To those who asked: Yes, there really is an Emily. And, yes, the original story and this sequel were inspired by an exchange of real emails. Some of the dialogue and thoughts in both stories are lifted directly from those emails. I hope you enjoy the story. If you have not read "Emily's Fantasy," you may want to read it first.Leto423
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For days after my fantasy, I felt drained. Though I could go about my daily responsibilities, even my co-workers remarked that I looked exhausted. One even remarked, with a smile on her face, that I must have found someone who was keeping me all sexed up. If she only knew!
Yet, I was strangely dissatisfied, as though something was missing. Oh, I pleasured myself nearly every day. But I couldn't let go of the feeling that something was missing. I would soak in my bathtub or lie on my bed, rub my breasts and clit until I had an orgasm. I tried several times to find that place just behind my pelvic bone that created the fantastic orgasm I experienced in my fantasy. I got close several times, but couldn't quite make it and had to finish by torturing my clit and my nipples. I went on the internet and ordered a special vibrator designed to stimulate that place. I found out that it is called the G-Spot. The vibrator came in the mail yesterday. It was thin, the head was shaped like a bulb, and the shaft was angled. I decided to try it tonight.
After work, I had a light supper. Then I went to my bedroom and created a sexy atmosphere. I sprayed my favorite fragrance on my pillow and bed sheets, set out and lit my favorite scented candles, turned the lights off, and started my most romantic CD. I went to the bathroom and turned the water on. When the temperature was to my liking, I removed my clothing, stepped in, and allowed the water to cover me. I put my head back and closed my eyes. Yes, I thought, something was missing. Maybe the new vibrator would help me find the source of my dissatisfaction. I looked at my nipples standing out of the bathwater. I took each in a hand and began caressing them with a thumb and finger. I closed my eyes again and enjoyed the feel of my nipples hardening and the tingling sensation in my breasts. Moving one hand to my pussy, I teased my opening with two fingers. As my body responded to my stimulations, I could feel my outer lips swell. I slipped one finger just inside and stroked up and down. Warm sensations spread through my pussy. I added a second finger. I felt so smooth inside. I loved the feel. I reached a finger toward my clit and massaged around it. A flick of my finger caused a slight shudder. I moved both hands to my pussy and pulled my lips apart, using my thumbs to stimulate my clit. I slid one finger, then two, past my inner lips and inside my pussy. I could feel my moistness covering them. I reached behind my pubic bone and with a firm upward pressure, I searched for my G-Spot. I felt a swelling and a warm sensation spread throughout my pussy as it became aroused. I forced my self to stop. I was anxious to try my new vibrator.
I stood up and toweled myself slowly and sensuously, not wanting my body to lose its stimulated condition. Taking a soapy washcloth with me, I went to my bedroom. I paused at my bedroom door taking in the aroma of my perfume and the candles, the sensuous sounds of my CD player, and the flickering of candle flames on the walls and ceiling.
I lay down on the bed. For a moment, I just quietly basked in the mood. I took the vibrator, put a generous amount of warming gel on it, and switched it on low speed. I caressed my breasts the vibrator, then my nipples, until they became hard and erect. The vibrations began to arouse me and I could feel my pussy quickly dampen. I slowly moved the vibrator down my body. I noticed a tickly feeling inside my pussy and anticipation filled my mind. I opened my legs wide apart, put the soles of my feet on the bed, and moved the vibrator gently over my outer lips. I pushed the vibrator just inside and stroked my inner lips. The vibrations stimulated me and I involuntarily moved my hips. Swelling caused my inner lips to part. I touched my clitoris with the vibrator. A shock went through my pussy. I quickly moved it and slid it inside my inner lips. I didn't have to push hard, it found its way inside my pussy through the vibrations. I held the vibrator so that the bent tip pressed against the top of my pussy. I turned the knob of the vibrator, increasing the strength of the vibrations. Warm sensations, a glow, spread outward from my pussy through my abdomen and thighs. The sensations then extended throughout my whole body. At first I felt a weakness, then a flush of contentment overcame me. My body shivered. I twitched convulsively. I set the vibrator to its highest setting, gripped it with both hands, and pressed it as hard as I could on my G-Spot. Something shot through me that took my breath away, awakening in me a feeling of floating through clouds. Deep inside I felt an explosive discharge. I couldn't, I wouldn't remove the vibrator as swells of intense pleasure flowed throughout my entire body. I had an orgasm so intense that it left me short of breath. It went on and on, never diminishing. After what seemed like hours, the sensations began to fade and my breathing returned to normal.
I lay on my bed, savoring how my body had reacted, how it felt at the moment. But ... I still was aware that somehow I was unfulfilled ... incomplete. The certainty that I was missing something was so painful that tears welled up, fell from my eyes, and trickled down my cheeks. I curled up on my side and, with an ache in my heart, drifted off to sleep.
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I was startled awake, the touch of fingers caressing my hair.
"Your distress has recalled me, sweet Emily."