I love to go out to some, certain, dance clubs because of how my pussy feels, as loud, bass heavy, music
throbs throughout my body. As it deliciously stimulates my sweet, hot, little button between my legs.
As a confessed nympho with persistent, genital, arousal, disorder; my clit which drives all of my nympho
manic behavior. Is frequently in a swollen, sensitive, moist state of arousal, always causing my
nipples to stiffen...
Deep vibrations of bass heavy, loud music, can and does cause unavoidable, dampness and irrepressible,
uncontrollable orgasms that will drip down my inner thighs, while I'm trying to dance. My body will
become rigid but I look like I am just standing there. You wouldn't know anything was happening,
unless, you physically touched me. If you did happen to touch me, I might reach out and pull my body
up close to you. Whisper in your ear...
"Fuck me, please?" You'd be able to hear that my whole body was quivering, through my voice, as I'd
slide my hand across the front of your pants. Because I am so sexually motivated and quick with my
hands; I'd only pause briefly over your zipper but long enough for me to slip my hand inside and
grab a hold of your suddenly, erect member. I would smile at you and turn swiftly arching my back,
I'd push your throbbing cock deep into my swollen, drenched pussy. Before you could even think
about what is actually happening, you'd feel my pussy pulsating on your shaft because I would
orgasm, upon the penetration of your wonderful cock into my tight, smooth cunt. I have needs that
need to be sated! However, most times masturbation will take care of that need. I have spent a lot
of my life, learning how to deal with being in an unceasing, intensified state of arousal...
Masturbation soothes that deep ache of damp heat that radiates from between my thighs. Hence why I love
being a phonesex operator, as much as I do. I masturbate, while men cum for me, all day long, everyday!
What could possibly be better than that? Hmmm... Although, it is hard to compare to the sensation of
having a hard, throbbing cock inside me, while bass heavy music undulates through my body. As a career
choice, for me? No job could be better. MMMmmm...
I take pride in my clitoris, as it provides me with sublime levels of sexual pleasure, far exceeding what most
women can only hope to comprehend. Sometimes, it can just be the way the seam of my blue jeans caresses my
smooth, bald, sensitive labia. MMMmmm... Or maybe, I open a cupboard door and accidentally brushed the edge
of it up against one of my nipples, sending a shockwave of pleasure rippling down to my hypersensitive
clitoris. It could even be the jolt of a washing machine suddenly jumping into the spin cycle; I might
simply just be thinking about improvements I want to make to perfect my home audio system. I bet you think
that's weird, right? But you might understand my need; if you just think about the effect loud, bass heavy,
music has on my aroused clitoris; with the deep, sonic, vibrations reverberating through my body, engorging
my soft, smooth, pussy lips causing my whole vagina to swell, evoking a need for orgasmic release. MMMmmm,
sweet! Pure waves of pleasure vibrating through my whole body. I have used water pressure to masturbate before,
that was wonderful, but sound waves take that erotic experience to a whole new level!
So, I go dancing at my favorite club, preferably on dubs tep nights. On evenings when I’m really fucking
horny; I always go alone. On this particular night I dressed with one purpose in mind. Hopefully, getting
a hard cock or two, buried deep inside me! I'll be wearing my very, low-cut, black, mini dress, my fishnet,
thigh highs and my platform, stiletto heels. I deliberately choose not to wear a bra or panties, as a
nympho, when heading out, too many layers of clothing can be such a chore...
The club was jammed. It was a bustle with glistening bodies and even way back at the bar,
I could feel the music moving in me. I could feel my juices beginning to stir. The heat
radiating within my pelvis, began to awaken my clitoris. I could feel it swelling, pressing
against my labia. I could feel the moist, fervor between my legs broadcasting my incessant,
insatiable need for release...
After I finally was served my drink, I headed down toward the dance floor. As I approached, the bassy
music increased in volume and intensity. I stood on the edge of the dance floor, sipping my drink,
watching the crowd gyrating to the vibrations, with the brightly, colored lights flashing and
flickering over the vacillating throng. I felt a deeper flush of desire emanate fiercely through
my whole body...
