 - When did you first experience a sensation you would describe as ‘erotic’ or ‘sexual’? Under what circumstances? How did you feel? What did you think of it? How did you react to it – enjoyed, were frightened, embarrassed, or…? Has the event influenced your future sexuality?
...it is so nice to feel the cool air with my naked butt, and the rim of my panties, that brushes against my skin every time I moved my butt slightly…
Then I pull down my jeans – to my knees – and slide my hands under my sweater, I pull the cups of my bra down under my breasts and pull the panties down too, just a little bit… That must be quite a sight, it is so nice to feel the cool air with my naked butt, and the rim of my panties, that brushes against my skin every time I moved my butt slightly… Then I would wet my fingers in my mouth and touch my nipples, they become hard immediately and fabric of my sweater rubs them too…
Wooooffff… I love that feeling, I can hardly describe it, when I rub my nipples with one hand, plucking at them – incredible sensation, while my other hand slides down my belly to my pussy, touching my pubis and then my lips, lower and deeper, it feels so good…
Then I lick my finger and put it back in my pussy, it is so hot inside there, a little wet already, I run my finger over my lips, from my clit to the entrance to my vagina and back. I love playing with myself, I know I can come very soon, and I deliberately do not pull my panties too low, I love feeling them cutting into my thighs, when I feel like spreading my legs wider to plunge my fingers deeper inside me…
I stroke my breasts with one hand, both nipples at a time, I can do it, I press one of my nipples with my thumb, while reaching another one with my forefinger, while my other hand is teasing my pussy… A finger inside… just a little bit, not too deep, then back to the clit.
I begin moving my pelvis to meet my finger, and feel the waves rising slowly from my groin through my belly.
I circle it, rub it slightly, then back down my lips to my little orifice, finger in and back to the clit again, it turns on BIG TIME, I begin moving my pelvis to meet my finger, and feel the waves rising slowly from my groin through my belly, but I do not want to come soon, I would take my fingers off my pussy and press at my anus instead. By that time I would be shivering all over, I feel like spreading my legs wider, but my panties would not let me. I do not want to pull them down lower – I want to feel it as long as possible…
My nipples stick out, I play with them with one hand, my pussy is so wet, I press my clit with my finger again and go on fucking myself with a finger, in and out and sideways, fast and hard, touching my lips. My back would arch, I could hardly stand on my feet, I understand I am breathing and moaning too loud and if someone comes into the rest room, they would hear me… but knowing that makes me even hornier…
I rub my little knob, with a palm of my hand this time, finger inside my pussy, as deep as it goes. I would close my eyes, I am all inside myself now, I do not care for the outside world anymore…
I feel my orgasm approaching, emerging inside me, tickling me, I cannot hold it back anymore, I cannot stop, I rub my nipples and my clit with crazy speed, finger inside my pussy, not too deep…
At the very last second I tighten my anus muscles as hard as I can and orgasm simply strikes me through, I almost growl, bite at my lip and slide to the floor…
Here you go… Then I would straighten my clothes, wash my hands and come out, go back to my work place blushed and with wet and swollen pussy.
This is how I do it…
I love playing with myself, really enjoy it and sometimes do it even at work. When I feel the urge, I go into the shower booth (we have those at work), lock myself up there and touch myself through the clothes first, slowly and lazily.
People run around, I hear the steps in the lobby and no one knows what I am doing inside. I heard there are hidden surveillance cameras around the office, I do not know where they are, but the thought gets me horny big time – who knows, could it be that someone is watching me now? Sometimes, I notice people giving me a strange look when I walk out of the ladies’ room… (but, of course, there cannot be any cameras there…)
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