"How Does It Feel" D'Angelo
I really should keep count how often I will post in one day; that's a great gauge at how my sexual frustrations are being released. Being released because of another's energy stirring, warming and waking my intensity up. He and I exchanged messages pretty much all day. Questions asked. Questions answered. Not the shallow getting to know you questions but straight to the point. He explained how intense he is. I replied with a descriptive reason to how I knew based on my intense reaction to just his words. From there, the butterflies were now pounding inside with excitement. I became aware of the hardness from the chair under my ass. He basically asked if I was just as excited. As I was reading his message, I could feel my breasts swelling and my nipples getting hard. Couldn't help myself from rocking in the chair as I tightly pressed my thighs together. We slowly moved out of the excited state and continued with more questions. Diving deeper still. Feeling each other out as this should be done. The vibe is definitely there. But I feel like these moments will be part of the most intense moments experienced. Glad I get the feeling he too understands and enjoys a good intense slow dance. Gazing at each other across the dance floor during a good slow song is very much part of the dance. I end the conversation as I needed and wanted a long hot shower to bathe in that all that has transpired. He left me flustered with a visual from a final message. Without too much after thought I smile and leave the conversation after addressing him as, "Sir." The shower as usual, is hot to make my flesh bright red. I open the window with the cold air pouring down over me I sit under the falling hot water. Something about the hot and cold, two extremes together on me that gets me excited. However I was already excited. Even in the hot water my nipples hardened as if the water was freezing. My body was reacting to thoughts about my conversation with him. Imagining if I had orders from him. The first of which would be of me cuming and that was all. He just wants to know my cues of how I behave before I climax. Taking note to use on me and against me at a later date. With that fantasy in popped our real conversation and the comment he left that flustered me. "Feelin Love" Paula Cole With that I turn over. On my knees and rest back down on my heels. I soap up my hand. The hot water cascading down my back has cooled a bit. Still sitting on my heels my thighs are open, spread. I cup my hand in between my thighs. All of my hand is pressed up against me. The foam of the soap and my palm pressed up against me is creating a suction. I can feel the thick bubbles sliding in between every fold of me. Outer lips. Inner lips. This suction I've created feels nice. My thoughts return to him. Fantasy of him coming up behind me, tapping my legs to open wider and sit up high enough so his lap can be placed under me. The thought of me then sliding down on his cock have me pulling my palm back and placing my fingers inside of me. Needed to feel how all of me is reacting to thoughts of him. I am swelling. My fingers are pulled inside as my inner muscles believe it's something else that's entering. Sliding back out, I need my clit. My fingers begin to slowly encircle, tease, and prolong this slow dance. I'm aching. I've been aching. My circles are moving more and making smaller circles. Thought of him inside me, no face, not even a voice just a cock. Now I'm automatically rocking up and down as if he is inside of me. Lost myself in thought, my hands have been moving rapidly, quickly back and forth. Pressure much harder than I normally apply, rubbing quickly not just over my clit wanting to rub everything, and feel everything. My breath catches, inhale deeply and slowly as I'm coming closer. Rolling waves begin as my orgasm takes hold, wanting to ride it and make it last but same time I don't care I just want to go with it. My vaginal muscles contracting starting like a wave, undulating slowly then becoming more intense and coming on faster. My thighs automatically lifting me rhythmically with the undulations. I didn't want to allow the wave to continue. I wanted to come back and feel the world around me. The warm water cascading down my back it's as if now I can feel the droplets rolling down my back. Caressing my ass while sliding and then rolling under my ass. I can feel the droplets roll down to my lips. Every drop. The nerves on my lips after my orgasm are heightened. The sensation feels gentle and caressing. I lift my self up slowly, my knees and legs I'm sure will hurt from being on the hard tub floor. Slowly lifting, bent over I can see the indentations and red markings on my legs and the sides of my feet. I take my fingers and slowly trace up the red pressure marking on my right shin, it's tender until I find a sore indent on my knee. I press it and the pain shakes my body the way my body shakes right after coming. Not a pain but a release. I have never noticed that sensation before. I smile because I would hope if he had witnessed this intimate moment he'd be pleased.
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