Horny As Hell!  

KajunKittyt4U 52F
137 posts
6/29/2005 12:20 am

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

Horny As Hell!

This evening I was attending a rather boring advanced economics class, at least the teacher was. A crippled old man long due for retirement. He talks to himself more than to the class, he stinks and he’s still living in the Cold War era. I always sit at the far back and in a corner, so he won’t notice I’m playing Tetris or making crosswords on my PDA. At least usually.

This time I couldn’t stop thinking about sex. I had been on that single wavelength since the beginning of the day, but at the very least work keeps you focused. Not so attending a soporific class. I kept thinking about my lover and how I would like him to fuck me in all possible positions, my fantasies, the fact that I couldn’t masturbate last weekend because of my period, and just about everything else. If I could have, I would have masturbated right there during the class, but that was impossible, of course.

As Nutty kept babbling his nonsense and filled the board with meaningless figures, I couldn’t help twirling on my chair, although all that I achieved was rubbing my pussy on it, making me even more excited and wet. Please God help me out of here I’m gonna be crazy! I couldn’t even kill time with my PDA, batteries being dead. No luck with an interesting novel either, and I wasn’t bold enough to take my CD player out and use the earphones. Nope, I was alone with my nasty thoughts, like small demons twiddling over my head.

Whenever I resumed day dreaming, my hand would reach my tingling crotch on its own. Kept watching the clock and his throttling seconds hand. Just one more hour to go, precisely 3711 seconds. I couldn’t help looking for an excuse to get out, no matter how silly, but couldn’t find any I was willing to try out. And all I was thinking about were dicks and vibes. I needed a release badly enough not to wait to be home before masturbating. Longing on the edge of madness made my eyes roll backward.

Enough of this. I packed my things up in a split second, pretended I was about to get sick and ran out without waiting for a reply. Perfect acting.

I went to my car, got inside, started it and left. I had quite a lot of time to think of a nearby place to get myself off uninterrupted. Unfortunately, traffic was terrible and I think I got all the lights red. Dammit. Can’t you see I’m horny as hell! Just move out! Err, wait, that’s not something for a well-educated lady to shout out. Keep calm. A couple more minutes wouldn’t make a difference. Still, it looked like an eternity.

Finally, I reached the underground parking lot. I got inside, went to the deepest level and parked in a corner. There was hardly anyone likely to come bother me there at this late hour. I switched to the passenger seat, pushed it back as much as I could and laid back, facing up. Then I turned up the volume of the CD player.

Perfect. I started to cuddle myself with my clothes still on, hold my arms, touch my breasts, tease my croutch. I was already moaning and I had barely started. My body was urging me to skip the preliminaries, although I didn’t want to rush it and ruin everything. I unbuttoned my shirt, slowly, then caressed my stomach, my breasts through my bra. It was loose enough to pull it down instead of removing it so I did just that. I played with my erect nipples, pinching them, while twirling on my seat, groaning, breathing deeply. My head was bent backward, my eyes rolling backward, my legs pushing backward, spread as wide apart as I could (not much – it’s a compact car, after all). My bra sild down to my waist during the exercice. My hands explored my body from the waist up: my neck, my shoulders, my long, free hair, my sensible sides, my flat stomach, my chest. I wished I had more hands, but right then I was on my own. I was getting wetter than I could handle and it started to smell funny, so I stopped for a second to start the fans and resumed pleasuring myself immediately. Each time I came back to my breasts I resumed moaning and quivering. I endured this self-inflicted torture for as long as I could.

Once I no longer could, I detached and pulled down my skirt, then my panties. They were soaked alright. I took out my lipstick vibe and turned it on, then teased my pussy a bit. Everything down there was swollen and begged for immediate attention, the slightest touch sending a spasm to my lower back, pushing my pelvis in that direction. I raised my head so I could watch, then rested it once I started the main dish, that is, putting the lipstick on my clit. I immediately arched my back and moaned loud enough to cover the music. The feeling was breathtaking. I couldn’t help pushing on the board with my knees and raise my body a bit. My free hand took good care of my breast, as usual, squeezing it just the way I liked it. My breathing went faster and my moans louder. I closed my eyes, trying to focus on the music a bit, or anything that would distract me, may it be the noise of the vibe, so it would last longer and grow stronger. But it was in vain. I felt my orgasm building up lightning fast, like a train going through a tunnel. My muscles suddenly tensed. About to drop the vibe due to too much pressure, I ended up humping it, holding it with my full hand. More powerful moans. I started to have a hard time catching up my breath. My back arched even more. I was about to come, right…

… then I climaxed violently, screaming as my body pushed itself up all of a sudden, planting my nails into my flesh, spasms, more screaming as my orgasm lasted, perhaps as much as ten seconds. I fell back on the seat, all sweaty, gasping for air. Oh my god I wanted more. I kept that blissful lipstick on my clit for a little while longer, then inserted it inside my vagina, looking for my sweet spot. There… It was a bit hard to keep it in place without inserting my fingers since that thing is pretty short, but it would be alright. It took quite longer to take off that way, but I knew it was worth it.

Meanwhile I relaxed a bit, knowing it wouldn’t last. I felt my sweat run down my skin, making me shiver. I thought about Mike, how dearly I would like him to be around. Soon my pleasure intensified and my moans resumed. I did my best to relax but at this point it was no use; my Kegels were even clenching the vibrator! I gasped, then moaned more, shivered, raised above the seat, then more, thrusting with my pelvis, circling around my nipple with my fingers. I raised my legs further apart by sort of climbing over the board using my knees and maintaining balance with my shoulders’ plates.

I thought about what glorious view an unsuspecting spectator would have from the front of my car and couldn’t help bursting out laughing, but suddenly my feelings grew and my moans took over, with more swinging and bending, arching my back further than ever, bending my head forward to witness the action inside my crotch, then backward as a spasm shook my entire body, pressing harder and harder on my sweet spot, screaming, closing my eyes then opening them wide, staring at the ceiling which was getting closer. I could now feel my sweat even on my back and under my thights, right below my cheeks, as well as a pleasurable breeze of cool air from outside. I couldn’t take any more of this, especially in that position, but there was no release; it just kept building up to insane levels. And then finally, another sweet, strong orgasm, which lasted forever, shaking me, sending a wave through my spine and reaching even my bones. I wonder how I managed to scream that long.

Fortunately, I did not pass out like I might have when I have such orgasms. I had to rest there for half an hour until I felt like taking the road again.


rm_pchamp012004 55M
2672 posts
6/29/2005 7:47 am

I've got to start reading your blog at home, now I'll be horny at work all day....well that's not really a terrible thing is it?


purejoy4fem 46F/44F
682 posts
6/29/2005 6:14 pm

You should always be prepared for class, next time pack a few toys just in case


rm_donnied84 33M
13 posts
6/30/2005 4:47 am

I wouldn't mind being in your classes! I'll have to keep a close eye on any compact cars I see as well


KajunKittyt4U 52F
81 posts
6/30/2005 10:55 am

Thanks guys for stopping by, and sharing you comments.

purejoy, I sometimes pass out with my orgasms and have to be careful where I use my sex toys.

Hugs... Kitty.


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