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नमस्कार दोस्तो, आपको मेरी कहानी के पिछले दोनों भाग चाची की चूत में खाता खोला मामी ने मुझे चाची की चुदाई करते देख लिया पसंद आ होंगे। इन भागों में आपने पढ़ा कि कैसे मैंने अपनी चाची, स्कूल टीचर और मामी की चुत चुदाई करके उनको अपना दीवाना बना लिया. पिछले भाग में आपने पढ़ा कि मैडम में मुझे दो नई मेहमानों से मिलवाया, वो दोनों ही रंग में थोड़ी सांवली, 5 फ़ीट लंबी और एक थोड़ी दुबली और एक थोड़ी मोटी थी लेकिन दूर से देखने पर पता नहीं चलता था। जैसे कि तय हुआ था, जब नीचे लोग जब अपने कामों में व्यस्त हो गए तो मैं उन दोनों को लेकर तीसरी मंजिल के चौथे कमरे में पहुंचा, वहाँ उन्होंने अपने अपने ब्लाउज खोलते वक्त शरमाते हुए पूछा- तुम्हें कैसी लड़कियाँ ज्यादा पसंद हैं? Kunwari Chut Ka Jugad Kiya Chachi Ne Mere Liye.
तो मैंने कहा- मुझे ना… आपके जैसीं अपने से बड़ी या शादीशुदा लड़कियाँ ही पसंद हैं. तब बो बोलीं- वो क्यों? तो मैंने बोला- इसलिए कि वो थोड़ा समझदार दिखतीं हैं और होने वाली गड़बड़ को संभाल सकती हैं. उनमें से एक बोली- बात तो तुमने पते की कही है, चलो आ जाओ! चूंकि पकड़े जाने का खतरा था तो उन्होंने केवल आवश्यक कपड़े ही उतारे। मैं उनके पास गया और पतली वाली को कमर से पकड़कर उसके होंठों को अपने होंठों में लेकर किस करने लगा. इसके बोबे कुछ ज्यादा बड़े नहीं थे लेकिन मोटी वाली थोड़ी से चर्बी के साथ पूरी एक मस्त सेक्स बॉम्ब थी जिसने नीचे (मोटी वाली ने) मेरी पेंट की जिप खोली और लिंग को बाहर निकालकर मुठियाने लगी. फिर मैंने पास में रखे गद्दों के ढेर पर मोटी वाली को लिटाया और उसकी टांगों को एक दूसरे से दूर करते हुए उसकी योनि को खोला इसकी योनि पर भरपूर बाल थे. “Kunwari Chut Ka Ju
मैंने उसकी योनि पर अपना मुंह रखा और पूरे जोश से जल्दी जल्दी चूसने लगा. ऊपर पतली वाली मोटी वाली के होंठों पर अपनी योनि को रखकर अपने पैरों को घुटनों के बल मोड़कर उसके मुंह पर मेरे कन्धों को पकड़कर बैठी थी. कुछ समय बाद पहले मोटी और फिर पतली दोनों एक-एक से पानी छोड़ गईं तो मैंने पतली को लेटने को कहा. लेकिन वो इस तरह से लेटी कि उसकी योनि मेरी तरफ व हाथ मुंह मोटी की योनि पर हों. थोड़ी दिक्कत हुई पर कैसे भी मैंने मोटी की योनि में पतली की दो उँगलियाँ डलवा दीं, फिर मैंने अपना लिंग पकड़ा और पतली की छोटी सी चोकोलेटी गुलाबी योनि के मुंह पर रखा और एक तेज धक्के में आधा अंदर घुसा दिया. उसके मुंह से चीख निकल गई जिसे मोटी ने उसके मुंह पर अपना एक चूचा देकर कम किया. फिर मैंने दूसरे झटके में लिंग पूरा अंदर किया जिससे उसके आंसू निकल आए लेकिन मैंने उन पर ध्यान न देते हुए धक्के लगाना शुरू किया. उसे पहले तो तकलीफ हुई, फिर वो भी अपनी गांड उठाकर मेरा साथ देने लगी. फिर कुछ देर बाद मैं उसे कुतिया बनाकर पेलने लगा. अब वो मोटी की योनि चाट सकती थी. “Kunwari Chut Ka Jugad”
