Chapter 25

• The man on tv did the all dramatic cumshot on the woman's face, and she scooped it off with her fingers and sucked them clean. I don't really like to swallow personally, but seeing her do it made me really hot. I let my tit go and slid my hand down my body until it was right over my clit and rubbed it furiously while I pumped myself full of fake cock. I looked down at my pussy as I assaulted and abused it to my satisfaction. My right hand was going up and down with the dildo and my left was choking my clit with its fingers. I was building to a really good self induced orgasm and was fucking myself for all I was worth, moaning to no one as I frigged myself silly. My orgasm was fast approaching when it happened again, a quick flash of light caught my eyes. This time there was no denying it, someone was watching me! I couldn't blame it on the tv because it was on the black screen with the credits rolling, so I knew it was someone outside. There are three windows on the wall directly across from the one my bed was on with the tv next to the middle, and the middle one had the best view, but they all could show a great view of my bed from outside the windows. It may have been the fact that I was horny as hell, but the idea of being watched didn't put me off at all, it excited me. I began fucking myself even faster than before and pinched the holy hell out of my clit, breathing heavier and heavier with each thrust in my pussy and squeeze of my clit.
• “Oh my god oh my god oh my god, fuck! I'm gonna fucking cum,” I gasped to no one at all.
• The pressure in my pussy built and built until I felt the walls of my pussy shut tight against the dildo and I came, hard. I closed my eyes and let it run through me as I came; legs shaking, arms twitching, unable to speak. I was hit with what was the greatest orgasm I've ever given myself, but deep down I knew I couldn't take all the credit. I left the dildo in my pussy and fell back on the bed and lay there. I just orgasmed big time to possibly a live audience, but definitely at least one person, but to my surprise I wasn't mad or ticked off at all, it made me horny again! The thought of being watched as I fucked myself sent chills up my spine that usually only happened when something really turned me on. I came so good to the thought of being watched that I just have to do it again, but this time I want a real cock, not a cheap imitation. Tomorrow, I'll make sure Jeff fucks the living hell out of me, and I want whoever saw me to be watching me as it happens, you want a show, I'll give you a show.