Taking in a deep breath, she lets it out slowly stepping out of a steamy shower. Whether it was the relaxing shower or the couple of beers in her she felt an ache that needed to be satisfied. Flopping down on her bed she wriggles around, making a nest out of the cold silky sheets, and pulls out her cell phone. Flipping through Reddit she is looking for something, something different than the already bookmarked not safe for work subreddits. Using her imagination she tries searching a few key words before she comes upon something that tickles her fancy. Slipping a hand between her still wet thighs from the shower she begins to tease herself. She continues to flip through pictures and gifs, looking for the one. The one that will take her to the peak and over. It did not take long till she found a gif with a seamless loop that she deemed perfect for the finale. Shifting slightly to her left side and pulling her right knee up a few inches, she settles in.
Memorized by the moving image in front of her, her mind begins to wander. Instead of her own fingers between her legs she imagines that it is another’s. His long, thin, fingers ghost over her thighs, teasing her, making her ache to be touched in that sweet spot. She mumbles in discontent at her own fantasy wanting so badly to be touched. His hands comeback, this time rubbing her clit with his warm, smooth, index and middle fingers. She sighs in content, eyes wandering back to the infinitely looping gif in front of her. His fingers begin to match the images on the dimmed screen as they slid up and teased her wet entrance, massaging her outer lips. She wiggles her hips so desperately wanting, no needing, him to be inside her. In her mind she could her him chuckle before giving into her soft whimpers and sliding both fingers in, but only one knuckle deep. He was not going to give her what she wanted so easily. Sliding her own two fingers down her wet folds she spreads them open, loving the feel of the cool breeze against her hot, oversensitive, flesh. Her breathing begins to pick up as he slides another digit in. Not giving her anytime to adjust to the intrusion he starts to move his fingers in the come hither motion, slipping all the way to the third digit with the motion. She lets out a low groan, grinding her hips against the hand between her legs and bed. She closes her eyes, the gif burned into the back of her eyelids, as she focuses on her hand and her fantasy man. Imagining the sensation of another hand on her, fingers in her, like that was driving her senses wild. It would not be long now. She just needed that extra little push, that final sensation to bring her over the edge. Grabbing her left breast she began to massage the tender tissue where it met ribs with her thumb, forefinger and middle finger pinching an already stiff nipple.
Her right leg begins to tremble with anticipation. So close to the edge that anything it seems will push her into that blissful nothingness. Scissoring his fingers to spread her open he reaches with his thumb to rub against her tight pink ring. She shudders in eagerness letting out an approving moan. This is it, this is what she has needed. He slowly pushes his thumb in, her left hand that was groping her boob grasps desperately at her pillow. Her whole body goes ridged in that last moment before he sinks all three fingers inside her. She gasps, eyes screwed shut, hips bucking, as she rides out an intense orgasm. Sighing contently she curls up into the fetal position, after wiping her fingers off on a tissue, and allows sleep to take over.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3q45xp/my_fantasy