We were well into our “Fuck Across America” road trip to Birmingham and we’d only stopped for snacks once. Our self-control was impressive. As a result, I decided that we’d earned a break. Now, I was also feeling sort of tense from all the driving. There’s lots of ways to de-stress, but my favorite involves silicone and rechargeable batteries. As any sorority sex addict knows, toys are an essential part of managing an addiction.

This Sorority Sex Addict Knows How To Relax

I was feeling tense and my sister knew it. So, she offered to drive for a while. This would allow me to relax in our mutually favorite way. We pulled over and I went to the backseat of our convertible. It didn’t take me long to grab a toy – my theory is, the more toys I pack, the easier it will be to find one. This is also my theory for chapstick tubes in my purse, which is why I carry easily eight of them with me. Anyway, I got my hands on a toy pretty quickly. As a result, I was so excited when I pulled it free from my suitcase . This was because it was my favorite rabbit.

I stretched out in the back seat, flipped up my skirt, and slid my panties to the side. I was dripping wet and I knew it wouldn’t take me long to come. That being said, I planned to make the pleasure last. The typical sorority sex addict is known for how fast she gets wet and how easily she comes, but I am a rare breed. I can edge myself for hours. I can come quickly – it just depends on if I want to make them happy or not. Anyway, this sorority sex addict didn’t need to edge herself for long. All I wanted right now was a hard orgasm.

Sorority Sex Addict Gets Her Fix

I teased my wet cunt with the tip of my rabbit. The rabbit was made of brushed silicone so it felt almost like a real dick – warm and soft on the surface but firm and solid inside. The vibrations were so strong. It sent chills through me. I decided to stop fucking around. I slid the entire shaft of the toy deep into myself. My toes curled. My back arched. I squealed and threw my arm over my mouth to muffle my cries.

My sister looked back at me and smirked. “No need to stifle it,” she said. “You know I like hearing you.” I laughed and forced the toy deeper into my slick pussy. She and I were roommates before we graduated. Hearing me get fucked was normal. Even when I didn’t have a boyfriend, I used my toys all the time! I’ll admit it here, and this is just between you and me: she and I have definitely fooled around a few times.

I remembered how she fucked me with my bright pink strap-on. I invited her with me on this trip for a reason. Was I secretly hoping for a repeat of that night? She could hear me moaning and whimpering as I thrust the toy into myself over and over again. I begged for more; I begged her to make me come.

She slammed on the brakes and pulled over to the side of the road. Our eyes met in the rearview mirror. She knew what I wanted. She knew I was a sorority sex addict. With the car parked, she climbed into the backseat and straddled me. I whimpered and she wrapped her hand around the base of the toy. It was slick with my pussy juices.

One Sorority Sister Takes Care of Another

Then, she bent down and bit my neck. “You’re a needy slut, aren’t you?” I nodded, desperate for her to make me come. “Say it.” She was so dominant. I’m a switch, so I love when other people take control. I said it. I said I was a needy slut and she smiled. Without waiting any longer, she started fucking me hard and fast with the toy. I whined and squealed, spreading my legs for more. Then, she looked down at me curiously. “Did you bring the strap-on?”

“Yes,” I whispered. She smiled again. I wiggled out from under her and reached down into my suitcase. Quickly, I pulled out the strap-on and handed it to her. It didn’t take her long; she slid her leggings down and secured the toy around her waist.

“I’m going to fuck my sorority sex addict,” she told me. As a result, I whined and raked my nails down her back. She always fucked me so good. However, she was a terrible tease. So, I would have to work for my orgasm.

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