



POV you’re at a rolling 4th of July party, last one awake craving play, and have to get creative…
It all started with an invite to a Fourth of July weekend away at a lovely Airbnb on a lake with a bunch of friends…
The group is a blast and we go back. We all met in college, shared a love for house music which led us to finding whatever rave we could in the area. The best news and what made us all lifelong friends… the love for a good roll.
This time around we all rented a house for the weekend, set up our own sound system and decks for a night and dropped.
We’re the type of group that all gets along, not a partner worrying where their other half is or someone ever feeling left out.
The night started as they always do, a group drop and the music takes us away. Until 3-4 in the morning there were 15 plus in the living room vibing to music and lights, dancing and letting the feels control the vibe.
This is where it all began…
I’m sensual, erotic, one who begs for intimacy and when it presents itself it takes me to another level. I found myself dancing with a couple of my closest girl friends in the group.
What started off as a dance, in my head turned more into a sensation rolller coaster. Every touch drove me crazy. My cock rubbing on each of their legs, the occasional hand wandering across and of course the that one song that brought us ass backward making my mid run wild.
I couldn’t help it. At one point stepping away to the bathroom, just to have a moment alone feeling myself dying for more.
The night went on and slowly people dropped off and I found myself the last awake… the music still going in the living room for a party of one, but that didn’t relieve how I felt earlier.
It was now my time. A sensation I couldn’t push off any longer… I needed to feel my cock in my hand, my ass was a begging for more. My p-spot was pulsing, a welcome feeling.
The issue I ran into was I had no toys, I wasn’t home with my toy box so I had to get creative.
This lead me to a wander about the house, stuck in the kitchen convincing myself it would be the best place to find something and sure enough I did.
I opened the cabinet above the fridge to find a blender, sat inside the perfect black 10in blender accessory, it was truly a gift from god.
I wasted no time. Disconnected the music from the speakers, brought it back to my room with me and set myself up…
A blanket, red lights from the living room, my handy blender accessory, a bottle of coconut oil I always carry with me, then the rest was history.
You may think that was everything, but I assure you it was just the start of a pent up night of solo play. Lots more detail to share…