चूँकि मैं यह चाहता था कि जब मोटी का नंबर आए तब तक वह ताजी ताजी झड़ी हो और पतली भी यहाँ अपनी कुछ जरूरत से ज्यादा टाइट योनि के साथ मजे ले रही थी. कुछ दस मिनट में जैसे ही पतली ने पानी छोड़ा, मैंने लिंग निकाला और मोटी को अपनी ओर खींचते हुए उसकी योनि में लंड घुसाकर पेलने लगा. उधर वो अपनी योनि को इससे साफ करवाने लगी चूँकि मोटी पतली के मुंह और उंगली से पहले ही चुदी हुई थी तो थोड़ी ही देर में उसने मेरे साथ ही पानी छोड़ दिया और हम सब एक दूसरे से अलग हुए और कपड़े पहनकर सब कुछ साफ करके वापिस नीचे आ गए. वो दोनों काफी खुश लग रही थीं. उन्होंने मुझे अपना मोबाइल नंबर देकर कहा- अगर ग्वालियर में कभी फ्री हो तो याद जरूर करना! और चली गईं. फिर जब मैडम मुझे मिलीं तो पूछने लगीं- कैसा रहा? मैं बोला- जबर्दस्त! तो वो बोलीं- कुछ और धूम धड़ाका करना है? तो मैंने कहा- नहीं, बहुत हो चुका! तब वो बोलीं- पके हुए खाने को ना नहीं कहते! तो मैं बोला- अभी पेट भरा हुआ है, कहीं अपच हो गई तो! इसलिए पहले इसे पच जाने दो। चूँकि रात बहुत हो चुकी थी तो मैं घर जाकर सो गया. “Kunwari Chut Ka Jugad”
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रात भर वहाँ में अकेला ही सोया. सुबह जब उठा तो वहाँ मामी और चाची दोनों थीं. तब चाची बोलीं- अबे यार, कितने फट्टू हो तुम… तो मैं बोला- मतलब? “मतलब ये कि तुम्हारी मामी ने तुमसे कुछ भी उल्टा सीधा झूठ बोला और तुम सच समझ बैठे?” तो मैं बोला- डिटेल में बताएंगीं? तब मामी बोली- अबे मूर्ख मैंने झूठ कहा था कि पिछले दरवाजी की चाबी मेरे पास है और तूने सच मानकर सब बक दिया. तो मैं बोला- हाँ, अच्छा ही हुआ न, आप दोनों को सब मालूम पड़ गया. चाची बोलीं- इसे तो पहले ही सब मालूम था, जो हुआ वो तो सब नाटक था. मैं बोला- जब सब मालूम था तो मुझे चूतिया क्यों बनाया? तब चाची बोलीं- बनाया नहीं, तू पहले से ही है! और हंसने लगीं. तो मैं हाथ मुंह धोकर वहां से निकल लिया. शादी वाले घर में काफी काम करना पड़ा, अंततः बारात दुल्हन मैडम और उन दोनों मोटी पतली को वापस ले गई. कुछ देर बाद चाची ने मुझे एक लिफाफा दिया और बोलीं- पता नहीं कोई दो मोटी पतली औरतें थीं, तुझे ढूंढते हुए मुझे ये दे गईं. उस लिफाफे में एक गुलाब और कुछ पैसे और एक थैंक्यू नोट था। जब सब ख़त्म हुआ तो मैं चाची के साथ झाँसी आया. यहाँ एक बार उनकी सेवा और करते हुए दतिया पहुंचा जहाँ मैडम ने मेरी काफी खातिरदारी की. बदले में मैंने उनके अंदाज में उनकी सेवा भी की और अंततः ग्वालियर पहुंचा। उस दिन मैंने ग्वालियर पहुंचकर चैन की सांस ली और सोचा कि अगले महीने एग्जाम्स शुरू होंगे तो लगभग 3 महीने तक इन सबसे दूर ही रहो, तो ठीक होगा. और किताब उठाकर पढ़ने बैठ गया. “Kunwari Chut Ka Jugad”
