This story is part of the Tania Fye Secret Diaries series.
Waking up to the sound of the birds singing outside her window was always one of the most beautiful moments of her day. The luscious green gardens full of trees brought them in flocks, making them her daily wake up call.
Their sweet harmonious symphony enticing her from sleep as the morning sunshine burst through the curtains. She could listen to them all day, nature’s morning call was liquid gold to her ears.
She closed her eyes again and listened to the joyous tune of the songbirds. Guy would always sing Eva Cassidy’s “Songbird” to her on the occasions he had spent the night. I guess it could be their signature tune. As macho as he was, he was also a sucker for a bird and not only the female variety. She hummed the tune softly to herself along with the sweet little voices outside her window.
She stretched her long slender legs, relishing the touch of the crisp coolness of Egyptian cotton against her naked skin. That was the luxury of Egyptian cotton, it always felt fresh no matter how long you lay in it. She never wore anything to bed as this sensation would be lost with other fabrics on her skin. In fact, Egyptian cotton, or not, naked was the only way she could sleep.
Today was going to be a good day, she thought, as she mentally ran through her agenda. Breakfast with Kayla, her best friend since nursery school. Kayla was taking a break from her sell out European tour and was desperate to fill her in on all the backstage gossip.
There was usually so much drama going on around her she could easily write a book. The dancers, the backing singers, the riggers, sound guys etc. etc., there was a story on them all. Last tour Kayla had ended up having a rampant affair with one of the techies whose wife turned up at one of the gigs. She deftly marched onto the stage and punched Kayla full in the face in front of 75,000 fans. The story made international press coverage making Kayla’s tour sell out within 15 minutes of the story being released.
Tania missed Kayla terribly when she was touring and couldn’t wait to be reunited with her soul sister. She was hoping the two hour slot was going to be enough to fit everything in. There wasn’t any detail of their lives the other didn’t know, and in the life of a famous pop-star and a sex toy wholesaler, plenty had happened in three months that needed sharing.
She smiled a big smile at the thought of hugging her dearest friend again.
She was also scheduled to have lunch with Aaron James at 1.30pm, one of the most successful businessmen in the country and also Tania’s mentor. Aaron had a proposition for her and she was intrigued to hear what it was.
He was being very secretive and mysterious which awoke her already healthy curiosity. He was plotting something and she was dying to know what it was. If he was calling her in then she would have some role to play in whatever was going down. She loved him dearly like a father, this man had taught her everything she knew about business today.
He always looked out for her and pointed her in the general direction of any money-making schemes he came upon. She was the wealthy, successful woman she was because of Aaron and she would be forever grateful to him.
At 6pm she was picking up Guy Eddison from Heathrow. She hadn’t seen him in months. He’d been so busy with his new act in the States that he’d barely had time to call her. She missed not having Guy around, he was the one person who would be available at any given moment.
His new boy band were the new Beatles and he was having worldwide success with them, which kept him away from her. Today however, after three months she would be with him and she was very much looking forward to it.
They say absence makes the heart grow fonder and it certainly seemed that way for her and Guy. He usually grated on her nerves when he was around, as he seemed to think she was his and his alone. He was always turning up unannounced and always managed to be present at whatever function she was attending.
Yes, loveable as he was, he tried to tie her down. She had most definitely missed him being around, although she had enjoyed her freedom while he was away. He teased her before he left, telling her she would miss him more than she thought she would, maybe he was right. She was also aware that after having him back for a week she’d be wishing him gone again.
Thinking of Guy and their last encounter she began to feel aroused. He was an incredibly skilled lover, taking her to places no one else had. He always surprised her with new sensations, that was one of things that attracted her to him. She never knew what he would come up with next.
Yes, that last encounter was pretty special.
She groaned as she remembered his expert hands on her body. His lips on hers, teasing and tasting her with passion and hunger. His tongue on her was so skillful and practiced. His strength was overpowering, he was big and buff and hot.
Slowly her hands ran over her skin, her nipples becoming erect at the touch of her fingers, instantly hard and perfectly round. She squeezed on one, not too hard but just enough to cause a little pain. He liked to do that, he would make her wince whilst biting on them, pleasure and pain in just the right measure. Oh yes, today was going to be a very good day indeed.
Leaving her heavy breasts and travelling downwards, she arched her back against her own gentle caress. Her skin igniting as her perfectly manicured nails delicately grazed flesh. Her breath caught in her throat as she brushed across her already swollen bud ready for contact.
Gently stroking herself, teasing her flesh with practiced fingers, she moaned into the cool embrace of the crisp cotton sheets. A little morning release was what she needed today, otherwise her meeting with Guy would be very short lived.
