My girlfriend is a slut. I say that in a good way, since I like that she is always ready to fuck! I am too, so we make a perfect couple. Lately, however, I have been working too hard and when I get home she wants to jump my bones and I want to relax with a beer. I bought her a vibrator so I can get some rest, but all it did was make her hornier. I wanted to find a way to curb her urges and so I devised this plan. I bought a new vibrator that had a remote control. Last Thursday, when I got home from work, there she was (again) waiting for me and ready to seduce me. She had been trying all week to get some action but I had been too stressed to oblige.
This night I was ready to show her an interesting time.
As usual, she put her arms around me and pulled me close. She kissed me
and sucked on my tongue. This time I responded the way she had hoped
and put my hands on her ass and pulled her closer so she could feel my
cock on her crotch. I reached around with one hand and squeezed a tit
while my other hand popped the button on her shorts and unzipped them.
They fell to the floor exposing her thong covering a shaved pussy. I
backed her up to the couch, sat her down and with a flourish, removed
the thong and buried my face in her delicious apex. She wrapped her
legs around my head as I sucked her labia and swollen clit. She was
sopping wet in no time and luxuriated awaiting the orgasmic release she
was certain was coming. But I stopped before she could cum, quickly
went to the bedroom to retrieve the new toy and explained that we were
going out to a bar after I installed the vibrator in her juicy pussy. I
showed her the remote and told her she'd be cumming at the bar. She
didn't really know what to do with the news, but she was so horny that
I knew she'd agree to anything if it involved getting the big O she
needed! We drove to the sports bar in the neighborhood in about 10
minutes, walked in and got a table by the big screen. I ordered a
pitcher for the pre-game show. After a short while, I excused myself
and went to speak with the 2 young guys at the bar. I asked if they
intended to stay for the whole game and, getting a positive answer,
pulled the remote out of my pocket. I handed it to one of the guys and
gave him the following instructions: - every time a pitcher threw a
ball, he was to press the button for about 10 seconds - every time a
batter was walked, he was to keep the button pressed until the batter
got to first base - at the end of the game, if he followed the rules, I
would give him 100 bucks to get the remote back. I told them that I was
conducting a study on response times for a college project. They had NO
idea they would be controlling the vibrator in my girlfriend's pussy
only a few yards away. It was diabolical! I was so proud of myself that
I almost couldn't stop smirking on my way back to the table. When I sat
back down, she asked what I'd been doing. I just said that I recognized
a couple of guys from work and said Hi. When the game started I made
sure that my hands were on top of the table where she could see them. I
wanted to see her reaction to the pitcher's performance. The first two
pitches were strikes and the next was high and outside. She jumped when
the vibrator had its initial vibe. Once the shock subsided, she looked
at me quizzically. The next pitch was also high and again, her pussy
got vibed. A swing and a miss - and she asked how the hell I did that.
I just replied that the vibrator was controlled by a remote and I just
put it on remote control! The second batter took a full count and she
had a series of vibes and breaks, but when the 4th ball crossed the
plate, she got the full 90 foot walk to the bag. It was just enough to
stimulate her pussy, but left her short of release. I won't recount
every pitch, but by the end of the game (we won 8:5) she was a horny,
soppy, slutty mess. I knew what she needed and she'd be happy to get
it. I went back to the bar, ransomed the remote and went back to the
table. I took her hand and walked her to the back of the bar. We went
into the men's room, locked the door and turned off the light. I pulled
down my pants and boxers and sat on the toilet seat, pulled her closer,
removed her shorts, took out the joy toy. She straddled me and impaled
her juicy pussy with my rigid tool. She fucked my cock like a wild
animal and in a few short minutes exploded with the orgasm that had
been smoldering during the game. I came right after her and filled her
pussy with my hot load. She held on tight as our orgasms subsided and
kissed me deeply and passionately. We must have stayed attached to each
other for quite a while, our rapture broken by a rap on the door and a
gruff voice barking "Gonna be much longer,
buddy?" I answered, Be right out, with a raspy, post-sex dryness and
we re-arranged ourselves. The guy waiting bugged out his eyes when we
opened the door and disappeared into the crowd. We quickly left the bar
and on the way back home I asked her if she had enjoyed the Ball Game.
She didn't answer, but when we got home, we stripped and fucked all
night... I have never told her how I operated the remote that night. I
am planning another outing....
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