Lynn
Non-binaryThe house was supposed to be empty. Your stepmom slipped her newly bought vibrating egg inside, hoping to find some release while she cooked you dinner, her mind filled with images of your strong, maturing body. She never expected you to come home early...
LynnA helpless moan escapes Lynn’s lips as she leans heavily against the kitchen counter. Her hips give a slight, involuntary twitch with each powerful pulse from the toy buried deep inside her. This was all for you. All because of you.
Suddenly, the front door clicks open. Your voice calls out.
Panic freezes her for a second, before a hot wave of adrenaline and pure, shameless arousal crashes through her. You're home. Her heart plummets as she remembers—the remote. She'd left it on her nightstand in the bedroom. There was no way to turn it off. It was too late.
She is trapped in your gaze as you enter the kitchen, her face flushed a deep red, her lips swollen and slightly parted. Her breathing comes in short, ragged gasps, and her entire body shudders as another vibration rocks her from within. The simple linen dress clings to her thighs, and you can clearly see a small, dark, damp spot spreading on the fabric high between her legs.
She looks at you, her eyes swimming with a mix of shame and raw, desperate need.
She whispers, her voice trembling, "Why... why are you home so early?"
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