Stripping from the binding clothes, I slowly expose inch by creamy inch of my salty skin. Once nude, I reach to turn on the shower, enjoying the cold droplets on my hand as they gradually grow warmer. The moment the water becomes scalding hot, I slip under the streaming jet. Shutting the glass door behind me, I watch as it fogs over from the steam of the spray. Soon I’m completely soaked, watching as water paths cascade down between my lush and heavy breasts, loving the tickling feel as they travel, enjoying as the hot water pounds into me, much like you would if you were here.
Thinking of you in such a disarming moment, I can’t help but become aroused. My juices begin to run freely as my mind conjures images of what you would be doing with me. Wanting pleasure to build, I bend slightly forward, reaching behind me to open my ass up to the wet spray, relishing the feel of the liquid pouring over my puckered hole only to run down to my pussy, caressing my clit as it travels by. My moistness runs with the water as it travels toward the drain.
Wanting even more, I stand quickly, only to change the shower head setting until it is pouring in a hard jet. Angling myself perfectly, I bend forward once more so that the hot, hard stream pounds into my clit, instantly bringing about an orgasm. Needing it to last I hold myself there as long as possible, withering as each droplet hits. Within moments my orgasm becomes so great I collapse to the tiles, stars clouding my vision as I work to catch my breath.
Laying still and breathing easily again, I spread my legs and run my hands toward my pussy. On the way I can’t help but stop to play with my nipples. Running circles around them with my wet fingers, I tweak and pull at them, enjoying each shot of pleasure that scorches through me to my cunt. Yet that isn’t enough. I continue my trail to my dripping lips, peeling them open so that one hand can play with my swollen nub as the other penetrates me with thrusting fingers.
Feeling their heat there, I quickly get into a frenzy of thrusts that begin building speed, and all the while my thoughts are on how good your cock would feel buried balls deep into my tight heat. Such thoughts send me over the edge. I feel my inner muscles squeezing around my fingers, causing another orgasm. Such pleasure, and you aren’t here to join the play.
Even though you're not here, I must satisfy my hunger. Crawling to my feet, I exit the glass casing.
Thinking of you in such a disarming moment, I can’t help but become aroused. My juices begin to run freely as my mind conjures images of what you would be doing with me. Wanting pleasure to build, I bend slightly forward, reaching behind me to open my ass up to the wet spray, relishing the feel of the liquid pouring over my puckered hole only to run down to my pussy, caressing my clit as it travels by. My moistness runs with the water as it travels toward the drain.
Wanting even more, I stand quickly, only to change the shower head setting until it is pouring in a hard jet. Angling myself perfectly, I bend forward once more so that the hot, hard stream pounds into my clit, instantly bringing about an orgasm. Needing it to last I hold myself there as long as possible, withering as each droplet hits. Within moments my orgasm becomes so great I collapse to the tiles, stars clouding my vision as I work to catch my breath.
Laying still and breathing easily again, I spread my legs and run my hands toward my pussy. On the way I can’t help but stop to play with my nipples. Running circles around them with my wet fingers, I tweak and pull at them, enjoying each shot of pleasure that scorches through me to my cunt. Yet that isn’t enough. I continue my trail to my dripping lips, peeling them open so that one hand can play with my swollen nub as the other penetrates me with thrusting fingers.
Feeling their heat there, I quickly get into a frenzy of thrusts that begin building speed, and all the while my thoughts are on how good your cock would feel buried balls deep into my tight heat. Such thoughts send me over the edge. I feel my inner muscles squeezing around my fingers, causing another orgasm. Such pleasure, and you aren’t here to join the play.
Even though you're not here, I must satisfy my hunger. Crawling to my feet, I exit the glass casing.
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Going over to the sink drawer, I find my waterproof vibrator. With it in hand, I return to the steaming confines of the shower. Flipping the on switch, I quickly place it at my lips. Not entering me yet, I just slowly and sweetly rub it across my sex, loving the feel of it sending currents of pleasure through me. Knowing it still won’t satisfy me, I go for the pain-pleasure I enjoy so well.
Raking my nails across my hard, rosebud nipples, I dig them into my flesh, loving the burn that is quickly soothed by the flowing water. I repeat this for a while as the vibrator continuly rubs me, teasing each nerve ending as it goes. I begin to squirm with a desire for more. To satisfy my lust, I shove the vibrator into my begging hole, quickly coating it and my hand in my love juices. The smell of my passion rises to mingle with the smell of soap and heat.
My hips rock into the vibrator, swallowing it even farther. The warm water drenching my burning breasts, and within mere minutes, I come in a shower of bright stars. Within seconds the water is splashing cold shots over me, bringing me back to earth. Climbing to my feet, I turn off the spray as I reach past the glass for the towel. With its soft plush feeling, I rub down every inch of my sensitive skin until I stand completely dry before my mirror.
In it I find that I look even sexier than before. My nipples are still hard and asking for more, the nail marks showing how much loving I'd given myself, but most of all was a radiant glow that seemed to surround me. I was healthy, I was beautiful. Every inch of skin was creamy, well almost all. My shaved pussy shows a pinky dusting from all the sweet abuse it had taken. My mind flashing, I felt my juices slick over my thighs as I became aroused all over again.
Licking my lips I exit the bathroom. After all I would be more comfortable in bed. Walking to my king-sized bed, I slither under the silk sheets, moaning in desire as they sweep across my awakened skin. Reaching over to the nightstand where I had left my phone, I quickly dial your number. Three rings and it goes to voicemail. A little frustrated that I would have to wait, I leave a message…
“Babe, you may want to hurry over, I have been a naughty girl and I really need to use you right now. And if you hurry I may just reenact what I have been doing, just so you can see how wet and naughty I have been.”
Raking my nails across my hard, rosebud nipples, I dig them into my flesh, loving the burn that is quickly soothed by the flowing water. I repeat this for a while as the vibrator continuly rubs me, teasing each nerve ending as it goes. I begin to squirm with a desire for more. To satisfy my lust, I shove the vibrator into my begging hole, quickly coating it and my hand in my love juices. The smell of my passion rises to mingle with the smell of soap and heat.
My hips rock into the vibrator, swallowing it even farther. The warm water drenching my burning breasts, and within mere minutes, I come in a shower of bright stars. Within seconds the water is splashing cold shots over me, bringing me back to earth. Climbing to my feet, I turn off the spray as I reach past the glass for the towel. With its soft plush feeling, I rub down every inch of my sensitive skin until I stand completely dry before my mirror.
In it I find that I look even sexier than before. My nipples are still hard and asking for more, the nail marks showing how much loving I'd given myself, but most of all was a radiant glow that seemed to surround me. I was healthy, I was beautiful. Every inch of skin was creamy, well almost all. My shaved pussy shows a pinky dusting from all the sweet abuse it had taken. My mind flashing, I felt my juices slick over my thighs as I became aroused all over again.
Licking my lips I exit the bathroom. After all I would be more comfortable in bed. Walking to my king-sized bed, I slither under the silk sheets, moaning in desire as they sweep across my awakened skin. Reaching over to the nightstand where I had left my phone, I quickly dial your number. Three rings and it goes to voicemail. A little frustrated that I would have to wait, I leave a message…
“Babe, you may want to hurry over, I have been a naughty girl and I really need to use you right now. And if you hurry I may just reenact what I have been doing, just so you can see how wet and naughty I have been.”
