(I’ve based this on one of my most exquisite experiences while pleasuring myself, hope you like it)
You’re alone, in your room, no one else is home, no one to bother you or your privacy. It’s an amazing feeling isn’t it, feeling this freedom, this license to be just, intimate with yourself, to feel its needs, to satisfy its yearnings, in the comfort of your soft, comfy bed. You feel the sheets, they have a slight aroma of rose and jasmine, so mesmerizing that you just lay in it, almost like an automatic impulse, over which you have no control over, almost as if, you’re submitting to your body’s needs, but not forcefully, you want to submit to its needs, because the very thought of what’s about to come, makes you feel like you’ve never before, this subtle union of excitement, joy, nervousness, lust, just, just enchanting you with its intangible, yet controlling touch.
Lay down on your bed, just feel its soothing comfort, how it welcomes your body over it, forcing you to take a few slow, deep breaths, as you caress your inner thigh, feeling that soft, sensitive inner skin. It almost makes your other thigh jealous, and who can blame it, that soft, teasing, erotic touch is, is just too much to fathom.
You slide your cute lil shorts up, gently, not removing contact with your skin for one moment, as you slowly make your way up, to your special, soft, luscious, innocent cherry, as it waits for your fingertips to touch it, feel it, but for now, it can only watch those fingertips come close enough to make it begging for more.
You move your soft, warm hands, up, all the way to your pink, wet, lips, while tracing a path all over your toned body in its way, waking it up for what will be an exquisite climax. You feel those lips, with your middle finger, feel how soft they are, you can’t resist licking them, and so you do, touching your curious fingertips in the process as well.
That touch, that sweet, wet touch, makes your fingertips so curious, that they go in, looking for more, and your mouth lets it, it lets it trace along, right to the very end, until you can’t go in any further, and so you gently start to trace back, really doucement, as you wanna enjoy every second of it.
Once your finger is out, you kiss it, almost thanking it for the pleasure it gave your mouth, as it starts to move down your neck, and you arch back and take a long breath, perfectly in sync with your wet fingertips, moving down, and down to your cleavage, where you stop, and make a heart with that ink of love you had, all over your finger.
You squeeze your soft, firm, perky tits, just a gentle squeeze matched with a deep, slow breath, as you feel a slight shiver run down your back, and you continue to feel one, with those majestic tits, feeling them with all your passion, automatically picking up the pace, as you don’t have control over your hands anymore, they’ve submitted to your magnificent, commanding tits. Now they do, as your tits please.
Your body is irradiating so much warmth, that you feel this sudden urge to take your top off, and let those tits be free, as they bounce out, when you take the top off. You’ve never seen such mesmerizing motion, like that of your tits, just bouncing out, in freedom, joy, and pleasure.
You go back to your lips, this time, putting two fingers in, in right till the very end, gathering all the saliva that you can, which you then trace down, and rub all over you firm, perky tits, and while you do that, your other hand, rests right on your cherry, right on top of it, just still, but with a firm grip, a firm, commanding grip.
Your nipples are as hard and sensitive as ever, owing to the beautiful union of them and your wet fingertips, a union so beautiful, that it makes you tighten your grip on your yearning, dripping cherry, you can feel it getting wetter by the second, almost begging you to to relive it.
So you take your shorts off, admiring your cute, perfectly round, sexy ass. You notice your panties are soaking wet, drenched in fluid, as you lay on your bed, with your tits out, wearing nothing but a sexy, lace underwear, and a look of intense pleasure, feeling your long, soft hair.
You gently rub your pussy, over your lace panties, in a gentle, circular motion, a motion enough to send shocks of erotica to every corner of your body. This makes your fingers drenched as well, so you bring them to your lips, holding them just in front of your lips, making them work for it, until you finally taste how your beautiful, wet, tight pussy tastes.
(i do custom commissions and erotic RP as well, dm for more details, part 2 coming soon)
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kvnm7k/the_scintillating_orgasmpart_2