It had been one of those boring dinners, with TV executives talking only about television ratings. Dinners that Carol Vorderman detested but was obliged to attend. So it was with some relief that she climbed into her taxi and headed for home. Anyway, she had an early start the following day in Leeds recording some more editions of Countdown.
Not feeling particularly tired, she decided to take a glass of red wine upstairs and watch TV in bed for a while. Flicking on the bedroom lights, Carol caught sight of her reflection in the full length mirrored wardrobes. "Good choice" she thought, gazing at what she was wearing. A dark blue silk blouse, tight black pencil skirt with a wide patent leather belt that was purposely pulled in just a little too tight in order to accentuate her waist, and of course, those black killer heels. She had decided to be daring that evening and tease the male TV executives by not wearing a bra under her tight fitting silky blue blouse. She wondered if they had been able to see her nipples poking through the silky thin material of her blouse during dinner. The cool silk material of her blouse had rubbed deliciously over them and had pressed tightly against her wonderful 34C cup breasts. At 46, Carol Vorderman knew that she still had a fantastic sexy figure that many younger women envied. But as her last relationship had been over a year ago, she missed having a man between her legs; fucking her, fucking her hard.
Sitting back on her big queen sized double bed, Carol sipped her glass of wine whilst flicking through different TV channels with the remote trying to find something to watch. She had almost given up hope until she caught sight of a lesbian scene on a late night film channel. Whether it was the sight of two beautiful women engrossed in an intimate kiss, she didn't know, but her eyes lingered as the pair began to undress. Carol felt a rush of warmth and a tingle of excitement as the scene unfolded. This film was beginning to turn her on.
Putting down the wine glass, Carol Vorderman slid off her black patent leather belt and undid the buttons of her silky dark blue blouse. Slowly Carol slipped her hand inside her blouse and she felt the warm soft skin of her very full breasts. She softly moaned as her nipples quickly began to harden again as she gently teased them with her fingers. Her other hand reached under the tight waistband of her black pencil skirt. Carol could feel the moist warmth of her pussy as her fingers rubbed gently against the silky thin satin of her little black nylon bikini panties. She could feel that the thin material of her panties were getting damp with her juices and unable to contain herself any longer, Carol pulled the nylon gusset of her little black panties to one side. She gasped with delight as she inserted first one, then two fingers inside. She began to work her fingers quickly in and out of her grasping cunt in a regular motion whilst teasing the hardening nub of her clitoris with her thumb at the same time. Carol shook and cried out in surprise as she quickly climaxed and her first orgasm of the night surged through her body and out of her hot tight little cunt. Carol's white creamy cum flowed out of her pussy totally soaking the thin satin material of her little black nylon panties.
"Ohh Yesss!" "Yesss!" "Ohhh..!" Carol Moaned.
She was surprised at how quickly she had cum. But Carol Vorderman needed more, much more. She lay down on her big queen sized bed and decided to fully masturbate herself to another much needed orgasm. Removing her dark blue silk blouse completely, Carol noted how deliciously hard her nipples had become and began to massage and squeeze her breasts.
As she lay on her bed topless, Carol Vorderman arched her back and reached behind her waist in order to unbutton, unzip and slide off the tight black pencil skirt which was now restricting her movements. With her skirt now gone, Carol could feel the air and the cool wetness of her little black nylon panties against her vaginal lips. The thin satin material of her black nylon panties had become totally saturated with her girl cum. She had climaxed in them and now they were sticking to her pussy. So she decided to take them off. Carol hooked her fingers in the thin elastic waistband of her panties and she pushed them off her hips, down her legs and over her feet. She casually tossed them away, noting how damp her little black nylon panties had become.
Naked now except for the sheer black hold-ups and her heels, Carol Vorderman lay back on the bed and closed her eyes. She kicked her heels off and spread her legs wide. Carol moaned softly as she slowly and gently caressed her full breasts again. She worked her fingers down her body, to the neatly trimmed little black triangle of fine hair between her legs. She gave it a few strokes before finding the nub of her clitoris and the entrance to her tight little vagina. She began to gently rub away at it. Carol could feel her blood rushing, her clit was hardening again. Her sexual arousal was moistening her cunt, making her wet, getting her ready. She began probing her vagina gently, first working one finger in and out, then two fingers, then three. Thrusting away, urgently pounding into her tight little pussy. Carol could feel the warm wetness of her tight cunt coating her fingers as she rapidly worked them in and out. With her pussy slick with her milky white juices, Carol slipped the fingers of her left hand out of her tight grasping cunt. She allowed one moist digit to slowly and gently work its way into her anal passage. This new sensation caused more waves of pleasure to ripple through her body.
"Agghhh!" "Agghhh!" She gasped.
As her arsehole got used to the intruder, Carol's right hand returned to her pussy. She jammed four fingers back inside her hot wet cunt and began to frantically wank herself off again. Carol Vorderman frigged herself desperately, her pussy muscles gripping and releasing on her fingers. Meanwhile her thumb was busy rubbing away at her slick clitoris which was fully engorged with blood and was as hard as a pea. She was breathing heavily now and getting hotter by the second. Soon Carol felt the familiar sensations. Her orgasm was beginning to build. She continued to furiously rub away at her clit. At the same time she raped and fucked her cunt and arse with her fingers. As Carol lay there frantically masturbating, an image of her close friend Susie Dent popped into her head. She didn't know why, but she imagined it was Susie wanking her off. It was Susie's fingers that were rubbing her clit, fucking her, raping her, about to make her cum. At this thought Carol's eyes flew open. She suddenly lost control of her body as an intense orgasm overtook her and Carol Vorderman climaxed long and hard.
