Living as Four (Polyamory and brown skin)

Provocative Tapes

A week or so after Copia's boys came through town, I found myself in an amazingly odd position. I was at home, by myself, on a Monday, in the middle of the morning.

I had purposely made myself a three-day weekend on its calendar. Netarute 's school was still in session and Mira was with a client. Copia was busy working on a music video for the next three days. Though it didn't take her out of the state she would be coming home later like everyone else. So I was all by myself, truly and undeniably.

I slept in. When I woke up, a little after nine,  I had a good six hours to kill. I had a whole day dedicated to myself. I made myself a breakfast consisting of a bowl of fruit, watched a round of early morning cartoons, and then found myself in the void bored. 

I had a whole city at my disposal; tons of bookstores, museums, and walking trails still to be wandered, but I didn't feel like going out and associating with others. I was alone and carefree which reminded me of my boring days back home. Whenever I was bored  I would make up a game to see how many times I could orgasm in a day. Seven in my record at all once and 16 in a day was a max.

 It was the first time in a while I had the house to myself and the first thing I think of was to dry hump everything in sight. I giggled at my thoughts. Here I was mischievous and horny with no one to aid me in the process but myself. This was definitely going to be good.

I padded up to my room, looking around wildly for something to calm my nerves before crawling into bed with my laptop. I hadn't watched porn in months and I hadn't the need to masturbate, unless Netarute or Mira had asked me to. 

It would take too long for me to look up some good porn links before my libido would leave. So I got the next best thing was my baby Mira.

'I need some A-1 Porn links now! ;) :P' I messaged her through my android.

I waited on the bed belly first. My phone open right next to me. I  checked my email in the meantime. I only opened the first email before I heard a ping and I could feel my pussy getting wetter by the moment. I was a horny female. I wiggled my bottom to get some friction as I read the message, 

'It's one of my favs. I'm sad I can't watch you touch your naughty little pussy.' My breath caught as I knew what she could do with her tongue and fingers. Static of the aftermath returned to my body as I ground my hips into the mattress. Fuck I am getting horny without even clicking the link. I needed to stop before I cum without using Miras link.

I copy and pasted the link into my ad blocker and private browser app on my phone and totally disregarded my laptop. The link revealed two brunettes on a couch kissing, the frame frozen as it began to load. I texted her back a lengthy X-rated thank you.

I had a bunch of toys at my disposal, but I wanted to use my hand at first. Glancing down at my body I was a little shocked when I really looked at what I was wearing.

I had on a soft heather grey sweatshirt Mira had given me. Well worn by her for years, she had it cut off just an inch or so below my nipples, showing off the underside of my breasts. If I raised my arms, my nipples were exposed completely. I had on a pair of white cotton panties and then as if to porn up my outfit, even more, I had on a pair of knee-high, white socks. Also Mira's. My feet were freezing when I woke up, and I slipped them on before I went downstairs to eat.

The "outfit" was slightly ridiculous, but I realized it had become the norm. I didn't mind.

The video was done loading, and just when I was about to click on the play button my android chirped. I almost ignored it, but I figured I'd see what Mira had to say before I shoved my hand into my underwear.