I crept over to the bed. Laura was already asleep, but I still wanted my fill. I sat down on her bed, propped her up, and began removing her shirt from behind. She turned, now awake, and tried to look at me, but in reality just looked past me. She smiled and fluttered her eyes a little bit. "Can't get help right away. Until then, might as well enjoy the crazy."
I kissed her, then; and she kissed me back.
Soon, we were all over each other. Hands, breasts, lips; fondling, pressing, and sucking. I briefly wondered what her mind was making of all this. If Parks' reaction was any indication, Laura wouldn't have any recollection of fucking an invisible woman. She'd probably think she hallucinated during masturbation, or something like that. Hell, maybe she'd think it was a dream. I didn't dwell on it. Like I said, I only briefly wondered, because it was about then that she slid the dildo into me.
I felt my eyes widen at the sensation. Having my pussy filled so strongly, so completely, was unlike anything I'd felt so far. Laura pulled it out a little and then drove it in again. As she fucked me with the dildo, I felt my hips rocking, almost automatically, fucking the dildo back. I clutched at my breasts as my head reeled, the sensations driving me wild. I could feel myself approaching the edge, feel myself losing control . . .
My mind blanked as orgasm racked my frame. My second one that night. In one night, I'd experienced female orgasm twice. As I considered how ridiculous that sounded, I noticed that Laura was still pumping with the dildo.
I was coming down from my orgasm, expecting to return the favor, but there was Laura, still pumping away. I reached to stop her, to let her know that I was done, but before I could do that I . . . I . . .
I came again.
It was incredible. Two orgasms in a row. Something I never could have done as a-
I came again.
And again.
After about the sixth orgasm, Laura finally stopped. She laid back on the bed, legs spread. She was clearly waiting for me. I felt exhausted, but I was prepared to deliver.
I lifted the dildo, still moist from my pussy, and slowly, carefully slid it into Laura's. She closed her eyes and smiled, clearly enjoying the sensation. Still cautious, I slowly pulled the dildo back and thrust it forward again.
Laura's entire body began slowly rocking to the rhythm of my thrusts, and together we grew ever so gradually faster and rougher. Her expression of satisfaction grew into one of ecstasy as I pumped faster and harder. Small gasps and moans escaped her lips as she writhed on the bedsheets, which she clutched with grasping hands. "Yes! YES!" she exclaimed, as her thrusts and twitches became every more extreme. Finally, I saw my efforts pay off. Her back arched and tiny screams interspersed with "oh god"s and "yes"es filled the room. I slowed my thrusts a bit as she calmed down, and then I started up again, driving her to orgasm over and over again.
"E- Enough," she said, eventually. "I'm so tired. Just- Please, let me sleep."
I laid the dildo down, crawled under the covers, and went to sleep.