"Well, knowing you as I do," Marie said looking at Janice's blouse, "I'd say that you were bitten by the horny bug."
"Nonsense!" Janice said tartly, "I'll go home, have a bubble bath, enjoy a glass of sparkling cider and relax. Be back to normal tomorrow." Saying good-bye to Marie and the others present Janice left for home and follow the advice she had given herself.
As Janice drove home her thoughts were on things external that might change the way her skin was reacting to her clothes. 'Did I change the brand of detergent or fabric softener', she thought to herself.
Arriving home Janice checked her mail and after securely locking her door she hung her overcoat in the hall closet. Crossing to the living room windows Janice started to close the blinds. Working the drawstrings Janice glanced out the window. She caught a movement out of the corner of her eye. Janice saw the head and shoulders of a man in the apartment directly across from hers but on the second floor. Doing a quick calculation Janice realized she was seeing Bill, the man she had bumped into earlier that day.
Finished with drawing the blinds Janice lowered her arms. The action renewed the skin irritation. Janice tugged her blouse from her slacks as she walked towards the bedroom. Passing the linen closet on the way Janice slid open the door and peered inside. There on the normal shelf lay her regular brand of detergent and fabric softener. Stepping into her bedroom Janice finishing the process of unbuttoning and removing her blouse. She realized, while tossing the garment into the hamper, that the irritation was partially gone. Reaching behind her Janice undid the button that secured the waistband of her slacks. Sliding the zipper down removed more of the skin irritation. Janice walked over to her bed, turned around and slid her slacks down over shapely hips. Letting the slacks fall to the floor Janice sat down to finish the removal process. As she bent over to retrieve her slacks Janice caught a whiff of her own scent.
Janice left her slacks on the floor. One hand hovered above her crotch. It felt heated. Her other hand did a close scan of her breasts. They felt heated too. 'Horny bug indeed', Janice thought to herself as her fingers flipped the front closure bra open and peeled the cups away from her breasts. A sigh of relief escaped her lips as warm air caressed her now nude breasts. Glancing down Janice saw her nipples swell into hard marbles. Standing up Janice slid the bra straps off her shoulders. Lowering her arms she allowed the garment to fall onto the bed. With hands and arms free Janice lowered her tap panties over her toned buttocks to join the slacks on the floor. Stepping out of the puddle of material surrounding her feet Janice bent down, picked up her clothes and tossed them into the still open hamper.
'Free at last', came to her mind as Janice quickly did a series of full-body stretches. 'No horny bug here', she said to herself, 'Just a bitch in heat. This is going to take more than a bubble bath and a glass of sparkling cider'. Walking around her queen size bed Janice opened the bottom drawer of the nightstand. Extracting the Ben-Wa balls lying within she closed the drawer and headed towards the adjoining bath. "Oh my God!" Janice yelped out loud. She had been so involved in finding out the cause of her skin irritation that her bedroom blinds had remained open. Blushing with embarrassment Janice rushed to the blinds and closed them. Continuing on towards the bathroom she clutched the Ben-Wa balls tightly in her hand. Approaching the toilet Janice placed one foot on the toilet and slid the still cool balls into her vagina. A small shudder swept across her body.
Talking to herself Janice said, "No bubble bath for you, girl. This situation requires a full session of self-gratification." The decision made she raised the toilet seat, sat down, and relieved herself. Finishing her toilette Janice wandered into the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Janice was chopping up the last of the spiced chicken when she knew Bill's unidentified scent. Sex! Damn the man. He knows you showered after a good session. If he hadn't had sex then he recently masturbated and didn't wash.
'Now, don't blame the man for you not recognizing the signs of your own horniness', Janice thought to herself. Thinking back she couldn't come up with a date when she last played with a hard cock. Janice settled on a figure of several months.
Having finished preparing dinner Janice poured a glass of sparkling cider, sat down, and ate her meal. Tidying up the kitchen she refilled her cider glass and strolled into her bath for a nice refreshing shower.
