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Parallel lives
Date: 10/20/2014, Categories: Love Stories, Author: Alexandra_A, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories
gears, slowly began to unfurl. Cogs turned. The pump rod was carried backwards by the horizontal drive wheel, and towards the wall behind me. The beam rocked on its pivot. The piston shaft's movement paralleled, mimicked exactly and oppositely, the drive mechanism's machinations. Deep within my loins, the monster stirred; its withdrawal caused me not a small degree of discomfort, left a void, a gaping slurping void, that threatened to suck out my very womb. As the drive wheel continued its slow rotation, the pump shaft reached its apocheir and began its retrograde motion. Correspondingly, the slick piston again entered me, stretching my virgin flesh to the limits. Frenzied manual penetrations had long ago stymied my hymen, so there was no pain, no blood, just the indescribable satisfaction of my first third-party entry. I allowed the cycle to be repeated, carefully and precisely, in and out, in and out, till I was certain the operation was flawless, before grasping the regulating lever and gradually increasing the tempo. Despite the cold of my lofty, lonely rooms, sweat was forming on my brow, dripping from my chin, and drizzling between my heaving breasts. Beads formed simultaneously in my hairline, tickling my neck before chilling the bent spine that separates my asymmetrical shoulder blades. At around two cycles per second, I felt my body relax, soften, become one with the rigid metal, and liquid pleasure began to pool within me. Using the name I had lovingly engraved ...