कुछ देर बाद मुझे एक कॉल आया जो उसी मोटी का था उसने मुझे मेरे घर के पास ही एक गार्डन में बुलाया, जहाँ मैं समय पर पहुँच गया तब वो बोलीं- उनका एक ग्रुप है जिसमें कुछ औरतें शामिल हैं सिर्फ औरतें ना कि कोई आदमी, इनकी संख्या 6 है जिनमें मैडम और पतली भी आते हैं. ये सब सेक्स की प्यासी हैं, मतलब हम सब समलैंगिक हैं, जरूरत पड़ने पर कोई भी किसी के साथ चला जाता है. तो क्या तुम इस ग्रुप के इकलौते आदमी सदस्य बनोगे? फैसला तुम्हारे ऊपर है. हाँ, कुछ सोचने से पहले बाकी लोगों के बारे में हो सकता है कि तुम किसी और को भी जानते हो! बस इतना बोलकर वो चली गई. मैं सोचता रहा कि क्या करूँ. फिर मैंने मैडम को फोन लगाया तो उन्होंने कहा- वैसे बाकी सदस्य कुछ अच्छे घरों से ताल्लुक रखतीं है फिर भी तुम सोच लो. तो मैंने कहा- क्या मैं इनसे मिल सकता हूँ? तो वो बोलीं- जरूर, कल 4 बजे जहाँ वो मिली थी, वहीं पहुँच जाओ, मैं बाकियों को भेज दूंगी। “Kunwari Chut Ka Jugad”
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फिर उन्होंने मुझसे पूछा- सेक्स की लत कब से लगी? तो मैं बोला- नहीं, लत तो नहीं लगी, बस कुछ लोग ऐसे मिले जिन्हें इसकी काफी जरूरत थी तो मैंने मदद की बस! वो बोलीं- अच्छा ऐसी बात है. फिर तुम तो कभी किसी को बुलाओगे ही नहीं? तो मैं बोला- हाँ, आप देख सकती हैं कि मेरे पास किसी का नंबर है ही नहीं! फिर हम दोनों उनके बेडरूम में गए. उन्होंने मुझे एक कॉन्डोम दिया, मैंने पहना और उनके सारे कपड़े उतारे. उन्हें शायद मुंह में लेना पसंद नहीं था लेकिन मुझे उनकी चाटने से किसने रोका था तो मैंने रेफ्रिजरेटर से एक आइस क्यूब निकाल कर इनकी गुलाबी योनि में डाला, जिससे ये फड़फड़ा गईं और मैं उनकी फुदकती हुई फुद्दी को बड़े प्यार से चाटने चूसने लगा. जब तक बर्फ पूरी तरह पिघला, इनकी योनि भी उंगली करने पर पिघल गई और इसी पिघली हुई योनि में मैंने इनके द्वारा चूमने मात्र से खड़ा हुआ लिंग धीरे धीरे करके अंदर डाला. चूँकि इन्होंने काफी समय से किसी का लिंग अपने अंदर नहीं लिया था तो इन्हें भी थोड़ा चैन पड़ा इनकी योनि रस टपकाने के साथ-साथ फुदक भी रही थी जिसे मैंने चोदना शुरू किया. मुझे ये स्थिति बहुत पसंद है जब झड़ी हुई योनि को पेलो तो! वो पहले तो चिल्लाएंगीं जिससे मेरा जोश बढ़ेगा. और हमेशा की तरह यही हुआ. “Kunwari Chut Ka Jugad
हिंदी सेक्स स्टोरी : चूत में फिंगरिंग करते देख अंकल ने चोद दिया
