Leanne's Craving by Anthony Hardy (Solitary exploration and large instrument masturbation. Very Fun.)
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Leanne's Craving by Anthony Hardy
Prelude
Her boyfriend had recently dumped Leanne. She did not actually like him she kept reminding herself. She longed for a cock though. Her fingers didn't fill her as her boyfriend's dick did. That is why then she decided to fill herself completely. She realised it would hurt but desperately needed to be fucked fully.
Chapter 1
It was exam leave and Leanne's cunt juice was dribbling down her leg. She was naked and had just applied the final touch to her work. In front of her stood an erect cucumber harnessed by a length of black adhesive tape. Leanne had not touched herself for the past hour due to her work. The cum was a sign that the prospect of fucking something so big was staying on her mind. She glanced into the mirror she had positioned in front of the cucumber. The sight that beheld her made her clitoris stir. Her petite five foot four frame emphasised her large 34C breasts. The bright blue eyes that subtly pinpointed her face contrasted with the straight red hair that lay atop her head. Her legs were in good form. Her shaven pussy confirmed the fact that Leanne was a little bubbling sexpot.
She checked the lock on the door to her room, and ran quickly around the house checking for inhabitants. Her tits bounced as she ran and still jiggled when she came to a rest at her door. Again locking the door, she pounced upon the bed. Like a big cat in the desert, she squatted and searched for intruders. The camera that she had positioned atop the mirror was on and Leanne tested it by filming herself poking her own jugs.
"Testing, testing, 1, 2, 3," she giggled.
When she had played back the film her excess juice had formed a puddle at the base of the fifteen inches of vegetable. The cucumber had little lube upon it because almost all the jism had fallen past it. The cock stood almost expectantly. She rose a couple of inches off her haunches and then returned, not once touching the phallus. This waiting excited her. Having performed this act ten times, each successive rising increasing in length, she stopped. Her breathing became ragged. Leanne's chest became red and slick with perspiration. Her cut was raw and her little puckered asshole opened and closed in time with her breathing. Trying to calm her self, she rose up and down a little breathing in time with the slow movement. This did not work for long. In less than a minute, she had stirred up the courage to rise upon her hunches. Resting only on her hands and tips of her toes, she called out.
"Oh nooooo! What am I doing?" she moaned. She muttered, "Ah well, here goes nothing."
Her pussy was split apart by the 1.5 inches of girth. Leanne's face was contorted in pain. Her eyes were forced shut. Her eyelids locked down in excruciating pain. She hollered and yelled as if it was the end of the world. She had her wish; she was stuffed. The 15 inches length by 1.5 inches girth of the cucumber had left no room for any other intruders. The smell of fear was laced along her hyperventilating breath.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH, ffffffffffffffuuuuuuuuuuuccccccccccccck!!!!!"
Realising that any movement would bring her closer to destruction she turned into a motionless figure. It was her opinion that she was near death and her precious cucumber had pierced her cervix. She believed that she was losing blood fast. When after five minutes of endured suffering she opened her eyes and looked down she realised it was not blood that had been pouring out of her cunt the past moments since her penetration. It was her sweet girl juice. Her bodies' automatic reaction to sudden intrusion had been to produce copious amounts of natural lubrication.
"Aaaah!" she breathed a sigh of relief.
Realising that she was not dead and realising her present predicament she thought. She could either make the most of the situation or try to gingerly remove the implant and never try such things again. Leanne was most definitely an adventurous girl. Indeed, she first suggested anal penetration to her boyfriend. Leanne decided to continue and with passion.
She began humping the fake cock moaning as she did so. She imagined a well-hung young male underneath her thrusting further within her. She humped as fast as possible. Leanne rose and fell, almost but not quite letting it slip out of her and then jumping down on it again with vigour.
"Oooooooh yes, yes, yes!!"
Her breasts jumped with each pang of penetration, her jaw always hung slack. Saliva dripped from her oral cavity. Love juice had now fully lubricated her cunt and the vegetable slipped incessantly with in her. Her hips were clenched urging the big prick to delve deeper.
"Uuuuuuuuugh, fuck yes! Fuck me prick! Make me cum on you, big fat dick!"
Overcome by emotion, she rose and fell for the last time. Her cum spattered across the bed sheets and the tip of the cucumber shattered under the weight and clench of Leanne's body and hips. Her orgasm had arrived and she was spent. Leanne crawled off the cock and undid the adhesive tape. She stored the replacement dick in her private cupboard and fell asleep naked on her bed. Her craving had been fulfilled.
Annotation
Leanne never did go out with the bastard that left her. She found the longer, harder more pleasurable dildo range at Secret Desire's much more tempting. In later life, she also discovered the pleasure of lesbian loving.
Did this story force you to fuck yourself until a little patch of love juice appeared on your seat? On the other hand, did it make you feel as though the person who wrote this had no skill whatsoever? Either way I would welcome your emails or you can add me to MSN Messenger. This is one of my shorter stories. If smaller tales leave you unsatisfied, you can also read my other stories on Nifty.
My other stories include: - Amy's Difficulty
Anastasia's Seduction
Bethan's Surprise 1
Bethan's Surprise 2
Bethan's Surprise 3
Ffion and Lowri's Fooling
Jenny's Discovery
Lydgia's Party
If you would like to share your fantasies or just chat, add me to MSN Messenger. I particularly enjoy emails from girls. I am open to requests but please be aware I do not do everything and you must take into account my skill when asking me to write something for you. For instance, I will not write a short novel about a man fucking a pig. Please read my stories, finger yourself and email me.