Counters, desks, pillows, tables, cabinets, bed frames…These are just a few things with edges that are fun to push against… Sometimes a toy and fingers aren’t enough, sometimes vibrations and flowing water aren’t what the mood or situation calls for…
Sometimes you just need to straddle the corner of something and grind yourself against it… Maybe a vibrator is too loud, but your desk’s corner is well rounded? Maybe your fingers make too much noise, but you can quietly push yourself against the edge of a kitchen counter?
It’s funny, when you get so horny and so wet that you can just slip over the edge of something hard and start rubbing yourself against it… Feeling that unyielding material crush against your most sensitive spot… You can grind your hips up and even push the corner against your wet hole to get that spreading sensation while still feeling pressure along the entire length of your throbbing slit…
I hump the table in the living room sometimes… It’s the thrill of being in a compromising position… I push the edge at my clit then slide my hips up and down to get it wet… A slick hard surface does wonders for a soft needy place… The way the ridge of the corner grinds over my clit… When I stand tall and just thrust myself into it feeling my pussy getting crushed from the clit down into my tight hole with each push… Then bend over and start pushing my hips rubbing my clit along that corner, feeling that edge slide up and down over my softest parts over and over.
Then getting desperate and pushing myself into it, trying to spread myself over it in a feeble attempt to feel myself being penetrated…
That doesn’t stop me from pushing so hard it hurts… That feeling of some impossible shape trying to get shoved inside of me, the sharpness of the edge putting painful pressure against my wet hole, piercing me only once I’m spread too much to not ache…
It’s like a battle, this wide hard wooden rounded table corner versus my small little hole trying to fit it far enough to poke my gspot…
The end result is wonderful though, once that orgasm gets crushed out with those final twitching thrusts of my clit against that smooth hard surface while the corner is edging into me, feeling myself throbbing against it in utter defeat as I gasp wondering what the fuck is wrong with me cause I’m humping furniture like an animal in heat…
The edge feels wonderful… I should try out the dryer next time when it’s full enough to rock around a bit… A pillow is usually good enough, but it’s that hard rigid surface that just makes my body ache in all the best ways…