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Divorce. It had seemed like just another word, something other people went through. But here she was, separated from her husband and proceeding with their divorce. Things had been rocky for a while, they had just grown apart as people, and though that seemed like such a cop out response, it was true. They weren't the people they had been when they married a decade earlier.
Christina had moved out of their shared home and got herself a new place, nothing permanent yet but it was comfortable whilst she went through the arduous process of their divorce and splitting of finances; that certainly wasn't something to look forward to and she dreaded it every time it crossed her mind. At the moment she was able to keep herself occupied, working on a new film and staying on location in a hotel, well away from her ex where she could just focus on work. It was healthy for her to have something to do else she'd just mope around feeling sorry for herself, her confidence knocked and self-esteem shot. The only thing that was a problem was her sexual frustration. It had been months since she'd had sex with her husband due to their mounting troubles, and now she was single and had nobody on hand to help her out. To top it off she felt miserable about herself, concerned it was a little too late to attract somebody new and that she was overweight and not in her best shape right now.
After another days shooting, which had seemed slow and tortuous in places and not been helped by her feckless assistant who never managed to get anything right for her. She headed back to her hotel again to while away the evening, having an excellent meal at the hotel restaurant before retiring to her bedroom. The door closed, leaving her in near silence; a sense of loneliness rushed up on her and she felt a surge in her chest, before taking a breath and letting it pass, dropping her things down and kicking her shoes off as she stepped into the room. Her intention was a nice hot shower, so she set it running in the bathroom and went back to the bedroom to strip her clothes off. Unzipping her dress, she wiggled it down and let it fall to the floor to leave her in her simple black underwear, wearing basic cotton panties and a lightly lined bra to contain her massive breasts. It was nothing sexy, and she wondered if she should start wearing something fancier again to make herself feel more desirable, but that was a concern for another time. Christina reached back and released the bra, giving a sigh of relief as her magnificent puppies were set free and casting it aside onto the floor as they bounced heavily on her chest. She quickly pushed her panties down and kicked them away as she turned towards the bathroom.
She closed the door as she stepped into the bright room, tiles cold beneath her bare feet as she nipped across the floor and pulled herself into the shower, water already steaming and hot, inviting her to engulf her famous curves under the cascade. Christina shivered at the warmth, closing around her body securely and making her shudder in pleasure, relaxing as she let out a deep breath and took a few moments to be calm. She enjoyed the hot, decadent shower for several minutes, running her hands over every inch of her pale body as she lathered herself up and got herself refreshed, feeling so much better once she turned the shower off and slid into a nice crisp towel, all ready and waiting for her. She wrapped herself in one and padded back into the hotel room, drying the tips of her red hair with another towel as she looked around the room, pondering what to do with herself. The day hadn't ended too late and she had some time on her hands - and was feeling very, very horny.
She hadn't really noticed it, but this urge and need had been building up in her, and now alone in her hotel room it got a grip of her. She shifted her hips as she felt compelled to touch, throwing the other towel aside and contemplating what she could do for a minute, looking to her bags. Being on her own now, she'd brought some of her sex toys with her; like most women, she owned some to play with on her own, though she'd used them less in recent times but now they had a more important place in her life. Stepping over to her bag, she opened it up to reveal the toys she had stashed away, which included a smooth bullet vibrator, a much larger vibrator and a thick glass dildo. Easily selecting the bullet vibrator, her hand hesitated, hovering over her other toys; she contemplating the larger vibrator as well but paused, taking in how horny she was and knowing she needed more, hand moving carefully to the large glass toy. Picking it up, she hefted the weight of the thick glass cock, taking in the size of it as she closed her soft hand around it.
