Jill sat and waited in the lobby while Kelly played her bit with the hypnotist. After 20 or so minutes the door to his office opened and he and Kelly walked out to Jill.
"Alright then, we've made an appointment for Kelly to come back in a week," he said.
Sabrina was waiting for them in her car outside, and they got into the back seat.
"How'd your little seance go?" she asked, pulling out of the parking space.
"Good I think," Jill responded, clicking her seatbelt. "Right Kelly?"
Kelly did not respond and continued staring out the window.
"Kelly?"
She turned her head and looked at Jill. "Hm?"
"Did everything go ok?" Jill asked again.
Kelly blinked confusedly and shifted in her seat. "Yes," she said slowly, after a long pause. She uncrossed and recrossed her legs.
"Are you sure you're alright Kelly? You look a little flushed," Bri said, glancing up at her in the mirror.
"I'm fine. I just..." she trailed off. Jill noticed her hand resting between her legs.
"Oh, did your hunky hypnotist friend get you all hot and bothered?" Jill asked with a giggle.
Kelly didn't say anything more, busy rubbing at the crotch of her pants. She rested her head on the back of the seat and massaged herself. Her middle finger stroked firmly over her clit through her pants until she shuddered slightly with a small orgasm.
"Better now?" Jill asked, reaching over and patting her hand. Kelly grabbed her hand and pulled it between her legs, rubbing against it. Jill gave a small shrug and began to work her hand, pressing and stroking against the warm seam of Kelly's pants. In under a minute she was opening and closing her thighs around Jill's hand as she tensed in another climax. Even after she relaxed she continued to grip Jill's hand, pressing it into her dampening pants.
"Jeez Kelly, can you wait a minute till you get home?" she said, gently pulling her hand away. A moment later the car rolled to a stop in front of Jill's house and she opened the door. "Call me when you get home, ok?"
"Yep," Bri said. "Goodnight!"
"Night." She shut the door and walked to her porch as Bri's car rolled off down the street.
The car traveled in near silence to Kelly's house. Bri parked in the driveway. "Alright, here we are." Met with silence, she unbuckled herself and turned around in her seat. Kelly's eyes were shut and her hand was down in her unbuttoned pants. The bulge of her hand moved up and down as she fingered herself silently. Her hips bucked and she breathed heavily before calming down a little, and Bri figured she had reached her climax.
"Ok Kelly, come on," she said. She continued to finger herself. Sabrina frowned and got out of the car, opening Kelly's door. She took her wrist and pulled her hand out of her pants.
"Come on!" She helped Kelly out of the car and she leaned on the door, her legs wobbling, and Bri caught her just as she started to fall down. "We better get you inside," Bri said, helping her walk to her front door and then into her bedroom. She sat Kelly down on the foot of her bed. "Now you get some rest, alright?" Kelly nodded weakly as if she were very confused.
"Are you sure you're ok?"
She nodded again.
"Do you need help changing?"
She shook her head.
"Ok," Bri said, still a little concerned. "Listen, you call me if you need anything ok?" She let herself out, got back in her car and drove home.
Kelly undressed and got into bed bed, rolling around until she rested comfortably on her stomach. With a shiver she felt a drop of her wetness trickle over her clit. Though she was sleepy, the urge overpowered her and she began to rub against the bed. Her feet hooked over each side of the mattress and she humped steadily, gripping the sheets. After several minutes she grabbed her pillow and positioned it between her legs, straddling and humping it. Her juices began to soak into the pillowcase as her bare cunt pressed against it. She sat up and continued to gyrate her hips, imagining she was riding on a long, hard cock. Her fingers grabbed at her nipples as she bounced her way to another sticky climax.
She sat up and her hand dropped between her legs again. Without really realizing it her middle finger had slipped back up into her pussy and started to stroke in and out. She laid back on her pillow and spread her legs wide, pushing in two more fingers. She gasped as she curled her body, using the force of her whole arm to fuck her tight, slippery hole. Soon her walls began to contract around her fingers and she moaned quietly as the warm waves of pleasure washed through her body. Her clear fluid trickled down her slit and began to drip onto the blanket. She slowed her strokes as she regained her composure. Even though this was her fifth orgasm in barely an hour, she ached inside more and more, yearning for release.
