Mia Gets Caught Masturbating Part 1 

Often, I’d fantasized about being caught in the act. Well, then it happened.  Slowly, my eyes involuntarily closed. Where I’d usually find a calming blackness, instead there was a swirl of sparks and color. As the vibrations from the wand I was ‘testing’ sent breathtakingly pleasurable sensations shooting through my body.  I moved the deliciously rigid head into exactly the right position. Immediately, I was rewarded by the first glimpse of those familiar tendrils of orgasm. Nerve-endings in my clitoris, and throat, deep in my pussy. They traveled up the length of my spine tingled fiercely and in sync as if suddenly connected with an electric yet invisible bond. 

Giving myself over to the feeling, I kept my eyes closed against distractions. I  spread my legs a little wider and pushed my head back against the pillow. I was ready for the wand to push me over the edge of that glorious waterfall. Honestly, to lose myself in the frothy mist of pure pleasure somewhere beyond time.  “Having fun, Mia?”  With a startled yelp, my eyes flew open and my hands fumbled to find the off button while a voice yelled distantly in my mind to stay cool, calm, and collected. Honestly, the voice was drowned by embarrassment. “I’m, er… I needed to test this out…,” I started to explain, breathlessly and completely needlessly. 

“Mm-hmm. I think I  caught you in the act, and I can help with that.”  

I didn’t so much see him reply as simply hear him, as my vision once more lost the fight against my self-consciousness. Of course, I did the only thing I was capable of right then. Obviously, I gave myself over to the moment, to him and his desires… and simply trusted.  Roughly, he pulled me down towards him by my legs, with the wand still plugged in. Although it was finally, off. He grabbed the wand, and I felt the still-warm head as he climbed up between my legs and placed it against my wet clit. BZZZZZZZZZZZZ! Seriously, I almost leaped off the bed as he switched it on once more, and probably would have if not for his hands on me pinning me down to the bed.

 He’d ramped it all the way up to the highest vibration, exactly what I need to get off. Soft laughter met my ears, but I had no time for more shame.  Softly, his strong fingers of one hand spread my cheeks, revealing my most private entrance to him. Suddenly, I felt the brief movement of air across that intimate zone before it was snuffed out by cold, thick, gel. The first two fingers of his other hand dabbed the cold glob directly on my hole. Combined with the powerful buzz of the wand teasing the nerves of my clitoris, my mind melted to a mush of white noise.  In Hindsight, his intentions were clear, but my brain was fuzzy with pleasure.

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