Caught 🍋

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Hi guys this is the first smut I have written please let me know if you enjoyed this chapter!!!

Balalaika POV

It was her fault damn it. I thought to myself as I entered my room it isn't fair why does she have to make me hot and bothered it was that kiss damn it! If I had it my way and wasn't drunk I would have bent her over my desk and fucked her until she couldn't think of even comprehend what happened . I can't keep going like this I need to take a shower - a cold one at that. I take off my heels as I make my way over to my dresser.

God only knows how bad the ones are I have on right now. Searching through my dresser I find a nice set of comfortable clothes and a set of underwear and a bra. The underwear were black boxers.

Gathering my clothes and a new towel I turn the water on adjusting it to some what luke-warm temperature I began to undress, starting with my top as I unbuttoned it my skin felt flush the cold air hit my skin as my boobs bounced a little after being free of the shirt.Letting out a sigh I began to strip it off completely as I did I looked at my tattered abdomen showing the scars left from my time in the war. I wasn't really bothered by them alot of the women I've been with thought they were hot.

Unbuttoning my skirt I let it fall down my long legs stepping out of it to take my pantyhose off. Grabbing the sides of them I slowly pull them down to reveal more scars damn thank God or whoever that women find them hot. Pulling them off completely I began to unbutton my bra they bounced slightly as cold air hit them hardening my nipples more than what they were.

I look down at them letting out a sigh I felt bad for them they have been neglected for a while and could use some attention. After taking my underwear off I stepped into the shower shutting the glass door behind me. I let out a groan as the water hit my big chest they were pretty big compared to some girls, hell every now and then I would catch that sly little girl look at my neck she would stare and stare and she didn't even notice that I knew she was, hell from time to time I would secretly catch her looking at my tits, ass, and my thighs. Not like I'm any better than her, the way her boobs slightly jiggle as she walks down the stairs, the way her hips moved, her ass...

Damn it this is not helping the situation. I let out a frustrated sigh and begin to wash off my body . Damn it was this it about that girl huh? Who is she to make me feel like this? When I kiss someone it doesn't feel like that. Her lips were soft and her tongue felt so good. God damn it! Ok that's enough just stop thinking about it.

Stepping out of the shower I start to dry my body off starting with my arms then my chest and torso, then my legs. After dressing into my clothes I walk to where my bed is throwing myself on it I fall into a slumber.

When I wake up I feel hot not the kind of hot when your done running no, this hot was down there and it was bad.Letting out a groan of frustration,I get up from my bed. A shower can't fix this,shit. Taking off my shirt as I walk to the other side of the room retrieving my vibrator I walk back to my bed as I take my bra and pants off.

As I get back on the bed I was about to take my boxers off, no those can stay on it won't be that big of a problem. Slipping back under the covers I slide my hand into my boxers as I let out a groan.

Circling my clit and slowly running my long fingers over it from time to time. I start to breath heavily. Grabbing the vibrator with my now slick hand, I turn it on to a medium setting pulling my boxers off a little for more room to maneuver. Putting the vibrator on my clit the sudden change made me let out a moan.

My other hand was quick to grab one of my tits. I start to move the vibrator slowly making it circle my clit, as I move my hips I start to play with my now hard nipples rolling and pinching them I start to moan from all the stimulation.

I was going to go off the edge soon as my hips picked up the pace jerking from time to time. My moans became louder and louder,I try to calm myself down but it wasn't working there was no going back no not after how close I was to finishing. I roll my hips more my hand that was fondling my tits moved to my now soaked pussy.

As my fingers dipped down more they finally entered my slick entrance. God damn it, it felt so good putting the setting on the vibrator up a smidge higher I knew I was about to finish.i began to pump my fingers in and out faster and faster making my moans louder as they continue to hit my G-spot.

"Ahnn!" At first I didn't even recognize my own voice. Got this was amazing. Oh shit I'm about to cum! My moans became more progressive in small shorter breaths. My orgasm hit me and it hit me hard my eyes started to roll back and my pussy clenched around my now curling fingers. My back begins to arch I couldn't breath, God damn it! My thighs start to clench and my toes being to curl to a point where I might get a cramp in my foot.

"Yes ahh fuuck~" It came out before I could stop it, this orgasm was earth shattering. My body hasn't felt this good in a while. As I start to come down from my high my muscles start to relax and my toes begin to go back to normal. Heavy breaths leave my chest as I lay completely back down on the bed. That was amazing. I remove my finger from my soaked hole.

I felt so relieved after that and tired I look over at the clock on my night stand holy shit I've been going at it for almost a whole hour. Taking my boxers off the rest of the way, I walk over to the bathroom and clean myself up after finishing that I make my way back to the bedroom.

Rummaging through my dresser to find something to wear. I threw on a random white shirt and and a new set of woman's boxers. I need to go check on everything again and make sure everything is running smoothly I hate incompetent people not only that but I have a meeting soon too.Hell that can wait I need to rest. Returning to my bedroom something felt off...

Did someone hear me? No that can't be it. Just then there was a knock. I waited a few minutes for whoever was there to go away. It's probably room service, after all on my way back I did see a cart with cleaning supplies on it. My head tells me. But God why at this time?

I hear the footsteps retreat down the hall after about thirty seconds of standing there. Well whoever it was they are gone now. I don't remember calling for anyone...

(Ahem prostitute)

I wait a few more minutes just in case the person wasn't completely out of ear shot or down the hall as I slowly retreat into the kitchen.

As I make my way to the kitchen for a glass of water. As I fill up my glass I begin to think how funny it was to think I am losing it the old me wouldn't need a drink water or even a break after such a short period of mastrubating and or sex, but now.. after only one small little hour I needed to?

...Pathetic. Looks like I need to get my body more into other cardio exercises not saying that I am not already fit but I am just getting old I guess. I still have sex whether it is a fling with some hot,rich female with mommy issues or just a late night candle that needs to be put out.

Oh well that can wait.
Looking down I notice I had been thinking so much about lasting in bed my cup was overflowing. I turn the faucet off and dump a little bit of the water out of the cup. Slowly I take the cup up to my mouth and take a swig of it. My throat felt releved after the first few gulps of water I took down.

After finishing up the glass of water I go to my bed again and clean up taking my discarded bra and boxers and throw it into the nearby hamper. I take care of the vibrator putting it back in it's confined spot I take my now ruined sheets off my bed and place those too in the hamper. Making my way to my personal supply closet I grab a new sheet making my way to the bed I begin putting the sheet on my bed after that was done I grab my pillows and my blanket and place them on the new sheets.

Getting into bed I close my eyes and hope sleep will follow soon, and not surprisingly I find myself sinking into a deep slumber.

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