starting to get worried!” kacy exclaimed, looking out the window a picturesque winter wonderland outside Marina's house, fresh cum dripping off her face and staining her already messy clothes, “Esther definitely should be here by now!”

“Yeah and she's still not answering her phone.” Marina said, standing next to the bride to be without a top and covered in glitter.

“Should we go and look for her? My truck shouldn't have any trouble with the snow.”

Marina looked at the rest of the bachelorette party as the strippers absolutely destroyed Brianna and Tammy while Ronnie, Kate, and Regina were entirely lost in one another right next to them. Although the strippers were definitely joining in as much as they could. As did Brianna and Tammy, whenever they could actually do anything more than bounce wild on the fat cocks slamming into them so ferociously hard. And not a single one of them even noticed what Kacy or Marina were doing as the two stood off to the side by the windows.

“Yeah I think we can sneak out for a bit.” Marina laughed. “Let me find my shirt and coat. And you should probably wipe off your face.”

Five minutes later they were as presentable as could be without taking a shower and climbing into Kacy's truck. Only to immediately pile back out and start shoveling the driveway around the garage door so it could actually open. But before they could even finish that simple task Esther's car trundled up through the snow and came to a shuddering stop at the end of the driveway.

“Holy shit!”

“Where the hell have you been?!”

Bounding through the snow as quickly as they could both women hurried to their friend's car, Kacy opening the passenger side door, “I'm s—”

Before she could even finish her sentence a wave of musky sweetness assaulted her senses, nearly knocking her over as she was hit by a wall of familiar scents. Both she and Marina staggered back a step in sheer surprise, looking to one another before looking inside the car at their friend. Esther smiled back at them with an innocent expression entirely betrayed by her disheveled, sweat soaked appearance and the faint but unmistakable buzz filling the silence. But rather than trying to explain herself or indeed say anything about her situation she turned her car off and watched them both as they returned to the passenger seat to stare at her. And when she finally spoke her voice only further betrayed what Kacy and Marina already knew.

“Sorry I'm late!” She exclaimed, her hoarse yet high pitched and nervous tone saying more than anything else could, “I hope I didn't miss all the fun!”