Coregasm [f]
Before coming together with the love of my life, I spent 3 years practicing celibacy. I didn’t have sex of any kind, didn’t masturbate and I even did my best to dispel any sexual thoughts. It’s kind of a long story, but it was an interesting part of my journey. Despite displaying a mastery level of self denial, a couple of times per year I would become overwhelmed by desire to get off. I would often ignore my vagina completely, poor pussy. My babe says to me now “I’m so glad she’s in my care now”.
Anyways… one morning I was in the shower and decided to shave my vulva for the first time in a really long time. All the consequential stroking from my razor however got me super excited and my lips swelled plush. I stayed in a mental state of denial and said for utility sake that I needed to then moisturize my pussy since shaving it. I proceeded to gently massage coconut oil over my mound, my heart was pounding. I kept kidding myself, just a little more “moisturizing” to do…. rubbing, rubbing. I started with just the pads of 2 fingers, then I had both hands rubbing down there… it felt so good! But I felt guilty… but I didn’t want to stop! My clitoris was so swollen now it was peaking out from between my lips. I slathered coconut oil on her so that she shined in all her feminine glory, begging to be milked to cum. But I didn’t think I should… so I let her be, I slipped on a silky black skirt, no panties, and my lips, all swollen were slipping all over one another as I shuffled around my apartment before heading to the gym. I walked 20minutes to the gym, with my wet, puffy slit still dripping coconut oil under my skirt. My lips kept creating more and more heat and friction. I felt my thighs connected by strings of cum as I crossed the street, undenounced to the people in their vehicles. When I got to the gym I slipped into the change room and tucked an extra-small black thong into my soaking wet slit making a sexy camel toe for underneath my yoga pants. As I began my warm-up and work-out, I found myself starring at my own pubic mound as I hip thrusted the weights. Every jump made me aware of the nerves in my titties and every squat squeezed the string between my moist lips. There were many other people in the gym that morning, but I was discrete. I smushed my sopping pussy into the seat of the spin bike, letting it press against my clitoris every down pedal. My breathing was heavier than usual even for the gym, I began secretly wishing I could just have an explosive orgasm right there. With each set the pleasure continued to build. My final exercise was going to be using the captains chair. You press your back against the chair and grip the handles while you raise your legs straight up to crunch the lower abs. Doing this also engages the pelvic floor muscles. As I leg lifted my swollen lips were stimulated by the tight thong and I internally squeezed all those muscles… I felt myself edging! Excited, I pushed myself. I kept leg lifting, beyond the extent I ever would have jus for the sake of a work out! It was difficult to keep going but I was determined now to cum. With each leg lift I sighed a moan of both effort and pleasure (easily disguised in the gym)… until one final crunch. I had to sharply inhale and hold my breath as I felt my whole body and a whole year’s worth of pent up sexual energy release out from under me as I gushed through each layer and onto the gym equipment. Heart pounding, I look around the room which a huge smile on my face, did anybody notice? Looks clear. I keep going, leg lifting my way to another 2 full body covert public orgasms. I snuck into the bathroom to admire the mess I had made in my panties. They were full of milky cum and slippery self sex juices. Talk about fitness-motivation.
https://www.instagram.com/thehoneypot4200/
https://bentbox.co/thehoneypot420
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/apx7dz/multiple_orgasms_at_the_gym_true_story
>slippery self sex juice
Nice alliteration