Edited by Desertfun22
Sheila threw the covers off her and swung her feet out of bed. She gave a stretch and then stood up. She was in a good mood as today was the day her husband came home from a 2-week business trip to France.
Sheila went to the bathroom and showered then went to pick out her clothes for the day. He was due home at 11 am. It was 8 am, so plenty of time. Sheila wanted his homecoming to be special, so she dug out a short pink and white check skirt, crop white blouse, white stockings, and a suspender set.
Sheila dried off with her towel and started to get dressed. The skirt was short and very slutty. She hoped her hubby would like her choice of top when she pulled it on, and it didn't cover her 34d breasts. You could easily see part of her breasts poking out of the bottom. She giggled to herself while she rolled the stockings on her legs and then fastened the suspenders to them. She then looked in the mirror and smiled, very nice she thought.
She then went to the fridge, opened it, and looked around until she found what she was looking for. She reached in and pulled out a small bottle of liquid. Sheila looked at the label and it said, "Secret Euphoria libido liquid for women." Since Sheila had been ill, she had a very low sex drive. Her husband had purchased the bottles online, and they had tried them once before he went away. They worked, and they had the great sex for the first time in a long time.
Sheila looked again in the fridge and saw 2 bottles of the liquid. The one she was holding was #3, and she was sure he had bought 4 of them. He must have poured a full one into her drink that first time, she shrugged and opened the bottle and then swallowed it all.
Sheila went to the couch, sat down, and started to watch some T.V. Ten minutes later her phone rang, and when she answered it was her husband on the other end. He offered an apology and let her know he was going to be in France for another week as the deals didn't go too well. Sheila was annoyed, but understood work was work. She told him to stay in touch and she loved him, and they hung up.
OK, crap, Sheila thought. I just drank that stuff, oh well looks like me and my vibrator will have fun later, she laughed to herself. Sheila went back into the bedroom and stripped off then got dressed in her dressing gown, returning to the couch to watch more T.V.
A couple of hours later Sheila noticed her pussy getting warm. "Oh, here we go" she thought, and went to her bedroom and picked up her vibrator. She sat at the computer and started skimming through porn sites. She pressed the vibrator against her clit set on a low. She started to moan, it felt so good. After a while she upped the vibration speed, it felt amazing, and the feeling of an orgasm was rising. Two hours later Sheila was still using the vibrator but had also started slamming a 7-inch dildo deep into her pussy. Through clenched teeth she growled "I need to cum so much."
She was just on the edge but just couldn't reach that orgasm.
Another hour passed. She had discarded the vibrator and was now on her back, legs spread, and using two hands to ram the dildo in and out of her sopping wet pussy. Still no closer to Cumming, she couldn't go much longer. Her arms were so tired and after a bit longer she collapsed on the bed breathing heavy with still no orgasm reached.
Sheila woke weary but still so horny. She looked at the time and noted that it was 7 pm. She went to get off the bed but couldn't help running her fingers over her smooth shaved pussy. She started rubbing her clit, and again started to moan. After 10 minutes she stopped, deciding that she needed to get up. With that Sheila got off the bed and went to the kitchen. She opened the fridge and retrieved one of the liquid bottles. She read the instructions, the one part that stood out was the measurement guide which said not to exceed 3ml. The bottle had 18 ml in it. Oh shit! She thought about what she had done, she still had the fire burning in her pussy, she wanted to cum so much.
Sheila went and had a cold shower and then started watching T.V. just to take her mind off this feeling. It was no good, the feeling was so strong Sheila just kept rubbing. This urge to orgasm grew and grew, and she felt like she would lose her mind. Sheila would do anything to have an orgasm.
After rubbing away for another 30 minutes she couldn't take it anymore. She went to the bedroom and got changed back into the clothes she was going to wear for her husband. She put on a pair of 3-inch-high heels, did her hair and makeup, and on the way out of the house picked up her purse. She locked the door behind her and headed towards the town where the clubs were, a 10-minute walk away.
As Sheila walked along the street, she argued with herself about what she was doing, and why. At this moment her head wasn't making her decisions, she was listening to her pussy. She was in charge, and it was saying find a cock.
Sheila walked into a club called El Nombre. She had no reason to go there. It was old, with sticky carpets and there were always fights in there. Rough was an understatement, but it was the closets club and she was in need.
She walked to the bar and ordered a vodka and coke then went and sat in a cubical just off the main dance floor. It was poorly lit in the club with loud music thumping, but it was kind of nice sat there watching others chat and laugh.
It was early for clubs to be busy. Sheila looked at her watch and noticed it was 9 pm, a couple more hours until all the idiots got in, she thought. At that moment her thoughts were broken when 2 men sat on either side of her. One was in his late 30's and tall, well built with a goatee beard. The other was tall again but very muscular, he wore a tight T-shirt that showed his muscles off.
"Hi." The first man asked.
"Mind if we sit here?"
Sheila smiled and said it was fine, and the men started chatting asking her name and asked where she was from. They also said she looked nice, Sheila blushed a little and said thank you. The muscular man put his hand on her leg and said he loved her slutty look. To that Sheila smiled and said, "I fancied a change, just trying it out."
The other man put his hand on her other leg and the men started to pry Sheila's legs open. The man with the beard said, "we can see you have no bra on, what about knickers? Anything covering your cunt slut?"
Those 2 words, cunt and slut, made Sheila's pussy twitch as her legs were opened up with little or no resistance. The muscle man pushed his hand up her skirt until he reached her sopping wet pussy.