She could feel the moistness between her thighs as she squeezed them harder together, capturing her hand and rising against it. Slowly rubbing her middle finger in a circular motion against her now wet pulsating clitoris, she reached over to her bedside table drawer and pulled out her little friend.
Considering the incredible array of amazing sex toys she sold, Tania’s personal favourite was the old school rabbit. His little ears knew her inside out if you’ll excuse the pun. On a slow speed the bunny ears gently swiped across her swollen clit backwards and forwards, just how she liked it.
The vibrations rippled through her body like gentle waves on a sandy beach. She pushed her moist fingers further down and gently slipped them inside her centre, riding herself along with her trusted vibrator. She had still never managed to find her own G-spot as the positioning was quite uncomfortable, but that never stopped her trying.
Pushing her fingers deeper inside, in and out, she began to work her body. She was wet and warm inside and her fingers slipped in and out with ease. She began to ride the crest of the tidal wave climbing within her. Her orgasms, if caught properly, could last anywhere up to 2 or 3 minutes leaving her totally ravished.
She removed her sticky fingers and replaced them with the rabbit, turning the speed up a notch for a fast, thrusting, rotating movement and pushed it deep inside. She closed her eyes and sank back into her pillows letting the little rabbit do all the work. He thrust and rotated perfectly, allowing her minimum effort and freedom to roam with her other hand.
This was going to be quick, she could feel her abdomen tightening in anticipation of what was to follow. Squeezing the hard silicone shaft thrusting inside her while the ears flicked backwards and forwards across her most sensitive spot caused her to cry out loudly.
Bringing her fingers up to her mouth she tasted herself. Tania loved the flavour of her own body, so sweet and sensual and wet, oh so wet. Her speed was increasing as she arched into the thrusting vibrator, pushing it deeper and deeper into the pit of burning fire engulfing her senses.
She tugged at her nipples pulling them up and releasing them to let them fall heavily against her chest. Her breathing was becoming snatched and noisy. She was coming close to reaching her climax, her body shuddering under her own caress.
She closed her eyes and lost herself in her favourite fantasy. She imagined her various lovers standing around her, watching her touch herself whilst masturbating over her. She lay on a raised table in the centre of a room. Her legs wide and open so everyone had a good view of her. There were many people in the background, faceless bodies all touching themselves.
Only her lover’s faces were visible to her, staring at her, intent on her every move. Stroking themselves harder and faster as she watched them watching her. She could hear their moans of pleasure and the sensual sound of their movements in unison. All of them were naked before her ready to empty themselves onto her body. She glanced around at the familiar faces of the men she loved to love distorted in their hunger for her, wanting her.
This little fantasy never failed to bring her to a shuddering climax. She flicked the speed up on her rabbit as she felt her body begin to shudder. Her fingers digging deep into her breasts, her nails scratching at her hard, taut nipples. She bucked, thrashing her hands against her body, the image of her masturbating lovers filling her filthy mind.
One by one they came over her belly and breasts. She could feel the hot liquid hitting her skin with force as they were pumping themselves hard then squirting their hot juices all over her naked body.
She let out a scream as she came with such aggression, her legs flailing against the hard mattress, her body going rigid as electricity filled her with sparks of pleasure. She clenched the toy so hard within her as she rocked the spasms of her orgasm, enjoying every after shock that hit her.
She continued to ride the wave letting go of the rabbit and finishing with her fingers on her clitoris pushing hard against herself. Her teeth gritted in silent torture as the waves racked her body once more. She groaned loudly, biting her lip in sheer ecstasy as the final hit took her to oblivion.
As her body relaxed, she slumped back into the Egyptian embrace of cool, crisp cotton. She stretched her body out, luxuriating in the after glow of sex and pulled out her little faithful friend. “Thank you Roger, you never let me down” she said laughing to herself as she popped him back on to the bedside table. She sighed a sated sigh, running her hands over her body causing a flurry of goosebumps to raise in their wake. She loved the warm, contented feeling that sex gave her.
She kicked back the sheets and stepped from the bed, her long chestnut hair cascading around her shoulders like a lion’s mane. Her lithe body glistening in the shards of sunlight that broke through the curtains. She glanced outside to see the sunshine blazing in a beautiful cornflower blue sky.
What a perfect start to the perfect day. She was looking forward to exchanging dirty stories with Kayla in an hour. Her lips broke into a wide smile at the thought of seeing her friend again as she padded towards the bathroom.
She turned on the water and stepped inside the luxurious white marble shower and shivered as the hot water shot down onto her skin waking up every nerve ending in her body. Her mind began to wander to what sexy outfit she would wear for the day ahead.