Promptly at five she closed down her work station, bid goodnight to the coworkers she passed on her way out back to her car. Sad that she hadn't seen Delia. She was trying to get brave enough to ask her to dinner or coffee or something sometime soon. Something about her was calling out to Laurel, though after her last attempt at a relationship, she wasn't feeling confident. She drove home, this time listening to the radio, she wasn't in the mood to sing on this trip, she was feeling too tired and like her brain was trying to swim through molasses. She arrived at her apartment and trudged back to her tiny space. She used an app on her phone to order some sushi to be delivered, no need to talk to anyone, so convenient.
She called out to Midge to tell her the news as she started to sort her laundry into the small stackable washer dryer combo tucked away in a closet to the side of her kitchen. Well kitchen was a strong word... It was just a small apartment sized oven range, a sink, two cupboards and the smallest fridge she had ever seen. But when you live alone, and no one comes over, why would she need anything more?
Laundry started, she closed the closet door to try and muffle the noise before moving to the only other space in the apartment, the living room, dining room, bedroom combo. Thankfully she did also have a small private washroom, it only had the small stand up shower but at least she didn't have to share. Laurel was an only child and sharing was not something she was particularly good at.
She went over and dropped herself on the love seat and lifted her feet to rest them on the cheap wobbly coffee table and turned on the TV. As always nothing was coming over the rabbit ears and since she refused to pay for cable she was forced to get up and connect her laptop to the TV screen so she could binge some Netflix. Since she would have to get up and use the laptop everytime she wanted to switch shows or pick a new one she tried to pick shows with high episode counts. The show itself didn't matter much, she just wanted to hear the voices so she wouldn't feel so alone.
Show picked for the night she shouted to Midge to stop the news and settled in to wait for her food. She might not have a lot of extra cash, but she tried to be smart with it and decided a while ago that eating nice food was worth the cost. Plus no matter what she ate or how little effort she put in at the gym she stayed practically the same size anyways.
Halfway through the first episode, there was a knock at her door. Her food was delivered and dropped on her welcome mat. The delivery was already paid for on the app so no need to interact with the delivery person. She grabbed the paper bag, returned to the love seat and ate her meal while watching but not really paying attention to the show playing.
Supper complete, she moved back to her kitchen and moved her laundry up to the dryer and closed the closet again. She moved back to her love seat and waited for bedtime. No one called, no one messaged, as she whittled away the time mindlessly on her phone. She was just alone with the voices of the TV show chattering around her.
At ten pm she had enough of sitting and moved to her bed, hidden behind a screen wall in the corner of the room. She felt fairly proud of the screen wall, it had been an excellent thrift store find, and helped give her bedroom some privacy from the rest of the space. Feeling unloved and extra lonely this evening she decided to indulge in some self love. Stripping down to just her lace panties she crawled under her covers and rolled to her side to access her chest of toys hidden on the shelf of her nightside table. Taking out a bottle of lube, and a selection of her favorite play things she got ready to lift her spirits.
Holding her phone with one she navigated to her favorite porn stars video page and scrolled through until she found the one she was in the mood for pressed play and leaned her phone up against the lamp on her bedside table so both hands were free. While the actors started making out with each other, she got more intimate with herself. One hand started to gently tweak one of her nipples while the other traced a line from her clavicle, down through the valley between her breasts, over her ribs leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake, moving down lower until finally snaking underneath the lace of her panties. She started to gently trace light circles around her cliterous causing her to shiver as her pleasure started to slowly build.
To help move things along more quickly she reached for the bottle of lube and smeared a small drop on her finger tips and returned to her cliterous, rubbing the lubricant over her labia and slicking herself up. Enjoying the pleasure she was giving herself. She fumbled around in the toy pile with her other hand. The porn video was starting to pick up, the actress was giving the guy an excellent sloppy blowjob and she could hear the man praising her and calling her a good girl in between his own seductive moans.
"Oh baby I could be your good girl any day of the week" she purred to the male actor as her arousal continued to build. A tingly feeling like warm melted wax was spreading over her body as she got more into the swing. She finally found the toy she was after, a new favorite that simulated suction and was designed to perfectly fit her clit. Turning the toy on she switched from her hand giving her pleasure to the cliterious sucker. Lining it up over the sensitive bundle of nerves she let it do its thing. Her toes curled as the suction on her clit increased and she began to moan out loud creating a sensual harmony as the moans from the video she was watching picked up along with her own.
One hand held the sucker in place while she began to finger herself, one finger plunged into her core and she could feel the light vibrations travel through her skin. She added another finger as she felt herself start to clench as she approached her first orgasm, she turned the suction power up a few more notches until it was almost too much for her to handle and finally added a third finger stretching inside herself which was enough to trigger her first release of the night. But certainly not the last.
She shouted out loud followed by a long moan of pleasure as she held the sucker in place dragging her orgasm out as long as possible. When the last shiver of pleasure had wracked her body she removed the sucker, turned it off and set it aside while she took a few minutes to breathe and let her mind return back to earth. Still feeling the warm tingles of desire pouring over her skin she decided to keep the party going.
Picking a more hardcore bdsm style video, she turned to watch the porn playing just as the Dom was caning the subs ass, leaving beautiful red lines across her pale skin as she counted out the strikes for her master and thanked him. The visual stimulation combined with the physical sensations she was giving herself were almost enough to send her over the edge again, but instead she decided to let herself hover at the edge and prolong her pleasure. She slowed the speed she was fucking herself without stopping, letting her body linger right at the edge of going over a cliff of pleasure. There was a low coiling feeling building inside her pelvis as she continued to dance right along the edge of release. She nudged the vibrator controls up another few notches, getting towards its upper limits and her own.
The room stank like sex and sweat by the time Laurel was finally feeling satisfied. She rolled over onto her back as she caught her breath and waited for the feeling to come back in her legs so she could get up. Once she had returned to earth and could again feel her legs she gathered up all her used toys and limped over to the washroom to clean herself and the toys up. She carefully hand washed everything in her sink and set everything to dry on a towel on the small table beside her shower. She climbed into the shower and rinsed her sweat and cum off and down the drain, allowing the warm water to soothe her now tired muscles.
Everything clean, she went back to her bed, threw the damp soiled duvet off the bed and grabbed the blanket off the loveseat, throwing it over the bed instead. Feeling drained but satisfied to her core, she crawled into bed, under the covers and quickly fell into a deep and restful sleep.
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Laurel
FantasyLaurel is lonely. Things haven't been easy since she was forced to swiftly change jobs and move to a whole new city and start her life over. She is struggling to make new friends and feels like her old friends and even her mother are pulling away fr...