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Chapter 4 Quick Orgasm (R18)

  • Last night, I had gone to bed a little itchy but not to the point where a little fingering wouldn't be enough. After making myself cum, I took a cold shower to seal my body up for the night.
  • I don't know why but cold showers do help. In fact during the first few months of Riley's absence, I was going crazy with sexual urges and didn't know what to do. Then I stumbled on a youtube video about when to use warm, hot and cold pads on wounds. I knew that anything warm would only make things worse and anything hot would hurt me. I was left with anything cold. I confiscated one of Mum's ice cube makers and started inserting ice cubes into my vijay. For like two weeks, it worked but later my body found a way to boycut it and now it's one of my go-to tools for quick orgasm.
  • After taking a cold shower every night, I also take a mild sleeping pill just so I don't wake up in the middle of the night for any reason whatsoever.
  • This morning, my Dad took it upon himself to wake me up at around 4 am so I could leave for the greenhouse on time. If I should get there later than 7am, offloading and reloading the truck would affect every other plan they have for the day.
  • As usual, I woke up horny. Early in the morning is the time I am most horny probably because I was sleeping for so long without touching myself.
  • With my Dad waiting for me to hit the road before taking off himself, there was no time to do my morning rituals. So I just changed from my nightie to some powder blue, comfy, mini-dress shirt, washed my face and left.
  • It was so itchy down there, I couldn't walk straight. I had to skid to the truck to avoid questions that I couldn't answer. Stopping on the road was also out of the question because the road to the farms is always busy in the morning between 4am and 8am when staff on night shift are leaving while staff on morning shift are resuming.
  • Driving at top speed, I made it to the greenhouse in under one hour forty five minutes and from the hooting and honking from other drivers, I knew that my Dad would chew my ears later in the evening but what do I care? My Vijay was on fire, I was driving with one hand and using the other to finger fuck myself.. It was risky but doable. I would finger myself a bit then clench my inside together for a couple of times. I was doing this repeatedly till I got to the greenhouse. On getting there, I met a handful of workers. I parked the truck in its usual spot, grabbed my handbag and raced to Riley's house.
  • This wasn't my first time staying over at the house whenever I came to pick up the flower pots. When Riley was around, we did the runs together because it was his job.
  • He would drive the loaded truck to the house and honk. I would join him in the car and he would drive us to town where after parking the truck at the florist shop, we would either stroll to school or take a cab depending on how early or late we were. In between these trips, we would have what I call mini-loves several times.
  • First one would be in the car after we leave home in the morning, second one would be at the florist shop after parking the truck and two or more always happened at school.
  • Riley and I, we were always so horny. I never thought anything was wrong with it until he left and my body wouldn't stay sober. It's been four years of sensual anxieties.
  • When I got to Riley's house, the door was left open as usual. I entered and called out a greeting but nobody answered. Getting an answer is a given because Riley and his sister are no longer at home. Riley is schooling in Newyork while Sofia who had finished school some time ago now works in Phoenix and comes home once in a while. The only person at home is Uncle Ron and he is usually out of the house when I come to visit like this. But since I have never been to the house this early, I expected to meet him at home.
  • The silence said otherwise.
  • I shrugged and raced to Riley's room where I started removing my dress the moment I entered. I dropped the dress on the floor and hurried to his wardrobe. I opened it and took one of his favorite comfy shirts and sniffed it. It was one of the clean ones. I threw it aside and went to the floor level of his wardrobe. I saw one of his biking sleeveless' and sniffed it.
  • Yes! This was it.
  • After sniffing the shirt for some time, I turned on his TV and inserted a USB I found in his bedside wardrobe.
  • The TV has always had only one use; to watch porn by Riley and I. Sometimes Music and movies but mostly porn. We are addicts.
  • I jumped on the bed and propped the pillows against the headboard frame, then rested my body on it with my legs spread out while searching for the best clip to watch.
  • I picked a clip of a boy and girl in what looked like a carpentry workshop. There were two chair skeletons, a long work table with a G-saw clamped to it and some other working tools lying around.
  • The girl was seated on the table while the boy stooped between her legs, giving her a head.
  • The girl had her hands on her breasts, playing with her own nipples, whimpering like an offended husky.
  • I kept my eyes on the boy and started imagining that he was Riley.
  • I wet the two middle fingers of my left hand and tapped gently on my vijay moles just like Riley does before I now started rubbing my clit gently, following the pace of the boy.
  • He flickered the girl's clit with the tip of his tongue for some time, then grabbed at the opening of her moist Vijay, sucking out her juice.
  • After doing this, he ran his fingers through the halves as if he wanted to check if his tongue did a proper cleaning, tapped the mole again then dipped one of his fingers into it.
  • After fingering her for some time, he inserted the second finger, then started finger fucking her pretty fast. At this point, I was also very aroused and wet. I followed his pace instantly and was moaning aloud. Riley had soundproofed his room way back in high school so nothing we do inside his room can be heard outside.
  • With this knowledge at the back of my mind, I didn't hold back like I would have done at home, at the florist shop or behind the ledge. I gave myself up to the pleasure coursing through me and moaned aloud.
  • Just as the girl and I were about to cum, the boy removed his hand from her vijay and Riley' door opened.
  • Bonkers! I forgot to lock the damn door!