Kelly continued to finger her drooling slit relentlessly. Through a fog she remembered fondly how Jill had made her squirt for the first time, and tried to duplicate the technique. She rubbed her fingers against her inner walls, searching for her g-spot. Her palm turned upwards as her fingers felt all around her gooey tunnel, and she inhaled sharply as her fingertips finally grazed the sensitive area. She curled her fingers and pressed them against the squishy spot, closing her eyes as she felt the pressure building again. After several seconds she tensed up and felt a flood of wetness as fluid sprayed out of her, splashing on her legs and completely soaking her blanket. Sweat trickled between her breasts and on her forehead.
As she lay still panting for a moment, her eyes fell on the hairbrush on her nightstand. She pulled her fingers out of herself with a loud, wet pop and grabbed the brush. After running it around her drenched slit to wet it with her juices, she pressed it against her asshole. She enjoyed the sensation of the rubber tip teasing her hole. Soon she relaxed enough to push the handle through and slid it all the way in. She gripped the bristles and moved it all around, stirring it in her own ass to loosen it up. She held her left hand between her legs rubbing her clit and reached back with her right hand, pumping the hairbrush in and out of her ass. As she climaxed this time, she gritted her teeth and her asshole tensed, gripping the brush so hard that Kelly couldn't move it in or out while she came.
"Hello?" Jill picked up the phone.
"Hey Jill, it's me," Bri said.
"Oh hey, is Kelly alright? She was acting a little strange."
"Yeah, she was. I don't know if we should have left her alone tonight," Bri answered.
"I think you're right. I'm gonna go over there and check on her."
"Good, I'll meet you over there in about 15 minutes."
Flipping over onto her back, she plunged three fingers back into herself, trying to press them deeper in. She rammed them harder and harder between her legs, slipping her pinky finger in as well. With four fingers inside herself, she pressed them deep inside herself, finally popping them all in past the knuckles. She moaned as her knuckles stretched the tight ring of muscle at her entrance each she pumped them in and out. Her pussy spasmed around her fingers again, streaming her juices down onto the bed. Still not satisfied, Kelly curled her hand into a fist and forced the whole thing up her cunt. Her pussy lips spread painfully wide as her body stretched to accept her whole hand. She was moaning loudly and on the verge of tears as she reamed herself violently. She came again and again and again. Feeling like a slave to her own body, she was unable to stop. Kelly's stretched pussy lips hugged her wrist as she wriggled her fist. She felt the hairbrush handle rubbing on the other side of her slick wall as she jammed it into her ass over and over. Bending at the elbow she plunged her fist into her cunt as fast as she could.
Jill pulled a spare key from her purse and let herself in after Kelly did not answer the door.
"Kelly?" she called quietly. She stepped cautiously through the house and froze in the kitchen, hearing a loud moan. She rushed for the bedroom and as she reached the doorway she was overwhelmed with the unmistakable scent of pussy. Another moan sounded from the darkness in front of her.
"Kelly?" Jill felt for the switch and flicked on the light. "What in the...?" she said incredulously, taking in the scene before her. Kelly was laying on her back with her knees up by her shoulders and feet raised in the air. Sweat glistened all over her skin and there was an enormous dark spot on the blanket between her legs. One entire hand was buried between her legs and the other was fucking her asshole with something. Bristles? Was that a hairbrush sticking out of her ass? She realized the dark spot on the blanket was a puddle of Kelly's cum soaking into the bed.
"Jill please...help me," Kelly pleaded, looking at her through teary eyes. She pulled her hand out of herself and looked at the strings of juice stretching between her fingers and sparkling up to her wrist.
"What's going on honey?" Jill asked, quickly sitting down next to her.