The Dance of Jack Frost: Remembrance
#2 of The Dance of Jack Frost
The Dance of Jack Frost
II
Remembrance
Sam did her best to ignore the empty, needy feeling emanating from her groin as she got up from the floor and went to the bottom most shelf in her bedrooms dresser. With the phallic shaped vibrator in hand she jumped onto her bed, beginning to positioning herself even as she bounced on the springy mattress. The husky began to run her hand through her belly fur, her fingers playing over her teats sensually as she ran the vibrating phallus along her inner thighs and sex. Sam took the process slowly, the earlier orgasms allowing her to take her time and construct a fantasy.
Her thoughts drifted to Zane, her first love, as she brought the toy to rest, letting it hum against her moist sex. She was thirteen, in her first heat and the two friends had been playing together for most of the day before the needs of biology had brought them together as lovers. A smile crept to the husky's muzzle, they had been so innocent back then with their awkward looks and touches and how those looks had heralded the intimacy that brought the first time lovers into the adult world of sexuality for they knew of the theories of sex and reproduction, but not its applications or implications.
Sam aligned the toy to her opening as the phantom Zane mounted her, and as he awkwardly poked along her thighs and mons it slid almost effortlessly into her inner self. With a soft murr of pleasure she arched her back and clamping her hand almost painfully around the breast she had been caressing at the pleasurable intrusion. Making herself relax and settled back into her bed covers the husky slips her hand from the toy and began messaging her clit in small light circles.
Sam shifted into a better position and firmly slid the hand she was toying her breast with down along her stomach to her clit, using it to stimulate her instead so she could slowly pull the toy from herself with her other hand. She whined softly in pleasure as the toy slowly emerged, her vaginal ring and labia clinging to the toy as if they where trying to keep the retreating mass from escaping. With a delicately slow determination she began to manipulate the toy against her vaginal walls, seeking the spot from earlier that had flooded her body and mind with ecstasy.
Losing herself to her fantasy and gentle manipulations, Sam begins to speed up and intensify her thrusting, relishing the feeling of vibrating toy beginning to roughly stretch and massage her inner self. The rougher stimulation quickly took her over the edge and she howled in pleasure as her muscles contracted and spasm wildly, her scent laden emissions exploding from her as she yanks the toy from herself. The orgasm last only a few seconds, and as she collapsed back into her bed the husky shivered as a chill ran down her spine, her blood no longer feeling like her blood had turned to liquid fire.
Sam quickly drifted to sleep, the endorphin rush from her previous orgasms as well as the intensity of her last one proving too much to resist.