Morning Tease

I woke up with a throbbing desire pulsing through my body, the remnants of steamy dreams still lingering in my mind. As I stretched out in bed, my thoughts were consumed by lust and sex. From the moment I opened my eyes, I could feel my clit aching to be touched, yearning for the expert pounding of my lover’s skilled hands. But as usual, I was alone in bed, my husband already off to work. The heavy curtains blocked out the bright morning sun, allowing me to revel in the warmth of my thick comforter and the quiet of the house. With a devilish grin, I allowed myself to indulge in fantasies of multiple orgasms as my hands roamed over my body, teasing and pleasuring every inch. My pussy juices began to pool underneath me as I writhed in pleasure, lost in the dream-like sensations coursing through me. And then it hit me – an intense wave of self-pleasure that left me gasping for breath and wanting more. For me, there was no greater satisfaction than being my own favorite fuck toy.

My fingertips glide over my silky thighs, tracing every curve and dip. My body quivers with anticipation as I slowly make my way towards my throbbing core, slick with desire. But I resist the urge to touch myself there, choosing instead to tease the tender skin where my legs meet my pussy. I can feel the heat radiating from my arousal, begging for release. Yet I prolong the pleasure, savoring each tantalizing moment.

I revel in my womanhood, exploring the curves of my body with hungry hands. My fingers skim over my hourglass figure, caressing my corseted waist and ample hips. My pussy aches for attention, but I deny it, relishing in the power and control I have over my own desires.

My breath hitches as I cup my full breasts, delighting in their natural softness and weight. The tips of my fingers graze over my erect nipples, sending shivers through me. Unable to resist any longer, I squeeze and knead my breasts with fervent need, ending with a firm pinch on each nipple that sends sparks of pleasure throughout my body.

As I continue to explore myself, my body ignites with desire. A delicious warmth spreads through me, fueling my passion even further.

My hand instinctively moves to my neck, tracing the curve of my collarbone before gliding down to my breasts. With my other hand, I explore the soft, slick folds between my legs that are already drenched with desire. My fingers revel in the slipperiness as they glide over hot flesh and swollen lips, desperately seeking release. I enjoy the sensation of my lips running over the knuckle of my thumb on one hand, while the other hand teases and arouses me with gentle nipple squeezes. It’s early morning, but my passion is already ignited.