I slid into the throbbing array. I started progressing, fixed on the wall of speakers stacked at
the far side of the dance floor. Unconsciously, I commenced dancing, sensuously swaying to the
beat, as I twirled and bounced in the direction of that wondrously, deeply, vibrating,
wall of sonic ecstasy...
The moment of elevated excitement seemed to be suspended in time. I closed my eyes as my body felt
the music. The electricity sparkling from my clitoris to the tips of my nipples and back again;
with the beat of the music pulsating throughout my body. My arousal was already seeping deliciously
down my inner thighs, as I was already dripping wet inside of my fiery, swollen pussy. My nipples,
now fully erect, pushing against the thin material of my black dress. With the heat and friction
of the dance and the closeness of the impassioned, sultry, bodies moving on the dance floor, my
dress had become damp and was clinging to my body. I opened my eyes to find a man dancing in front
of me. Gazing at me, with a quizzical grin smudged across his face, about two feet away...
Men sometimes have that moment, when they're near me and my nympho, pheromones are broadcasting the
desires of my pussy, as if my stiffened clitoris is a transmitter. And their cock is an antenna
receiving the signal that my naughty pussy is conveying. The look on their face always, sort of looks
like a deer caught in the headlights. It would be a little unnerving, if I didn't know why they were
looking at me like that...
With my heels on, he was slightly taller than me and completely bald, his open shirt exposing his
bare chest. He was wearing loose fitting baggy shorts. I smiled broadly at him, stepping forward.
I pressed my body up against his, letting him feel the curves of my breasts against his chest, I
kissed him, passionately, pushing my tongue deep inside his mouth. My right hand came down and I
pushed it down on his groin. He responded by wrapping his arms around me. I felt them slide down
the back of my slinky, black dress until he held both of my buttocks. I slid a hand inside of his
shorts, feeling his cock harden beneath my soft, lingering fingertips. I spoke into his ear. The
music was so loud and penetrating that I was practically shouting in his ear, and I thought for a
moment, how embarrassing it would be if the music stopped right now but I said it anyway...
"I want your cock inside me, I need your cock inside me right now, fuck me!" And I felt him nod eagerly in agreement...
I turned and arched my back slightly opening up my thighs. l leaned forward, raising my ass up toward
him; gently leaning up against the barrier rail, that was protecting the wall of speakers. My dress was
short enough to expose my swollen, cock hungry, pussy lips in that position. I moaned and smiled to
myself when I felt his hardness push up against me...
Sometimes being this brazen can yield very different outcomes. Occasionally, I've had the unfortunate experience
of the man of my choice; to cut and run with sudden, cold feet. Talk about a difficult drive home. Masturbating
all the way, having to obey all the traffic laws, stopping at stop lights. Having to pull over to orgasm.
That however, will not be the case tonight. The pressure of the cock against me told me this one wasn't
going to forgo the opportunity that presented itself, tonight. Served up on a horny platter, for him to
feast on...
The sonic assault of the EDM song, "Tsunami," exploding from the wall of speakers, permeating through my body. The
pounding heavy bass vibrations deepened and I almost came just standing there, my breathing grew shallow as I
felt his cock slowly slide into my slippery, wet, dripping cunt. My body instantly responded, with grinding
movements as I pushed back onto his cock. I started fucking his cock, my lips stretch open, welcoming his
stiffness, then I was cumming! Glorious waves of pleasure engulfed me. Wave after wave of orgasmic ecstasy
flooded my senses, with booming intensity. The waves of deep bass vibration and that solid thick cock inside
me, I cried out in pleasure. I briefly looked around and nobody seemed to have taken notice of our sexual
escapade, practically, up against the speaker stack. Not that I'd have been worried if they had. An audience
is always an extra turn on...
At that moment my body was responding to cock, I couldn't have stopped myself, his thrusts got harder, his pace got
quicker and it didn't take long, with my clenching labia stimulating this stranger's cock. With one final quiver, I
felt his cock swell and spasm deep inside me. I knew he had shot his hot load of cum deep inside my orgasming cunt;
causing a gushing final flood of pleasure from me, I squirted as he pulled out. I glanced down toward the floor to
see my juices trickle down my inner, calf muscles and over my shoes, pooling at the tip between my toes. Gasping
and wobbly, with a ferocious endorphin high, I turned around to kiss him dreamily, in the flush of post orgasm.
