My thoughts were just of you tonight. Laying out on my lounge chair, looking up at the stars. The wind was perfectly blowing just enough to send a chill down my naked, exposed thighs. The sound of small splashes fall against the side of the pool. I inhaled and could smell a scent in the air that reminded me of you. Laying my head back and closing my eyes, I let my imagination and arousal take me on an erotic journey with you. You standing in my doorway with nothing but an old pair of ripped jeans. Only light from the moon lets me catch a glimpse of this exotic man. Your body, like it was sent from God for every woman’s pleasure. My thoughts started with your lips, that always has a slight smile. Licking them, I can see my fingers gliding over them; begging to kiss them. You began to run your hand down your chiseled, hard abs one by one. Slowly you take your hands and run them down the front of your pants, rubbing your cock until your bulge is very pronounced. Your very hard cock hiding in those jeans, needing to be freed. Time stood still as I took you all in. I took a deep breath and my heart began to race as your hand moved down to the zipper. I watched you with hungry eyes as you slowly unzipping it, pulling out your massive cock. Your beautiful master piece of a cock! Your eyes stayed on me as your hand held it. Gliding slowly down your shaft, from the tip all the way down to the base. Your hand sliding over your cock was magic and I was hypnotized. Your hand gripped it tighter as the strokes became harder. I can hear you moan in pleasure with each stroke. You begin to stroke faster with force. I feel you with my eyes and I know you want to cum. Each stroke more calculated than the last. One last stroke and your hand goes straight up to the tip and a trail of cum follows your hand back down. I can see each pulsating jerk and loads of cum spirting from your cock. Rubbing slower over your cum covered cock, you rest. Still pulsating, you rest your hands above the door frame and give out one last sigh of relief. Watching you from a distance in my mind was a pleasure all of my own.
Letting my clothes fall unto the floor, steam fills the room from my running bath water. Bubbles filling the tub and the smell of scented candles made for an alluring, sexual desire in me. Dipping my fragile toes in first to test the waters, I submerged my body into the steamy, hot water to wipe away the long day. Totally relaxed and soaking my body, I inhale and notice my perky nipples sticking slightly out of the water. The site of my own erect nipples excited me as my pussy twitched and started to tingle. I lay my head back, closed my eyes and let my hands began to explore my beautiful body. Steam engulfs the room as my hands slowly run down my neck, gliding towards my breasts. Each hand, slowly caressing each of my breasts. I ran my fingers over my nipples and the more aroused I got, the harder my nipples became. I lifted my breasts to my lips and gently sucked on my nipples. Gliding my tongue back and forth over each breast, my body started to react with such delight. My legs instinctively spread open allowing my hand to slide over my stomach and right to my clit. My fingers explored, slowing massaging in circular motions. Back and forth, over and over, my body pulsated until the temptation was too much and I let my fingers slide deep into my pussy. The heat, the tingling of my clit and my fingers deep inside me, I let out an uncontrollable moan and I wanted to explode. My body needed to cum. I started to finger myself harder, pounding my pussy as if I was being fucked. I could hear the water splashing to the floor and I didn’t care. With one leg over the tubs edge, I lean forward a bit and continue to allow my fingers to fuck my pussy over and over again. Biting down on my lip, I could feel it coming. My body begins to shake and I can’t stop my fingers as I climax harder than I ever have before. Several heart pounding breaths later, I lay back against the tub and let out a little laugh as I come off my high. I can’t wait for my next long day.
Alone and naked. Standing in front of my wardrobe mirror admiring the way it captures every curve and outline of my body. I ran my fingers across my neck to my shoulders. Down my torso to my thighs. My round ass peeking from behind to my lightly painted toes. I loved the woman standing before me and I had an overwhelming desire to please myself. Running my hands over my breast, gliding them slowly over my nipples. Tenderly circling each one, I instantly became aroused. My hands creeping down my stomach, parting to my inner thighs. Rubbing dangerously close to my pussy, I feel wet juices down my legs. I didn’t want to fuck myself tonight, but I wanted to cum. The swollen clit in the mirror would take me there. Running my delicate fingers over my mound and towards my clit; my body starts to shake. Staring through the mirror was like foreplay for me. Watching this desirable woman part her legs just enough as she reached her desire spot on her clit. We began to rub. I close my eyes and use the wetness from my pussy to massage myself. I open my eyes to see her two fingers rubbing, circling and rubbing more. My heart pounds from my throbbing clit and I’m going to cum. Moaning out in ecstasy, I mirror her movements until I can’t take anymore. Biting down on my lower lip, I let my body release. Licking my fingers, I watch in the mirror as her pulsating pussy releases cum onto the floor. A dirty little fantasy all of my own.