Everplastic: Futurism/Pornography

This is you getting out of bed, tired and still naked from the waist down, looking for something to cover yourself with. There she is again outside your window. She has incredibly short hair- almost bald, you think, tattoos around her neck, staring up at you with black eyes, smoky and direct, while she pulls her black jeans down to her knees and puts her fingers inside herself, licking them thickly and waving to you. Her silk red panties bunch between her legs now as she stares directly at you. You think about the party last week and how she told you she would turn you on and you wouldn’t be able to stop her. How she said that if you came to her first and touched her she would win.
You stop at the door and pull the towel back off of you. Stepping up to the window you know she can see you now, hand between your own legs. She smiles small and without exposing herself that way. Pants at her knees now, she points to you and makes her fingers into goggles. Watch this. She sits down on the cement and you breathe in quickly, imagining the cold wet of the evening sidewalk on her ass. She opens her legs and spreads her hairless self for you. One hand pulls off her tight black pants, over the boot, first one leg and then the other. The panties are eased down and she stops to put them into her pocket, tossing the jeans onto the lawn after palming something into her right hand.
She stands now, short black shirt and dark red combat boots, pale and sleek, lifting her arms and sending her top onto the cool new pile of clothes. She leans back onto her boots, white in the open light of the moon. Pointing to the tree, she looks first left and then right for anyone around. You half hope she is stopped and invaded, opened and touched by a neighbor, stranger. She steps up the tree and reaches up, wresting a branch at near waist level. She works it back and forth until, green, it snaps off in her hands, leaving a stump against the face of the tree. She tears at the object in her hand and pulls out a condom, holding it up for you to see.
She squats in front of the stump against the tree and places the condom in her mouth. Leaning inward, the condom slips easily over the stub of branch and it begins to look more and more like a man. She rests her lips over the stump and spreads her legs. You see her ass sink down onto her deep red boots. You start to breathe harder, both hands between your legs. By the time she stands back up, turned out away from the tree and bends over, you are nearly ready to cum. She stares up into your eyes as your hands knead you, waiting for the right moment. Bending down, she lets the slippery shaft sink into the soft folds of her between her legs. She puts her hands on the ground and pushes back and forth, fucking herself on the tree. You see one hand squeeze her clit while the other spreads her ass and pushes deeper.
Legs straight and head nearly touching the ground, she drives herself onto the wooden peg harder and harder. You imagine you can hear screams and you peer closely to see from your angle, which of her tiny holes the tree is lodged within. Her mouth opens and she starts to buck faster, furiously rubbing her clit and pumping against the stoic, unmoving tree. Your orgasm wells up inside you. The lights across from you flicker on and a door opens. The girl looks up for a brief moment and shifts backwards against her invader, the deep wooden stake inside her.
The neighbor stands on the lawn now in front of her, tall and dark skinned, thin and angular. You back into the room while she nearly stands, pressing her wooden lover deeper inside her and unabashedly stares him in the face while she finishes, sweat and cum dripping down her leg, so far away from you. She laughs as he advances on her and your orgasm hits. He reaches for her breasts and you could be down there in a minute. You could be down there in one minute…