" I heard the quiet but powerful buzz of the vibrator, and heard the slight drop of resistance as she applied it to her cunt, her moan rolling through the sphere." I heard the quiet but powerful buzz of the vibrator, and heard the slight drop of resistance as she applied it to her cunt, her moan rolling through the sphere. I casually fingered the remote control in my hand. Her moans grew louder, and with a nasty grin slid the switch down. Her groan of frustration was immediate and gratifying. It occured to me that she couldn't let go of the vibrator to masturbate with her fingers; it would float away. Nor could she hold it in her teeth (too smooth), under her chin (collar in the way) or between her legs. She whimpered for a while, and I slid the switch back into the 'on' position. The buzz returned, and I heard her moans rise as she again attacked her clitoris. Off. On. Off. On. Her moans grew in intensity. I secured the remote control and grabbed ahold of her leg and pulled myself up behind her. She moaned as I did so, but she seemed more intense on the vibrator. My erection grew at the evil thoughts running through my mind, and with my hands firmly grasping her thighs, I slid into her cunt from behind. She screamed "Yes, sir!" as I did. I smiled. Making love in zero-g is a lesson in physics. I could feel the vibrations from the buzzer coursing through her body to my cock, and her wet cunt accepted me easily, but getting a good grip and actually fucking her took a lot of effort. |