Thanking him breathlessly, I told him I had to leave, and I headed in the direction of the exit...
I had been intending to visit the dance floor on the next level but as I wandered through the throng to the exit, I had
to pass by the bar. With my clit still throbbing intently between my legs, pumping my sexually amped pheromones into the
air. I accidently bumped into another guy, causing him to spill his drink. I smiled apologetically and told him I would
buy him another. But he would not hear of such a thing and we got chatting. He was tall and dark skinned with a sexy grin.
I couldn't help flirting. My damp skin glowing, and shimmering in the flickering lights that were reflecting on all the
shiny surfaces surrounding the bar...
I'd just orgasmed deeply. I was wearing my very, low cut, tight, black dress and my black, stiletto, platform heels.
From the way he was checking me out. I knew I could be true to my nature. I moved closer to him, so my breasts were
pushed up against him. He was obviously interested in getting to know me better, so I leaned in and quietly asked
him if he wanted to go somewhere more private? After all, I did kind of owe him for spilling his drink. I could, with
that close proximity, already feel his manly excitement against me. He seemed flustered and surprised but managed to
say that his car was parked outside. I smiled at that, then I took him by the hand and began walking towards the exit...
His name was Steve and he quickly took charge of the situation, leading me out into the dark of the car park. His
vehicle was a black Escalade, with darkly tinted windows. It was perfect because I was horny and I needed more
cock. When he opened the back door of the SUV, the already folded down back seat was exposed. He slipped inside
and pulled a blanket from a far corner and spread it across the back of the vehicle. He held out his hand. I grasped
his fingers as I stepped up and slid inside, closing the door behind me...
I quickly leaned over, unbuttoning his pants. I slid them down over his hips, exposing his presently semi-hard
cock. Taking it in my hands, I cupped his balls with one hand and stroked his cock with the other. I watched
intently as it quickly responded by swelling and stiffening completely with my touch. Pulling back his foreskin
I took his purple, glistening head into my mouth. I slid my lips slowly down the length of his cock, until it
filled my mouth and part of my throat. His moan of pleasure spurned me on, as I squeezed his balls, gently. My
lips moved swiftly up and down his shaft. I was already very wet and my clit was throbbing, as I sucked on his
cock, which was so hard and stiff...
I slid up and straddled him, I gratefully lowered my body down. Moaning loudly with my own pleasure as his
swollen, rigid, full, ample cock pushed up into the stretching the lips of my slippery pussy. It's length
pushed deep inside me, my clit rubbing down the whole of his shaft. Carnal, wanton desire took over my
body. His hands came up to squeeze my tits through the thin material of my slinky, black dress. I started
to grind my hips rhythmically on that wondrous, man meat...
I rode him slowly, the muscles within my pussy, clenching his cock tightly, my breathing changed to shallow
gasps of lust. We hit a rhythm that slowly picked up, as I bounced with growing exhilaration on his lap.
Leaning toward him, I arched my back, raising my tits into his face. His hands reached up and pulled the
straps of my dress down over my shoulders, exposing my breasts. His mouth quickly clamped down on a firm,
erect nipple. In that position; his cock was now rubbing against both my swollen clitoris and my g-spot. I
instantly started to cum with every thrust. With every animalistic grind down, my pussy was clenching
uncontrollably and I started to cry out between my orgasmic moans...
"Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh fuck don't stop! Please! Fuck me!" Was my mantra. As endorphins rocketed through my
limbic system. Wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure flooded through the whole of my body. I was dimly aware of his
mounting excitement. Then with one final heave he stiffened beneath me and I felt his cock deep inside of me twitch,
wonderfully and I knew his hot fucking load of jizz was shooting up and out of his cock...
