1 a.m.
During stories taking place over one day, Cinnamon enjoyed phone sex with George; her boss Bill ate her pussy; she takes a late lunch break and visits her lover Mark at a motel, with Mark fucking her ass. Later, Mark fucked her co-worker, Sally, as Cinnamon watched and masturbated; then Sally ate Cinnamon. Late at night in she cybered on the computer, and then decided to return back to the motel room. She found Sally in the shower and Cinnamon made love to a woman for the first time. As Cin awaited a friend to drop by, she masturbated watching the movie Body Heat.
Looking back at the TV, the two lovers were in the bathtub, so sexy. Cin began to roll. Her moans increased. She pulled the hanger out, extending her nipples. This caused her to climax. She screamed.
She closed her eyes. The heat rose up her body. She clinched her toes. Her nipples became so sensitive.
After the climax subsided, Cin pulled the remote out of her pussy. She accidentally changed the channel, and this caused her to laugh out loud. She pressed on the button, but did not return to the movie channel. The remote was slippery, and she dropped it to the floor beside the bed. A home shopping channel was selling jewelry. She was reaching for the remote when she heard a knock on the door. She jumped off the bed, and with the hanger still clipped to her nipples, she rushed to the door.
She opened the door. She stood there naked, with a hanger clipped to both nipples. She was standing there with a very wet cunt. Correction, a very wet naked cunt. The night air hit her.
“Hi.”
Bill stood outside the door. And someone else stood behind him. Bill explained, “This is my buddy Bruce. He and I were out drinking tonight when you called me. I thought he would help me play out one of my fantasies.” Bill pushed the door open wide, and walked in. Cin looked at Bruce.
Bruce was about Bill’s age, and had a matching beer belly. And he was bald, and, looking at his left hand, married too. Cinnamon motioned for Bruce to come into the room. Bruce still had not said anything, just walked past Cin. His face turned as he walked, watching Cinnamon. She was standing there naked, naked except for a hanger attached to each of her nipples. Cin shut the door, went past Bruce who was now standing in the hallway, and walked over to Bill, who had hopped on the bed.
Bill said, “I see that you were playing out one of your fantasies.” Turning to Bruce, he said, “She really gets turned on by attaching clamps and things to her tits. It really makes her cunt so wet.”
Bruce just nodded.
