Gather around - it's time for another Sultry Story time. We're graced by the wonderful Jewel Scott who sent over this great piece of sex toy erotica.

/I have to pee! Oh, Mother, I have to pee! /

/No, that isn’t what I want to do. I want to squirt …long and hard. And
I can’t do it here. Not here in the meeting./

I’m in the middle of a presentation to the bank’s Board of Directors. I
am walking around, moving through the charts and PowerPoint
presentation. And I can feel the balls moving inside me…exciting me
almost to distraction.

Let me tell you how I got into this predicament.

I have been with Roger for fifteen years…married to him for twelve of
those years. Life with Roger has been good. But during the last couple
of years things have got to be a bit dull in the bedroom department. It
wasn’t Roger. He was as attentive as ever. He always wanted what would
please me. He would take his time, let me come to orgasm before he did,
and then bring me to orgasm again. It was me. I was too tired, spent too
many hours on the job and just wasn’t interested in sex all that much
anymore. Roger was the one who came up with the solution to our problem.
That was about six weeks ago.

/I have to come!/

That night Roger made love to me, but this time it was different. He
caressed me. I got so relaxed and wanted him. I drew him into me, but
just as I was about to orgasm he pulled out. He did that over and over
again. I kept pulling him in but he kept pulling out just at the moment
of orgasm. He tweaked my nipples. Other times he pinched my clit. For
the first time in our life together he denied me an orgasm. He finally
came inside me, but he also managed to keep me from that highly desired
orgasm.

When I had cleaned myself up and come back to bed, still slightly
frustrated, Roger stood there with this little thing that looked like
miniature dumb bells. He handed them to me and told me to feel them. The
insides of the dumb bells rolled around.

He took them back and ordered me to lie back on the bed. “I’m going to
put these inside you and you will not…will not remove them. I am the
only one allowed to do that.” His tone was not like I had heard from him
before.

I lay back on the bed and he spread my legs wide. He slid his finger
over my clit and I could feel the contractions begin again in my belly.
He concentrated on his task and after he slid two fingers inside me he
withdrew them covered in my juices and slid them over the first ball of
the dumb bell. Then he spread my lips and pushed it into me. Slowly the
entire little device slid into me. It filled me as much as Roger did. I
could feel it against the sides of my vagina. He tugged on the string to
make sure it was securely settled inside and then smiled at me.

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