पहले तो वो कराहीं और जब जोश आया तो उनकी योनि अंदर से टाइट और गर्म हुई और ये मेरा पूरा साथ देने लगीं. लेकिन यहाँ कुछ उल्टा हुआ. वो यह था कि जहाँ सामने वाली पहले पानी छोड़ती थी, वहाँ मैंने पहले कॉन्डोम भर दिया. लेकिन उस हालत में भी मैं लगा रहा, थोड़ा बहुत लिंग और थोड़ा बहुत अपने हाथ मुंह से मैंने उनका भी पानी निकलवाया. कुछ देर आराम के बाद मैंने बिना उनके कहे अपना लिंग उनकी योनि में डाला और कार्यक्रम दोबारा शुरू किया लेकिन इस बार सब मजे से सही सही हो गया। जब मैं वापिस आने लगा तो उन्होंने मुझे थैंक्स बोला और कुछ पैसे दिए. मैंने मना किया तो वो बोलीं- सुरक्षा समझ के ले ले और हमारी गोपनीयता को बनाए रखने में सहयोग कर! मैंने पैसे लिए और वापिस आ गया। फिर मैंने चाची से थोड़ी देर बात की और अपने काम में व्यस्त हो गया. तभी मोटी का रात में मुझे फोन आया, वो बोली कि वो अपने घर में अकेली है और उसे अकेले में डर लगता है तो अगर मैं फ्री होऊं तो क्या आज रात मैं उनके साथ सोऊँ? मैंने हाँ बोला और उसके घर पहुंचा. उसने डिनर बना के रखा था, हम दोनों ने खाया. “Kunwari Chut Ka Jugad”
तभी उन्होंने सेक्स की एक पारी धूमधाम से खेलने की बात कही. तो मैंने कहा- एक दिन में एक ही कहा था मैंने! तो वो बोलीं- कम से कम कप्तान को तो इतनी रियायत होनी चाहिए! तो मैं बोला- ठीक है… लेकिन ये पहली और आखिरी बार होना चाहिए! और मैंने सुकून के साथ उसके और अपने कपड़े उतारे और हमने एक दूसरे को चूमना चाटना शुरू किया. जब पूरा फोरप्ले खत्म हुआ तो चुदाई आरम्भ हुई मैंने उसे पूर्ण श्रद्धा के साथ चोदने की कोशिश की और हार्डसेक्स किया उसके झड़ने के बाद भी… वो चिल्लाती रही और मैं पेलता रहा जब तक कि उनकी योनि मेरे वीर्य से भर ना गई। कुछ समय बाद मेरे एग्जाम्स शुरू होने थे तो मैंने इन सब पर ध्यान देना छोड़ा. लेकिन फोन की घंटी तो बजनी ही थी. एक दिन नहीं आया तो क्या हुआ, अगले दिन या उसके भी एक दिन बाद मुझे कॉल्स आने लगे और मैं सेवाएँ देता रहा। इस कहानी का यह भाग यहीं खत्म हुआ. और अब मैं सोच रहा हूँ कि इसके साथ यह सीरिज भी यहीं रोक दूँ क्योंकि मुझे ऐसा लगता है कि आगे थोड़ा बहुत पचड़ा होगा और वो कहानियाँ कुछ खास भी नहीं होंगीं. लेकिन अगर आप चाहें तो बता सकते हैं कि अगला पार्ट आना चाहिए या कहानी यहीं खत्म करूँ। शायद यह भाग आपको बोरिंग लगा हो या पसंद ना आया हो. अगर ऐसा है और मेरे लायक कोई सुझाव मुझे मेल के जरिए भेजें. “Kunwari Chut Ka Jugad <script type="text/javascript">
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HERE SHE CUMS - STORY

She shifted down in the bed and closed her eyes as her lips moved up and down his sizeable, thick shaft. He was already rock hard and she could feel every inch of his rippled texture under her tongue as she licked him up and down. He groaned, his hands moving down along the backs of her thighs. Her head bobbed up and down more rapidly as she sucked him between her lips. He tasted so good… just as good as she remembered.
