A Pile Of Lemons: Sexual Stories

My American Idol

I sat awake all night doodling. It was now 3 am and I was bored out of my mind. I leaned over and pressed play on my radio to listen to whatever CD I had in there last. It was Adam Lambert. I rolled my eyes and sighed at my music taste and the fact that I have no chance with such an attractive male. At least I could dream though. I laid my head back as For Your Entertainment came on. Adam's voice began to ring in my ears.  "You'll be fine. Baby I'm in control. Take the pain, take the pleasure I'm the master of both. Close your eyes, not your mind. Let me into your soul. I'm gonna work it 'til you're totally blown."

I couldn't help but think of him seducing me into his dressing room after a show. I may not be fully equipped but that doesn't mean that I can't have a bit of fun. Adam would use his voice and overall attractiveness to lure me like a siren to the death of my innocence and I wouldn't give a damn. Those thoughts snowballed to me growing aroused and frantically searching my room for something phallic and clean that I could use to pleasure myself after my hands failed to do the trick. I couldn't help but think of him moaning as he pounded me or hitting me with his glittery pimp stick. I found the thickest makeup brush I own and figured it was close enough. I rubbed the handle of it against my mangina before plunging it in and allowing a moan to fall from my lips. I pulled it out again before laying on my bed and continued thrusting it into myself. I closed my eyes and saw Adam smirking. He pushed further into me and wrapped one arm around my waist and stroked my cock, the other was holding me by my hair. My eyes snapped open again. I began to pant, my legs were shaking a little and my heart was beating faster than ever. I felt my clit throb and used the other hand that was wrapped in my sheets to give it the attention it needed. When I closed them again Adam was kneeled before me licking my tip, teasing me to no end. I grabbed his hair and pulled him all the way down. I couldn't take it anymore. I needed to release. I pulled the makeshift toy out and pushed four fingers in moaning loudly. I thrusted faster, my eyes clamping shut again. "Oh! Adam YES!" I screamed as I pulled my hand out and played with my clit, maximizing the already high amount of pleasure. I gasped when I felt a liquid shooting out of me. It felt so strange yet so addicting. Damn was I lucky that my family left me alone to go camping