Stepping into the steam filled shower Janice scooped up the bottle of shampoo and squirted a generous amount into her hand. Replacing the bottle on the convenient shelf she attacked the mass of hair covering her head. With a final rinse Janice started lathering her skin with the lavender soap she preferred.
Her breasts and pussy responded to the attention Janice paid to her arms, legs, and feet. Their swelling produced delightful little shudders. Filling her hands with lather Janice began to wash her breasts. Using both hands she lovingly washed one breast and gave its nipple a gentle tweak. Repeating the process with her other breast Janice found herself sitting on the built-in seat as her pussy gave a gigantic contraction of orgasm. She sat there stunned. 'Oh my! We haven't even been introduced', Janice thought to herself.
After recovering from the intense orgasm Janice turned off the water, stumbled from the shower, and dried off. With another towel and her masturbating lotion Janice walked to the bed. After arranging the pillows to her liking she double folded the towel and placed it in the middle of the bed. "Damn, I forgot my sparkling cider." she said to herself. Retrieving the cider Janice took several sips and then placed the glass on the nightstand. Opening the bottom drawer she extracted her favorite toy. The life like dildo was eight inches and 1Β½ inches in diameter. It had the added benefit of a built-in vibrator. Laying the dildo on the bed Janice lay down in a semi-reclining position. After making sure the towel was centered under her butt she began to lotion her arms and then legs. As Janice raised one leg to lotion the calf and foot she felt warm steel kiss her anus. Placing the Ben-Wa ball on the towel Janice delicately inserted a finger into her pussy and scooped the other ball out. When both balls were safely on the towel Janice said out loud, "I won't be needing you anymore tonight."
Bill was doing research on the Internet when he caught a flash of movement out of the corner of his eye. Curious Bill shifted his gaze down across the courtyard to the window that the movement occurred in. What he saw made his eyes light up and a large smile spread across his face. "Now that's a sight for sore eyes," Bill said aloud as he watched the nude figure performing full-body stretches. The stretches stopped and the nude form drifted into the shadows. As Bill was about to continue his research he saw the face of the nude form as well as her breast as she rapidly closed the blinds. "Was that show for me?" Bill asked himself. "No, she probably forgot to close the blinds." was his immediate response.
Janice, now comfortably ensconced on her bed, picked up the dildo and lovingly stroked its length. Knowing that she didn't need additional lubrication Janice turned on the vibrator function and placed the tip at the top of her pussy. Raising her legs Janice rested her feet flat on the mattress and let her knees fall to their respective sides. In this position the dildo would have access to all her private parts. Intent on her mission Janice pushed the head of her dildo between her outer lips as she forced the object towards her anus. Just it arrived Janice reversed the dildo so that it would enter her vagina. Feeling the head pass her inner lips Janice kept up a steady pressure pushing the fake cock into her vagina until it poked her cervix. She didn't need to tease herself. She needed a mind-blowing orgasm. Holding the fake balls with one hand Janice used the other to twist the control knob to its full on position. Then Janice brought her knees together and lowered her legs to the mattress. This effectively trapped the dildo deep inside her pussy. With the fake cock stimulating her vagina Janice brought her hands up to fondle and caress her breasts. Softly at first but with an ever-increasing urgency Janice was soon mauling the twin globes. The final act was when she squeezed both nipples to the point of pain.
The explosion of ecstasy started at the roots of auburn hair, traveled the length of her body to her toenails, and came back up. Janice's breasts felt as though they would explode while her pussy was convulsing in ever-sharper ripples. Wave after wave of orgasmic delight slammed through Janice's body. Finally, with great effort, Janice reached down and rotated the control knob to its minimum position.
Slumping back on the bed Janice slipped into a sexually sated sleep. When she awoke, around 4am, Janice realized that her pussy was still gently throbbing with gentle delight. "How long was I asleep with my pussy full of fake cock?" she asked herself.