It had been only weeks, but it felt like months, or even years. He had traveled away for business and her bed had immediately turned into a desolate landscape of aching wanting. The miles that separated her from her lover were difficult to endure. While they could talk on the phone, she could not reach out in the middle of the night to seek his comfort when she woke. She could not feel the warmth of his body next to her. She could not run her hands over the thick hair on his chest and head. She could do none of those things while he was away. The only thing she could do was touch herself, masturbate, and imagine that he was there, with her.
Many times she touched herself during those long weeks as she awaited his return. She stripped her body completely naked and stretched her long, slender legs out on her bed. She ran her hands over her large, full breasts, pulling sharply on her nipples until they stiffened under her touch. She moved her hands between her legs, cupping her soft mound and sliding her fingers between her slick, wet folds. Many times she brought herself to orgasm in those long, lonely weeks, yet it was not enough—it could never be enough. She needed him. She needed to feel his thick, hard cock penetrating her. She needed to feel his warm, muscled torso pressed against her body. She needed his lips on hers, kissing her, tasting her, wanting her as much as she wanted him.He had returned to her in the middle of the night and slipped into her bed. It had felt like a dream, but it was real. Now it was morning, and finally, she could have him again. Back together for some steamy couple fucking, nothing was better than doing it with a partner. You know every inch of them, every craving and desire.
She released him from her mouth and moved up and kissed him. She pressed her body against his, her hips moving in little circles, showing him how desperately she wanted him. His hand moved down between her legs, replacing hers. His finger slipped between her soft folds. He found her clit and flicked it rapidly, arousing her desires to even greater highs. She cried out softly. She couldn’t last much longer. She needed him inside her.His hands roamed her body, grabbing mounds of her breasts through her small cotton tank top. He cupped her smooth buttocks, squeezing them in his powerful hands, demonstrating to her how much he, too, had missed her.He let out a quiet groan, just to let her know he enjoyed what she was doing. She smiled. It was early dawn, and there was no need to make much noise. They could fuck wildly all afternoon and all night, but for now, their tender reconnecting was one of soft gasps and quiet whispers. That was enough.Her tongue moved languidly up and down his shaft as she took him deeper inside her mouth. Her head followed the movements of her hand that was sliding back and forth on his cock, her fingers wrapped tightly around his pulsing member. She was excellent at giving oral pleasure, and truth be told it turned her on to do so—it turned her on so much that she moved her other hand down between her legs and began to tease herself.

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Moving quickly she rolled over and faced away from him. He raised her leg and pushed his hips between her thighs. She felt his cock at her wet entrance. Slowly he eased into her. She could feel her inner walls opening, taking him deep inside her. She gasped as he pulled back out then thrust into her. The feeling of him filling her was like no other. Her mind went blank. A deep heat began to burn in her loins. He spread her thighs open and began to thrust into her more forcefully. Her breasts heaved up and down. His tongue devoured her mouth. They were reconnecting in the way she had so desperately yearned for all these weeks, the sex romantic in every way.
Her painted toes danced in the air as he thrust into her. Over and over again their bodies crushed together, his powerful thighs slapping against her soft skin.
He slowed down, then sped up, then slowed down then sped up again. His tempo kept her on the edge. Once again her hand found her clit. She cried out as he drove into her deeper and deeper. Then he stopped, and slid off the bed. His head moved between her legs, his lips finding her soft folds. She moaned as he held her hips in his hands and licked her furiously. She dragged her fingers through his hair, pressing him to her. She could feel herself growing wetter and wetter. His tongue was relentless. Her heels pressed against his shoulders, digging into him. She needed him so badly. His hand moved up her belly, pressing her down into the soft bed as he continued to lick her. The teasing was simply too much to bear. She pulled him toward her, begging with her eyes for him to enter her again with his cock.
He did not need to be asked twice.
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Pinning her down onto the bed he drove his cock back into her as deeply as he could. Her body shook as he worked his long shaft into her. She moaned with the delicious pleasure, yet still she needed him in her even deeper. She pushed herself up and turned around, then offered her back side to him. He took hold of her hips and drove his cock into her from behind, hitting her so deeply she could only gasp. He pulled her toward him then reached around and cupped her breasts. He held her to him, her back pressed against his chest as he remained deep inside her. They paused, taking a moment to breathe.
