Solitary Pleasure
What happiness, finally the weekend. I, Maria, am 29, slim, I think attractive, single, but that doesn't mean... men keep throwing glances, undressing me with their eyes constantly... For two weeks, I worked for my sick colleague... so many things piled up at home and in general... I caught up on sleep and from the very morning, a thorough cleaning — washing everything, wiping, doing laundry... Then definitely cooking, so practically the whole day without stopping... And by evening, I suddenly realized I was tired and it's unclear what's harder, work or home... but home is home and it's always warmer, more pleasant here, and loneliness doesn't weigh on me... As my friend's wisdom says
— Loneliness is not the time when you are alone — it's the time when you can have a conversation with yourself in private! — that's how I am this weekend, alone and with myself...Deciding to lie down a bit, rest already towards evening and... before bed, take a bath...
— It's still so good and peaceful to lounge alone, no one bothers — thoughts just swirled in my head — one thing weighs on me, it's been so long since I've made love, it's pressing down below, and mainly in my thoughts... I've tormented myself with this desire...
No one has played with my Kitty, loved her neither with fingers nor with a tongue... So now I'm thinking and down below everything is playing and pressing... Well, today I'll caress my Beauty myself and who can love her more than the Mistress herself — that's what I thought, and then smiled and went to the bath...
. The bath is the place where it's convenient and comfortable for me to wash, and to make love with myself and my thoughts...
I ran a little water, suitable in warmth, carefully lay on my back, already mentally anticipating all my mysteries in advance, turned the water down to a minimal flow and placed my Kitty under its stream.. Periodically raising and lowering my pelvis, sort of playing with the water... and remembered, having thought it through in advance that...
I remembered when it was most pleasant recently — my already very adult friend, who always gave me cunnilingus, only for him I sometimes visited him, that's how it was initially agreed and I was with him just before my two-week work. We are different and meet without any obligations, warning a couple of days in advance.. I myself really love cunnilingus and if it's done lovingly, adoring it, and partly me, deeply feeling a woman's charms and perfectly understanding and feeling a woman... then I don't care about anything except cunnilingus and even regular sex is nothing to me compared to this pleasure — Cunnilingus! That's what my very close friend is — an artist... He is one of the very, very few men who both know how to and love cunnilingus, adore me, know and feel me... From him, precisely from his tongue, I fly... I fly from that insane pleasure he gives me... He gives practically without asking for anything in return... I myself afterwards offer and respond to him with a blowjob, which I can and love to do and I think all my men have always been satisfied and expressed gratitude.
I was lying in this euphoria of thoughts and memories, and the water just flowed from the tap onto my clitoris and ran down the strip of my labia... Relaxing a bit and already feeling the approach of pleasure, I increased the flow and spread my labia with my fingers... With my other hand, I tried to insert a finger deeper and there it is.. The first light convulsions, a gentle dizziness incomparable to any other sensations before this.. I moaned.. cried out and relaxed, sinking my whole body down into the bath.. Inside, everything seemed to spread throughout my body.. The pleasure you always think and dream about..
— Mashenka, what a good girl you are — I said to myself — and Kitty is satisfied and I've calmed down.. This small, lonely happiness!
. After sinking a bit, coming down from the pleasure, I got up, washed, and wiping myself with a bath towel, I decided, smiling to myself:
I found strawberries, bananas in the fridge.. I cut the tip off one and put all this next to the unfolded sofa.. I found a video online specifically, of a young girl being given cunnilingus to orgasm for about 20 minutes.. I turned it on, displaying everything on the meter-wide TV screen opposite and lay down opposite on my back.. Relaxing and watching what was happening..
On the screen, a young guy was gently stroking a naked girl, slowly kissing every centimeter of her body... Kissing and sucking her breasts, nibbling her nipples, himself breathing heavily and moaning... And this began to affect and ignite me...
— Mash, how sweet you are — I smiled to myself — what delicate skin, how can one not love you
With one hand, I stroked my breast, gently teasing my nipples, with the other stroking my belly slowly lower and lower.. Spreading my legs wider, I continued barely touching, stroking my clitoris, the hair above it and a little along.. Teasing them gently, stroking the path down from the clitoris.. Stroking my thighs and already feeling desire, insatiably, I took a strawberry from the stool and with the fleshy part began to move it over my clitoris down up, right left and in circles and at the same time constantly looking at the screen and seeing how the guy greedily licks the girl, literally devouring her.. Licking her with fierce pleasure, with his tongue sometimes rubbing her clitoris hard, sometimes trying to insert it deeper and... moving it up and down, inserting one, then two fingers inside and twisting them there, increasing the movement more and more...
And there it is... the long-awaited pleasure... light, that my head slowly, in a spasm, like my hands, suddenly shook and with far from quiet moans, I howled... protractedly, continuously and came.. For a long time, not stopping and continuing even more persistently pressing the strawberry, I screamed, covering my mouth, putting the remains of the strawberry in it, coming again, and myself relaxed, fell spreading my arms to the sides..
— What bliss, Mashenka — I say to myself — what a high and how cool I am.. — and then I remembered — The little banana, I missed it, sort of didn't let my friend into my Kitty, sorry.. It completely flew out of my head from the wonderful pleasure, and that was enough anyway.. Bliss above the roof.. I today seemed to have finally gotten to myself...
After lying a bit, coming down, getting up and seeing the unused banana, I smiled and thought:
— Lying there, as if asking for it... alright, we'll think, I'm not asleep yet and who knows what desires might be born in five minutes...
I washed up, calming down, lay down already turning on the TV to some melodrama... So relaxed, luxuriating alone in bed, and the banana, even funny and silly, stood in my head... didn't use it... prepared it and it's lying there, waiting for its hour...
— I'll take it right now and calm down — I laughed, saying this to myself — I won't calm down, I'll torment myself or should I just put it away in the fridge out of sight...
And immediately grabbing it, I ran it over my breast, belly, sort of calming myself morally... stroked it over my legs, thighs, even didn't forget my butt and barely touching my clitoris, I felt... again a strong desire, only for it and inside and... without rushing, spread my already wet little labia wider, stroked there with the banana and wetting it immediately... gently inserted it... and deeper and deeper... taking it out and inserting it anew and deeper and deeper, until it was all in there... I quickened the movements, and with my other hand began to rub my clitoris from above, pressing harder and harder and there... it again, this insane sensation of flight to dizziness and a light spasm...
— It's been a long time since I've been like this with myself — I suddenly thought, coming down a bit and lying like dead, not moving — this is something, I came about five times... drove myself and didn't get tired and such happiness... from myself.. Mashka, what a darling you are!!! I think this pleasure will last me a long time...