It was that erotic thought, that sent me over my orgasmic edge and a swelling flood of my orgasmic juices,
exploded from my sodden cunt, as I squirted over his cock and into his lap. A wondrous puddle from an absolutely,
mind blowing orgasm. I couldn't stop quivering as my pussy was clenching out of control on his cock. He had shot
his load but his cock was still hard and I rode him with increased vigour, trying to squeeze out every last drop,
until he could no longer maintain his erection inside me. Finishing by squeezing his spent cock out of my tight,
quivering pussy; causing a final flood of my orgasmic juices...
After sharing the powerful afterglow of our joint orgasms, for a few minutes, I told him that was fun and I left him
covered in my cum, in the back of his vehicle. As I walked away, I felt like I was blissfully floating down the street
on an orgasmic, endorphin filled cloud...
As I turned the next corner, I literally stumbled over a man in a wheelchair. I saw him but it was too late, as
I fell, he caught me. His arms were so strong, it took me off guard. I instantly apologized...
He replied, grinning, "Not to worry Ma'am. I just didn't see you coming!"
I apologized sincerely once again, then I asked him where he was going? He nodded down the street...
":A little further that way to home." He started to push away from me and I watched for a second or two and on
an impulse, I asked him if he'd like a hand?
"Sure!" he replied "I'd like that." And I myself had to wonder, was that me? Or my clit? Offering that
impulsive help? Who knows? He was a nice looking guy so I grabbed his wheelchair and started to push. His
home was only a couple of blocks away. It was a single story house, with a handy, ramp running up to his
front door...
Inside he offered me a seat and a drink, stating he was going to have a scotch...
I said, "I'll join you in that." After a minute or two, he rolled back in from his kitchen with a bottle
and two glasses; over to where I was sitting looking around at his extensive collection of books. I was
kind of curious about his condition and why he was in a wheelchair. I sipped the drink he had poured,
as he explained, that it was due to a car accident a few years back and he simply had not walked since.
So me, being me, I wanted to know if it was just his legs? He gave me a quizzical look and said yeah. I
pushed him for more information...
"So, everything else down there is working fine, then?" I asked him bluntly. He blushed, but
replied...
"Yes, it's just my legs." He admitted he hadn't gotten laid in a while. Pointing to his wheelchair, he stated, "This kind
of puts the ladies off." He laughed, nervously. I smiled at him...
I was sitting in a hard backed chair and he had pulled his chair up next to mine… so we were kind of sitting
facing each other. I then exaggerated the truth a bit (lol) by admitting that I hadn't gotten laid in a while
either...
"Would you like to do something about that?" I offered, leaning in towards him. The look on his face was priceless.
A look I still remember, vividly. I leaned forward a little more and kissed him softly on the lips...
We kissed gently, at first, but then he surprised me by pushing his tongue passionately into my mouth. At that point, I
knew I wanted more than this man's tongue inside me. Taking his hand in mine, I lifted it to my breast; while my other
hand reached down to rub his groin. My clitoris was further aroused and I responded to his touch as his fingers sought
out my nipple. I moaned with pleasure as his other hand reached over to caress my other breast. I was unsure on how to
proceed. In my mind, I was trying to work out how to get this man's cock inside of me. He had ideas that eased the
awkwardness of the moment...
I'd already watched him engage the brake on his chair, earlier. He now lifted up both of the arms on his chair, like
the seats on airplanes. I reached down to unbuckle his pants. I pulled his jeans and boxer shorts from underneath
of him. His cock was semi hard in my hands. I leaned down and pulled the shaft into my mouth. It stiffened deliciously
against my velvet tongue. It was a magnificent cock. It was circumcised with a large bulbous helmet. It was thick and
meaty, glistening from my saliva and his own mounting excitement...
Standing, I pushed my chair aside and moved to straddle him. I stood there a moment with my tits directly in his face.
His mouth quickly latched onto a nipple through the material of my black dress. A moan escaped my lips with anticipation
of more cock. One of his hands reached tentatively under my dress, between my legs. Finding no panties there, his fingers
sought out my wet, soft, swollen lips and he pushed a finger within, deftly centering on my sensitive clitoris. He started
to gently tease it. My pleasure intensified, radiating erotically into my pelvis. My breathing quickened. My pussy quivered,
as he started to push more fingers inside of me. He stretched my labia wide as he pushed and pushed and pushed his hand into
me...