He let her go. She returned to all fours, this time ready to climax. He drove into her with everything he had and she pushed back against him with equal force. Their bodies glistened in sweat. Their primal cries grew louder and louder. The bed shook. The morning was no longer quiet. The bedroom walls barely contained their passion as she grew closer and closer to a final moment of pleasure. Then, it was upon her. She cried out as she came, her insides exploding in a sensation of pure bliss and electrified pleasure.
Now it was his turn. She moved over and once again took him in her mouth. She could feel his tension, his need to release. She sucked him harder and harder until he was so close she could feel it, then quickly climbed on top of him and straddled his leg. She faced away from him and held his cock tightly between her legs. She pumped him hard until she felt him explode in her hand, his body shaking quietly underneath her. She leaned back and collapsed back onto his body.
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Sexy female masturbation story of a woman enjoying her time of self-pleasure
His side of the bed is empty. He must have left early. The scent of our love still lingers on the linen, and I stretch out languidly remembering last night. I let my fingers creep to my neck, tracing the line where he nibbled gently, just behind my ear, along my jawline and then to my lips.
I smile as I taste the tips of my fingers and a thought comes to my mind.
I will seduce myself this morning.
My body rises as desire begins to prickle through my erogenous zones. The covers and pillows warmed by my body give off the delicious scent of lavender mingled with our lovemaking. I pull the sheets up over my chest, relishing the way they gently slide over my nipples and I tease myself by closing my arms tight to my sides and touching only my neck and décolleté. I imagine it’s his touch trailing across my sensitive skin, toying with the tiny hairs behind my ear sending tingles of pleasure down the side of my neck.
I slowly push the duvet down to reveal my tightening breasts. He loves my breasts. He is a master of nipple play, and I think back to when he had me almost convulsing in orgasm through caressing my them. He’d stopped just at the point where I thought I’d fall into the bliss, saving it for another time, he said. I’d been momentarily angry with being edged like that, but he’d made up for it several times over in other ways. I would like to experience a nipplegasm though. I know women who can come from just having theirs tweaked between thumb and forefinger. Now that would be handy when feeling horny in inappropriate places wouldn’t it? Imagine just being able to slip your hand up your blouse and discreetly give yourself a good time in the supermarket or office. I’d be at it all day long. I sigh and smooth my hands over my naked flesh, taking time to savour the journey across my chest. I cup each breast, loving how the flesh bundles and heaves in my hands, responding to my touch.
I can’t help but give my nipples a roll to see if it works and am delighted when sparks of electricity shoot through my body. I wonder if it’s an acquired skill. I’m certainly ready to be a dedicated student. One more tweak and the sensation bolts back up to that divine point at my hairline and down to my shoulder. I love how connected the erogenous zones on our bodies are. He knows it all too well.
Oh, that point on my shoulder, I love to have nibbled, and he knows it. I wet my finger and trail it along, pretending it’s the tip of his tongue, licking and tasting my favourite places. The sensations are pulling me in all directions I can barely keep up to where they’re travelling next. My attention is drawn back to my breasts, my chest rising to meet my touch.
I’ve given permission to indulge every part of myself, and I almost have to slow down, but I’m hungry for me. Actually, I’m ravenous for me. I smooth out my palms and savour my curves on the way down my body, past the soft dip and swell of my tummy to my mound. I love the change between soft and hard beneath my skin. The bone of my pudenda showing resistance and giving an anchor to my greedy touch. My hips twist, and I dive both hands in between my thighs under the covers relishing the sound the lush duvet makes as it crumples into my body. That sound that makes my mouth water – the same reaction I get when walking on fresh white snow. The crunch and squeeze as my foot sinks into the yielding ground. Something so sensual and earthy about these sounds. They get intermingled with and heighten the experience. I have always invested in the very best linen I can – goose down duvets with Egyptian cotton sheets and covers. It’s almost a fetish, getting wrapped up in the sound as well as the covers. I crinkle it close again, letting the noises cascade into feelings all around and through me.