It was around eight inches long and thick, a pretty large toy and more than she would usually be interested in. It'd been bought for her and she had initially shunned it as too big for her to take, comfortably at least, but after using it a few times she had started to love it and found it just hit the spot for her perfectly when she was really turned on and needing something special to press her buttons, like now. Grabbing her bottle of lube too, she skipped back to the bed and dropped the toys down before discarding her towel onto the edge of the bed and jumping naked onto the sheets. Settling down into the soft bed she immediately grabbed her bullet and twisted it to turn it on, jumping to life in her hand before pressing it down between her legs and straight onto her clit, making her jolt and kick as she very directly hit the spot with it. Christina gave a groan of pleasure as she worked the tip of the buzzing bullet around her most delicate spot, carefully tingling at the periphery of her button as she rolled her hips in unison with it for the utmost pleasure. She didn't want to come too quickly, wanting to build her orgasm up, so teased herself with the toy slowly.
Reaching out, she grasped the cold glass dildo and pulled it over to herself, lifting the thick toy over between her legs then reaching out for the lube to help herself take it. Though she was very turned on and knew from experience that she could get the dildo into herself quite comfortably, she absolutely loved the smooth, slick feeling when it was thoroughly lubed up, the thick glass just effortlessly and inexorably slipping into her body and stretching her out. She continued to work the bullet around her clit and tease up her puffy labia, wrist resting on her neatly trimmed triangle of dark pubic hair as she flipped the cap of the lube bottle open. Having to let go of the bullet, she dropped the trembling toy onto the bed and picked up the glass toy, squeezing lube along its length before standing the bottle aside and rubbing the silky lube all over the ridged glass cock. She reached down to rub the excess lube over her pussy, sighing as it mixed with her own abundant juices, preparing her fully.
She lowered the glass dildo between her legs as she wiped her hand hastily on the towel, still on the bed beside her, and picked up her bullet again in readiness. She took a solid grip on the base of the glass toy and lined it up with her dripping, hungry pussy, just letting the cold glass touch and tantalise her entrance, making her tremble in trepidation. Working the bulbous head a little to separate her lips and ready herself completely, she took a deep breath, held it, and then slowly let it out and in one smooth, rapid motion slid the whole dildo inside herself until the base pressed against her body. Her muscles clenched and contracted suddenly at the cold glass she suddenly buried into her body, serving onto to squeeze her silky vagina tightly around the shaft and make the icy sensation even more intense. Her abs crunched hard as her thighs pressed together, arching up from the bed as she gave a deep, strained inhale, eyes squeezed shut as she was totally overwhelmed by the thick glass dildo coldly stretching her out.
She gave a series of hard gasps before controlling herself, slowly her breathing as her body tingled all over with goose pimples, nipples screwing themselves up hard on her gorgeous breasts as her clit throbbed with excitement, vagina giving spasms around the thick, hard glass invader. Getting in charge of herself again, she settled back into the bed and stretched out, spreading her legs again and bringing her bullet back into play, getting it back onto her clit above the hard glass toy. She gave another quivering shake as the vibrations rocked her body again, straining into the bullet momentarily before she got on working it around her button, circling it again and withdrawing the thick dildo slowly from her slick pussy, effortlessly sliding back from her silky, lubed tunnel till just the tip was inside her, bulbous head just holding on inside her body before she slowly slid the entire length of it back into her body with a shudder that cranked her further towards orgasm.
Christina wanted to build it slowly but things were bubbling away very nicely towards a climax and she was enticed to chase it. Restraining herself, she eased the pressure on the bullet and slowed her her work on her clit, focusing on the dildo now as she worked her hand into a rhythm with it, pulling the thick toy out of herself almost all the way and then sinking it back in, the abundant lube allowing her to easily and swiftly thrust the toy into herself despite its size. It was long and thick, bigger than any cock she'd had for a long time, but her pussy was ready now, body relaxed and stretching easily around the hard, immovable glass penetrating her so completely. Her arm got faster, thrusting it more powerfully into herself, driving it against her body as she buried it within her, feeling all the contours and shaped moulded into the dildo as they lit up her nerve endings. Her groans were quite throaty, intense and moreover loud into her semi-dark room, suddenly catching herself and trying to quiet down.
