The Heartbroken Harlot

THE MORNING AFTER

It's a new day and I'm sore as hell.

I don't have any regrets though. It was totally worth it!

Unfortunately, I have an exam today. An hour from now in fact.

Fuck!

I'm hungover and still feel raw from my late night sexcapade. I definitely can't write an exam in this state. It's too bad that the exam counts for sixty percent of my grade though.

I'm not about to risk my academic future for some post-coital recovery because that would be the end of my perfect CGPA. So I sit up on the bed in an attempt to get back to my senses.

I look down at the bed and drag my hands across, the soft silk sheets of my queen sized bed, caressing them for a couple seconds. It doesn't take too long before I'm instantly transported to the wild ride that was last night.

It's crazy to think I took two guys on this very bed, in this very room, just a couple hours ago. I honestly didn't think I had it in me but I guess I'm braver than I thought.

I lift my arms over my head, stretching out the tired muscles and gathering energy to start my day. Then I try to stretch my back but when I arch it, I immediately feel a sharp sting. It shoots through my neck down my spine and all the way to my inflamed cunt.

My body is on fire.

I stop moving and instead starting rubbing my lower back in order to soothe the uncomfortable pain. Damn. How rough was Derek last night??

He definitely f****d the s**t out of me yesterday, completely dominating every inch of my body with every inch of his wet hard c**k.

Not to even mention how Connor's hungry eyes were watching us with so much pent up desire as he stroked himself furiously, as if using his hand as a substitute for my p***y. The one Derek was occupying, filling, claiming.

Yes. I can still feel everything.

...Derek's hot breath on my ear... Connor stroking himself... Derek slamming into my hungry cunt... The hot sticky c*m that filled my pussy... On my face ... All of it was pure, unadulterated ecstasy.

I hope Connor meant it when he said we should do that again because I certainly want to.

I wonder if he'll be in class today. I mean he has to because he's taking this exam too right?

I wonder if he'll speak to me too. Or even bring up last night. Will he even want to bring up last night?

I wouldn't if I was him to be honest. That was just a one time thing we did...

But what if it could be more than that?

We could turn this into a regular thing. I want to invite back to my house after we're done with exams. We can have our own little celebration. By f*****g!

I want him to actually do me this time. With his c**k and not his eyes. If it feels anything even remotely close to his fingers felt in me, then I'll surely c*m really hard.

My body is getting hotter and hotter and I need some relief from the torture those two unleashed on me.

I can definitely fit in a m**********n sesh before I get ready for my exams right?

I pad towards the locked drawer opposite my bed, after grabbing it's key from the bathroom cabinet.

I keep it locked for a reason. It's the only place I can hide my most prized possessions - my s*x toys.The last thing I need is some intrusive maid going through my things when I'm not around.

Or my very snoopy older sister Jess doing that either. She'd probably hold it over my head for months.

So I keep it locked to prevent such a nightmare from ever happening.

I unlock the drawer and open it, taking a good look at the different shapes and sizes of dildos, vibrators and pornos I keep in here. I don't wanna do too much work to reach o****m so I just grab my pink vibrator and lock the drawer swiftly.

This vibrator should do the trick. It's been servicing for months now since I broke up with my ex and before I started hooking up with Derek.

And if its not enough for me to c****x I still have the option of taking Connor's offer and hopefully taking him in my ass.

Fuck! Just the thought of that is sending me into heat. I can feel the moisture in my slick, ready p***y and I need to calm it down now.

I return to my bed take off my nightgown. I then lay down, spreading my legs as far as possible.

I close my eyes and imagine Derek hovering over me. I imagine his deep brown eyes just looking at me, staring at the p***y spread open just for him that he's about to devour.

I imagine him getting down on his knees, his hot breath inching closer and closer to the moist entrance between my legs. One hand is on my hips, steadying me and the other hand is on his veiny c**k, stroking it in tight, slow pumps.

Now he's moving closer to me on the bed, teasing my wet entrance with the head of his c**k, rubbing it sideways in between my tender folds.

"Mmmm..." I moan drowsily at the thought, with a hand moving to my swollen breasts. I pretend it's Derek's hand that's groping me, twisting my n*****s oh so skillfully.

In the mean time I use my other hand to increase the speed of the vibrator and it rapidly pushes me to my limit.

I'm close.

Derek's hard c**k, thoroughly slick with my moisture, slowly pushes into me. So I completely feel the sensation of being filled up.

Then it happens...

"Ohhh Derek!"

I nearly scream from cumming so violently to my own sinful thoughts.That almost felt as good as last night. Keyword is almost. I don't think I'll ever be able to top last night.

I think I'm thoroughly relaxed now.

I gingerly get up from my now soiled bed,vibrator in hand, and make my way towards the bathroom to get ready for school.