My Morning Shower (F solo)

I close my eyes, letting the hot water cascade across my body. I feel on edge, a little out of control. The shower slowly loosens my muscles and I can feel myself relax. I’ve been thinking of you all morning; thinking about our last time together, of you waking me up in the middle of the night with your tongue.

My hand trails slowly down my body, thinking of you. My fingers trace my nipples, sliding down my stomach and across my hips. My skin is so smooth and my fingers travel quickly across my body. I brush across my clit and gasp out loud. I’m already on edge, wanting more. I circle my clit again, trying to draw out the sensations but I’m desperate and impatient.

My fingers circle my clit faster and faster; every so often running over it causing me to shudder under the spray of the shower. It’s not enough. I need more. Little whimpers slip past my lips. I am desperate to feel your hard body pressed against mine, pinning me against the wall, demanding more and more from my body. A whimper escapes just imagining you in the shower with me.

One finger slides inside me, followed quickly by another. My fingers curl to find my g-spot. I find it quickly and stroke it slowly enjoying the pleasure coursing through my body. I am drenched. Imagining it is you buried deep inside me, I add another finger, feeling myself stretch around my fingers.

I’m so close. I’m desperate for my release. I push my fingers deeper, the palm of my hand rubbing feverishly against my clit. Right there. That’s it. My other hand reaches up and pinches my nipple, hard, before pulling on it; a jolt of pain adding to the sensations racing through my body. My breathing quickens and I’m teetering on the edge. I feel myself tighten around my fingers. I grind the heel of my hand against my clit, hard as the orgasm I’ve been chasing crashes into me. A loud moan escapes from me as I collapse against the shower wall.

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