I’m hot, suddenly trapped by the covers, I push them off. Cool air refreshes me instantly, and I drag my leg up and over the bundled fabric relishing the pose.
I love exploring my body, touching, arching, enjoying my private time and adoration through this self-seduction. It is strange, but in a way, I don’t feel alone, his essence is all around me, inside me… I admire the lines of my side and hip the way he might, letting my gaze travel all the way down to the point of my toe…then back up to the spread of my cunt as I open my thighs wide.
It’s so raw being exposed like this and I chance a glimpse over to the bare windows, but I don’t really care if anyone’s watching. I’m just so caught up in my own sexiness that I’m lost to the world. My pussy yearns for more. I am wet and slick with desire, but I want to give myself an extra silky treat and reach for the lube on the bedside table.
I can’t help but smile as I flip open the lid, the cracking noise sending shivers of excitement through me as I tip the tube and squeeze some fluid onto my fingertips. There’s something so naughty about squeezing out lube, the squeak and squelch as it oozes from the bottle, there’s only one thing it can mean. Sex. All the sex.
The anticipation for the first touch is too much, and I can’t wait any longer. I slide my liquid cooled fingers down to my pussy, spreading my lips while grabbing my nipple and kneading my breast. I shove two fingers inside hard, it’s so good and has me gasping at the cold digits entering the furnace of my cunt. My pelvis thrusts upwards to meet my touch, and I ride my hands twitching and bucking as my own juices mingle and heat up the lube.
My excitement builds so quickly, I could come already. I slow down and take it easier, touching my neck and sighing. Trying to make it last as long as I can. I think back to last night and how he kept taking me to the edge of orgasm then holding off. I quite enjoyed it. It certainly made my climax pretty mind-blowing when it eventually came. By the time I’d emptied my juices over his cock, hands and face, we could have filled that lube bottle several times. I smile at the memory and feel a blush rise in my cheeks, and I start rubbing harder, round and round, caressing my whole vulva then pushing inside again.
My own groaning startles me, and it turns me on. Ah, the sweet noises of sex. I usually masturbate in silence, but I’m beginning to hear with my body’s responses. The lube makes squelchy noises, and I think of his cock sliding in hard and fucking me. I close my eyes and listen intently, holding my cunt with two hands and fuck myself hard. The sounds are so filthy rude, knowing it is me on my own making them is unbearably hot. I’m shoving fingers from each hand into my welcome yearning hole. It’s so hot to hear the wet noises my cunt makes. The first wave of my orgasm builds, and I rub faster, harder, holding my cunt as juices spill from me, back and forth I fuck faster, it sounds to lustful and raw. I am rising to the brink and with all the willpower I have, I stop.
That flash of frustration I had with him last night flares up and for an instant I’m furious. But it is a glorious fury. My mind and body have momentarily separated, and I’m asking it to trust me, that it will be worth the wait. My eyes squeeze shut, and a flush of warmth draws perspiration to my brow and across my breasts. It’s another stimulus for me to relish. I’m completely and utterly enveloped in my sexual responses. It is a thing of wonder and fascination. I’ve never taken time alone in this way – taking notice of every reaction, separating them out to cause and effect.
I am my own sex science experiment. I wonder how often he pleasures himself in this way. I’m brought back into the moment with that thought, and the slippery moist sounds of fuck have me mounting and rising again. Oh, fuck yes, Yes, I don’t know if I’m thinking it or saying it aloud but it mixes beautifully with my want, and I whimper. I’m rubbing my clit and spearing my cunt with two hard fingers. I am genuinely fucking myself as hard as he fucked me last night, I’ve got a good purchase on my mound, and although I’ve never called it this, I really feel like I’m wanking or jacking off just like he might. It’s hard and raw, and I can’t get enough of me.
