I couldn't stop my mind from wandering back to that arousing evening with her--the feeling of her fingertips and the heat of her breath on my skin sent shivers down my spine. There was no denying the way it made me feel.
I laid in my bed, above the blankets and stared at the ceiling; my breath was shallow and erratic as I played that scene in my head over and over again. I closed my eyes, imagining every curve of our bodies entwined together as I let my hand trail slowly down my own body. The air was cold, too cold to remove the clothing I had bundled myself up in but the constraints of clothing was not going to stop me from satisfying the insatiable urges I now had.
My hand had slipped under my sweater and found its way to my breasts--lightly grazing my fingers over the smooth skin. I gasped quietly as I squeezed my eyes closed tighter and imagined my hand was hers. My fingers traced around my pink nipples and I felt them becoming erect under my touch. My body was trembling as I tried so hard to force myself into suffering the anticipation of what I knew would come from this.
My other hand had slid up my shirt as well and now both hands cupped my breasts as I shivered in pleasure. I let my hand wander downward, running over the flesh of my stomach. It found the clasp my of my jeans and slowly unfastened it-- exposing my pink panties. Without hesitation, my right hand slid down the front of my panties and I felt what her thought did to me.
The moistness of me was so inviting as my fingers softly ran up and down my lips-- I pulled my hand out of my pants and placed the wet fingers against my lips. I tasted and it was so sweet.
As quickly as I had removed my hand it had found its way back. I continued grazing my fingers against my lower lips and smiled at how wet I was.
My breath was getting heavy as in one hand was my breast-- cupping and massaging while my other hand was being drenched in the moist heaven between my thighs. I could imagine her so clearly and I begged for her touch. I slid a finger inside me as gasped while doing so-- it filled that void I had been missing; the void of having her inside me. I needed her.
Slowly I started sliding my finger in and out of me, rising my hips ever so slightly to push it deeper inside. I muttered to myself, the same word over and over again.
My other hand gripped my breast tightly while I fingered myself.
Another finger inside and the intensity was picking up. I felt like she was there, like it was her and it was driving me crazy. Two fingers filled me up and made me want so much more.
My hips rose with every thrust inside me, desperately trying to force my fingers deeper to satisfy my urge. I let out small moans of ecstasy and they echoed in the metallic abyss. My thumb had found my clit.
This made my body jerk-- the pleasure was almost too intense to handle. I slid myfingers in and out in a passionate frenzy while my thumb circled around my clit-- causing my back to arch and my legs to tremble.
I was gasping for air and I felt it building. I knew it was coming and I couldn't stop it. Part of me wanted to pull away and force myself to end this but my body wouldn't let me.
It was here.
I arched my back and called out “Lisa!” as I came so powerfully. My hand was drenched. My chest heaved as I tried to catch my breath.
And it was over.
I laid back and pulled my hand out of my pants--placing the fingers inside my mouth and sucking off my juices. I couldn't wait for more.
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