I think I surprised him by suddenly squirting all over his hand with a gloriously, gushing, guttural moan of pleasure.
My body tensed and gushed forth more orgasmic juices passionately...
"Wow, that's never happened to me before." I heard him say...
I smiled my reply, "Wait until I do that on your cock..."
Reaching down to grab the hem of my dress. I lifted it up and over my shoulders. I was now completely naked,
straddling this man in his wheelchair. I took a moment to enjoy the erotic sensuality of his lustful gaze on my
sudden nudity. His strong hands reached out to caress me. Closing my eyes, I lowered down onto his rock,
hard cock. It's bulbous head pushed against my lips and I gasped as my labia stretched around it's girth. Slowly,
sliding down the whole length of his shaft, I took his cock deep. Once again we were kissing. My tongue pushed eagerly
into his mouth and my hips languidly started to grind on his magnificent member...
His chair was the perfect height. My feet were fixed securely on the floor and I was in total control.
Without haste we got into a slow, sensual rhythm. The sensation emanating from my clit was urging me to
grind faster but I resisted that temptation. I wanted to fuck this guy slowly. I didn't just want a
quickie. I wanted a good, long, slow, satisfying fuck. His hands were on my tits once again and he was
lifting and squeezing them together, so he could suckle on both of my erect nipples at the same time. I
was breathless finding it hard to resist that mounting urgency to ride faster; but I was in control and I
didn't want him cumming yet. Not yet. His cock deep inside me felt so good. Being touched and suckled upon,
was driving me wild. I breathlessly whispered one word...
"Slowly." He smiled nodding his understanding. He, like me, did not want this encounter to end so hastily...
We teased each other like that, repeatedly. With me holding him back from the edge of his orgasm, while my clit
flooded my body with sweet surges of pre orgasmic pleasure, over and over again. But all good things do have
to reach their natural and final climax. I leaned back on his lap and arched my back. His hands automatically
reached up to squeeze my tits. In this position the whole length of his cock caressed my g-spot, on the inside
wall of my pussy, this caused my clitoral hood to fully pull back and open. At that moment, I came loudly with every
grind of my hips on his wondrously hard cock. My labia started to spasm on his shaft...
Animalistic grunts of passion escaped my lips and wild abandon took over. I moved faster and faster. He was
grunting his pleasure and I was loudly moaning mine. I sensed his need, his urgency, feeling his cock swell
inside me. I sensed he was reaching his climax. His thick cock throbbed deep inside me as he gave one,
final, long, groan of pleasure. His hot load of cum erupted exquisitely, and suddenly, at the same moment,
I was there as well. My whole body tensed and my pussy clenched tightly. An inferno of endorphins exploded in my brain
with the intensity of a supernova! I gushed forth my sensational, juicy, female ejaculate. Squirting and
writhing like a wild animal impaled on his cock. I screamed my passion as we came together, shaking and shuddering
uncontrollably...
After the quivering subsided, I weakly managed to step back off his lap. His cock was still
hard. I knelt and swiftly placed my lips around his shaft. I sucked and licked his cock;
greedily swallowing every last drop of oozing cum that continued to leak out, mingling with my
juices. I continued suckling it until it was fully drained. He was grinning broadly and he said
breathlessly,
"No one has ever done that before. That was fucking amazing..."
I realized it was getting light outside. I believe that there must be a time vortex that surrounds me, no matter what I
am doing or who I am with. Whether in person or over the phone, a time vacuum is always there sucking time out of the
middle, so the end is always abruptly too soon. I thought I had better get going. I slipped back into my dress and
leaned in and gave him a long, lingering kiss goodbye...
As I closed the door and started walking back to where I parked my car. It occurred to me, I didn't catch his name. A
truly fascinating, actual, "Casual Affair," kind of night. So, home to shower and crawl into bed to masturbate
and hopefully take a few calls before I take a nap. I smiled to myself, as I strolled to my car in the haze of
the dusky morning, still floating on a cloud of orgasmic essence...