Technology In Tight Spaces

I was sitting in bed in my hotel room watching Netflix on my laptop. It was late at night, and it was clear that the two people in the room opposite mine were having a lot more fun than I was. I heard a woman moan as their bed springs creeked to her rhythm. Every now and then you would hear another woman shout “Dear God!!”

Though I haven’t been with a woman myself, other than that one time in high school playing truth or dare, the idea of two women together never failed to turn me on.

I began to feel a slight tingle between my thighs and thought “Not now, I already showered.”

The urge to touch myself grew, and I slipped a finger into my now throbbing pussy. I began to hump my hand, letting the warm wetness grow. I used my thumb to massage my little clit while two fingers probed inside the walls that felt all too familiar.

But I needed more; something stronger than my hands.

The moaning on the other side of the hotel wall grew louder and louder-I needed something fast.

I glanced around the hotel room and caught sight of my cell. I had a white iPhone, nothing special. While squirming in my bed, one hand still inside my pussy, I downloaded an app for continuous vibration.

I put the phone gently over my pajama shorts and heard myself let out a little sigh. This is just what I was looking for. I began to grind against my cell and knew I needed closer contact. I slipped it between my shorts and light pink panties. My shorts were tight enough to hold the phone steady in place, giving my hands the opportunity to caress my breasts and tug at my nipples.

I was even closer to coming now. I felt it, and I knew the two women were too.

I took my phone and passed it one more layer down, under my panties and directly above my pussy. I turned the phone on its side, letting it’s top corner rub my clit and the bottom corner slightly enter my soaking pussy. I put a finger into my hole and pressed the phone closer to my body with my palm. I grinded hard against my technological companion, no longer muffling my own gasps. My toes began to curl, I felt the goosebumps rising on my arms and stomach.   I heard a loud shout from the other room and quickly removed my phone from my pussy as I  felt my back arch in pleasure. I was shouting, too, and I knew they heard me.

I layed there panting, slow shocks still shuddering through my body. My hand was soaked. I had removed my phone just in time, but it was still moist with my cum.

I sucked around my phone, tasting myself, and licking the cum dripping from my fingers. I looked at my soaked panties and pajamas in the mirror, and turned on the shower.