My hands plunge in over and over, squelching and yearning, lifting me out of the physical and into the realm of impending climax, as I masturbate my pussy. I think of his cock in my cunt, my fist, my mouth, my ass and my body is coiled tight ready for release. I imagine seven of him shoving their way inside any which way they can. Stretching me and using me for their pleasure as I hang limp and sodden between them all buffeted around of wave after wave of orgasm. How many could I take? His cock is fairly sizeable, but in this frenzy of fuck, I believe I could take them all. Open up to everything they could give. Watching over their backs to mirrored walls to see their asses clench as they thrust into me. Oh yes, I can feel that. Stuffing my mouth full of cocks and fingers. I’d spray my come all over them outdoing them all in strength and volume.
My heart is racing now, and I’m high as I’ve ever been. My mind is taking me places I’m excited and outraged by. I’m tempted to edge again but hanging on the silent brink, suspended on the crest, my animal fury wins over, and I clench hard around my hands. My cunt swallows them up greedily, and I thrust five more times frantically hard and fast. Noises from my pussy and mouth combine and my body arches back in bliss. I could almost snap in two as the crescendo releases and crashes my body back to earth and while I spiral off into that orgasmic space.
What the actual fuck just happened?
I lie still, eyes still closed, letting my body slow and calm on its own, trying not to let my mind wander into the territory of guilt. Trying to let the waves of oxytocin embrace me and hold me to this moment. The doubt creeping at the edges is banished, and I stretch out, releasing the grip on my mound, giving my vulva a little massage. Then a beautiful euphoria begins to rise throughout me. Oh, how I love this glow. I’m riding the wave of bliss and caress my body with my wet fingers leaving silvery trails of pleasure over my sensitive skin. I can’t quite stop touching myself and dip my hands down one last time before stretching out and relishing the beautiful connection I’ve just had.
Oh if we could bottle these sensations, just think what a world we’d live in. So beautiful, so peaceful, so free. I don’t want to come down yet, I want to be encased in this cocoon of rapture forever
I snuggle back into the oversized feather pillows and find his maroon scarf. I pull it to my face, inhaling his scent and drag the heavy duvet back over me. How decadent and delicious. That soft crinkle of the duvet sliding and cracking in its cotton cover has me brimming with contentment. My mouth waters again but it’s not sexual this time, it’s a real and deep joy. Contentment is the word. If there’s one sound I wish I could make right now, it’s purring. That feels like it would be the perfect end to my solo adventure. As if on cue, a shaft of sunlight streaks through the window and right onto the bed. I curl into it, absorbing even more power and locking it into my soul.
I think of how wonderful the human body is, and the mind. Perhaps we don’t pay enough attention to ourselves in a sexual energy way. It’s almost like sex magic. I’m sure we could all enjoy life a little more if we took the time to connect with ourselves in this way. Unashamed and proud of what we can achieve.
A perfect unity of mind, body and soul. All within us.
I start dozing off in the sunshine, my ruminations taking me deeper into my orgasmic theories.
My hands softly creep back down between my legs, and I fold in on myself, wondering if I have the energy for another lazy climax but my body is tired and I feel quite weak. Pity, the places my mind has been taking me, fractals of cocks and pussies and tits and asses, as I’m drifting in and out of a dream. I’m turned on and horny but too exhausted to do anything about it.
I hear a click of the door handle, and I’m startled into sudden consciousness. I grab at the duvet to cover my nakedness and hold my breath as a key turns in the lock.
Although my heart is drumming against my chest, I know it’s him, and I lie back, trying to settle while being hyper-aware of every sound he makes as he walks through the house to the bedroom.
At last, he reaches the door and opens it.
“Hello, hello,” he says, a smile dancing over his whole face, lighting up his eyes, “what’s been going on here then?” He’s pulling at his tie and unbuttoning his shirt while striding towards the bed. I can see his burgeoning erection already through his trousers, and I throw back the duvet just as he dives on to me.
“Why are you back so early?” I whisper into his hair as he devours my neck with his teeth and lips making me writhe and squirm in renewed pleasure.
“I decided I needed to enjoy life a little more, so I ducked out early.” He looks up and flashes me his beautiful smile again. “It looks like I wasn’t the only one…”
He laughs softly and shucks off the rest of his clothing before joining me under the duvet, tube of lube in hand.