I can’t stop touching myself. [F] [masturbation]

It’s been a long day. A workout before work, then a rough day at work, then cooking, cleaning, and laundry. It felt like it might never end, like I’d be stuck in my sweaty, dirty clothes forever. When I finally relax and peel off my clothes, I let out a big sigh. The air against my skin feels heavenly.

As good as it feels to get naked, I know it’s going to feel even better to step under my rain shower head and let it drench me.

I turn the handle and hot water runs over my bare skin, riding my curves all the way down to my feet. My breasts, now wet and slippery, bounce and jiggle with every movement. The water streams over my erect nipples, tickling and teasing them like my lover’s tongue. A tingling spreads between my legs, begging for my attention.

Arousal overwhelms me, and I can’t keep my hands off of myself. I play with my soaked tits and pinch my hard nipples. Leaning against a wall, I spread my legs and enjoy the water pouring on my body. My fingers find my slit, spreading my lips and sliding a finger between them. The water hitting my most sensitive area makes me gasp, aching for more.

I rub my clit and my toes curl. When I’m right on the edge, I stop and grab the handheld shower sprayer. The intense water pressure makes my back arch and my muscles tense. I hold it close to my pussy, overwhelming my clit with a delicious, wet, flowing sensation. I whimper as an orgasm hits me and makes my legs quiver, still holding the sprayer between my legs.

My little bullet vibe is on the shelf, and I grab it and turn it on. I slide it into my wet entrance and leave it there as the shower sprayer’s relentless stream envelops my clit. The combination between the two is like nothing I’ve ever felt. My entire body convulses, and when I slide the vibrator out of me, I squirt hard for the first time ever. Moans of intense pleasure echo through the bathroom and my legs go limp, bringing me to my knees.

Amazed at what I just experienced and already craving more, I try desperately to recreate it. On my knees and soaking wet, I fuck myself with my vibrator on the highest setting, holding the shower sprayer close to my clit. In just seconds, I squirt again, harder this time. I collapse into a quivering, moaning mess on the shower floor. I lay there for a little while as aftershocks of my orgasm make my pussy contract.

I finally gather the strength to get up, get out of the shower and towel off my soaked body before collapsing in bed. My pussy is still throbbing from the incredible pleasure I’ve just given myself, and I think to myself that I could probably get off another few times…I can never get enough.

I send my FWB a photo of myself in the shower, saying, “Dripping wet for you. Come over?”

“Fuck, yes. Be there in 10,” he responds. I smile and slide my hand down my body as I wait for him to arrive…

TO BE CONTINUED.

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