[F] a hasty morning

This morning 7 o’clock, the alarm clock went off. I stretched myself and sat right up. Most of the time, like I did this night, I sleep only in my underwear. I got on my feet with my blanket covering me and peaked out the door to across the hall. The door for the shower was unlocked. So I closed the door, grabbed a nice soft big towel, a washcloth, a bra and clean underwear and wrapped the towel around me.

I peeked out the door, no one is in the hall and the door was still unlocked. I sneaked across the hall, entered the bathroom and locked the door behind me. I put my bra and underwear on the counter of the washing table and hung the towel and washcloth on the rack next to the shower. Turned on the water tap for the shower and let the water get warm. Meanwhile I took off my underwear, dropped it near the door and entered the shower which was nice and warm.

The warm water rushed down on top of me a long side my body. I took the shampoo and started to wash my hair. In the meanwhile I heard some stumble in the hall, knowing my other house mates are up and getting ready for the day. After I washed my hair I took the washcloth of the rack and held it under the warm shower, put soap on it and started to wash myself. I washed my neck, shoulders, arms, breasts and belly. For some weird reason I felt a tinkling feeling when I soaped my lower belly and in an instant I was horny as hell. I put aside the washcloth and let my hand slip between my legs. 2 fingers slide between my lips and went inside me to feel the warm moist. The sensational feeling made me shake my legs. I started to rub my clit, letting it slide between two fingers. Then I realised I needed to share this shower with my house mates and they probably will notice when I take 10 minutes longer then normally on an already busy morning.

I turned off the water and grabbed my towel. I quickly dried most of it and wrapped the towel around me. Slowly I opened the doorand looked into the hallway and saw Marcella (one of my house mates) walking my direction. Quickly I crossed the hall into my room while letting out a “good morning” and closed the door behind me. With a big swoop I threw the towel onto the bed and walked to a few boxes that I still need to unpack. My pussy was hungering for penetration so I tried to find my dildo in the boxes, unfortunately I couldn’t find it as quick as I wanted so I grabbed my hairbrush that was laying near the sink and jumped on the bed. With my legs spread I let my fingers slip between my lips again, it was so damn wet. I rubbed the wetness over my clit and placed the tip of the handle of the hairbrush against my pussy. With the tip I massaged my pussy and finally I slipped it inside me. With one hand I moved the brush in and out of my pussy hearing the moist with every stroke and with the other hand I rubbed my clit. The texture of the handle is ribbed and it’s not the first time I used it as a substitute. It feels so nice and it didn’t take too long before I reached my climax. Just before I came I pulled the brush out and grabbed my blanked to cover my mouth to muffle the moaning I couldn’t hold in anymore. I rubbed my clit harder and harder and when I came I felt a gush running between my legs and butt cheeks. It was so intense.

I stayed down to catch my breath for a minute and then got up. I then realised I left everything in the bathroom, my bra, underwear (both clean and worn) and washcloth. The door to the bathroom was locked so I had to grab a different pair of underwear and bra from my closet and put on my clothes, do my make-up and hair. I needed to rush a bit because I was running late for my class now, so I packed my stuff and got on my bike in hurry. On my way to school I remembered that my stuff is still in the bathroom.

I got on time on school and once in class I noticed my fingers still scented a bit of my juices and that got me turned on again a few times a day. It is somehow a really addictive scent, but I kept myself in :)! Once I got home I checked the bathroom, my bra and underwear were moved to a cabinet and my washcloth and worn underwear were laying in the corner… I grabbed them quickly and went to my room. At dinner with all the house mates I was a little nervous because I didn’t know if they noticed anything or thought that I might be a slob… But nothing was mentioned!

Thank you for reading! x

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d98rtt/f_a_hasty_morning

5 comments

  1. I love this, and wish there were more of these masturbation stories here. I’ve been happily married for 30+ years and some of my most mind-blowing orgasms have been with myself.

    You can make passionate love to yourself, not just another person. It’s all good.

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