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The Chain: Link 6

Date: 10/9/2014, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

night?” Tess glanced at Sam, but immediately averted her eyes. It was too dangerous, even if this Sam was a hologram. Her friend’s son, impossible. But Professor Evans was standing next to him. Professor Evans who was always kindness itself. Professor Evans would never look at her with the expression he had on his face now. That was another reason why they must be holograms, these men. She wasn’t sure how it had happened, but suddenly her fingers were clutching the dildo. She turned it so that the tip was pointing back at her, at her pussy. Looking at Professor Evans, their eyes met. Tess imagined he was feeling slightly ashamed himself at watching her like this, looking a little apologetic. She liked that. It was sweet of him. And the tip of the dildo was up against her labia. Professor Evans nodded almost imperceptibly. Deliberately, Tess tried to filter out all the others. Professor Evans was nice and respectful. She would focus on him. As the dildo inched up against her opening, her pussy remembered the aborted climax. Something inside Tess responded. The dildo was inside her. She gripped it hard, pulling her legs back as she did so. And then she was doing it, working the fake cock back and forth, legs spread, fucking herself in front of all these men. The way her pussy responded was shameful to her, but she couldn’t help the arousal rising like sap, up through her stomach and all the way up to her brain. Professor Evans was looking embarrassed and ashamed too, but that ... didn’t stop his hand from moving where it was clasping his stiff cock. Out of the corners of her eyes, Tess could see the other men doing the same. A large of group of men stimulating their engorged organs as they watched her move the dildo inside herself. Tess closed her eyes. It just wasn’t done. No self-respecting woman would display herself like this, yet here she was. Was she liking it? She suddenly realised that “like” was negotiable; physical arousal was not. “All those stiff cocks,” the cabbie murmured. “Think of the fun you could have had.” Tess tried not to, but even with her eyes closed she could see the men, standing there wanking. She thrust the full length of the dildo inside her, which was easy now, her pussy leaking, providing more than enough lubrication. Perhaps she could have had fun. She opened her eyes again, noting how well-hung Sam, her friend’s son was, how curved and long Professor Evans was. Not to mention the girth on her husband’s friend, Chris. She remembered once being alone with Chris. There had been chemistry there. What if she’d dared… What if Chris had had the nerve or the guts to just tell her to… bend over or… or… to hold out his cock and just say, ‘Suck on it!’ That would have meant cheating, of course, but lying here now… She closed her eyes again, working the dildo inside as she brought her other hand down to rub her clit with circular movements. Involuntarily she arched her body, nipples tightening. She heard the cabbie’s voice, “Imagine ...