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As she breathed in an internal anguish, she slumped down on her knees and sat cross-legged on the hard floor in front of her computer. She looked at the email that she had been sent regarding her next assignment. It contained the keyword "Porn stories." She shook her head as her pale, bare knees rose in excitement at the thought of researching her new project.

The small apartment she lived in was filled with neon signs in reds and pinks. There were also playboys, half-eaten meals and sex toys, giving it the feeling of an exclusive sex club. It was rare that she wore pants. So why would a freelance writer of erotica care? She does masturbate and sometimes gets dressed up to go fetch a living, breathing partner at the dive bar down the street.

She ran her fingers through long, blue hair and tied it up with the black scrunchie at her wrist. She rose from the floor, leaned over the mattress and grabbed her vibrator. Even though the window was 34 floors high, the sounds of sirens breaking glass and street vendors shouting at each other cut through it.

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She took off her grey sweatshirt and ran her fingers along her bony hips, up her stomach and around her erect nipples. She took the time to slow down and linger on each digit, gently flicking them back and forth.

Her brain began to cycle through the memories of her encounter with the girl at the bar the night before. Her blonde, short hair was spiked to show her a pixie-like, pegged face. She thought back to the intense, beautiful, and dual female orgasm that she had with her one-night partner. She then slid her fingers into it to get her saliva.

She felt her way down to her clitoris, rubbing her bottom and dragging a long string of spit down from her mouth to her already glowing pussy. She pressed harder on her nipples, and then she grabbed her breasts with her long, thin hand.

As her cheeks grew red from the intense self-induced joy, the sounds of bustling cities 34 floors below began to fade. As she rubbed her clitoris with the heel of her left hand, she pushed her middle and ring fingers into the dripping pussy.

She thought back on her assignment, her porn tale. She mulled the scene in her mind of the blonde girl using her perfect little ponytail to sucking on her clitoris. The room was filled with the sounds of her vagina being lubricated and aggressively fucked.

She reached for her beautiful, blonde hair with her fingers and pulled it tightly. She felt her vaginal walls contracting and lubricating under the pressure. Her pussy ran down the mattress. It was slightly damp from the stain left by the wet patches.

She pulled her dildo away from her and used her own pussy oils to lubricate it. She sucked it in and the bright pink lipstick-clad lips fell into an "O". She leaned against the wall, grabbed her left breast and pressed her fingers into her flesh.

Her neck was covered in hickeys, which became darker and more prominent as her skin began to flush. As she pushed the dildo into her vagina, she pulled it up so it hit her clitoris.

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As she got closer to orgasm, her vaginal walls became smaller and her thoughts drifted from the incredible head she received from the pixie brunette to the pegging that followed. As she replayed the night, she knelt down over her in a bright pink harness with an iridescent hairdo.

The blonde had her mouth open, her lips agape and her face swelled with delight at each new thrust. Her soft, delicate hands gripped at her genitals, her alto voice growling, asking for more. Every thrust of the harness into her pubic bone stimulate her clitoris.

She pressed down on the blonde, pushing against her more. As she got closer to orgasm, her moans filled the small apartment. She leaned on the breast of the blonde, clutching her breasts tightly.

The blondes' moans grew louder and her pussy was full of pleasure as she had an orgasm with her partner and bit into her neck. As they reached the climax, she leaned forward and admired the blonde's full joy.

She could not forget the double female orgasm pornographic story. She did the dildo in her bowels, faster and deeper until she gave up and was paralyzed from the orgasm contractions.

Her vagina contracted, and her pussy leaked around the dildo. It stained the same spot on the mattress as the previous night. Her face swelled in delight, her voice cracked with satisfaction and she strained to speak. She rubbed her back and pressed her hand into the vulva. Each muscle began to contract.

Then, she fell asleep on her bed, flushed and naked. She turned her head to the side, picked up a pack of cigarettes and rolled it over. Inhaling deeply, she bit down on the filter. She noticed that her electric blue hair was falling out of her bun and was now spread over her neck and shoulders.

Slowly, she lifted herself to a sitting position and brought her laptop closer to her. She opened her word processor, and started typing Keyword Porn Stories for the Solo Practitioner.