My House

We had talked earlier in the day, so you knew I would be home alone. I had jokingly mentioned that you should stop by for lunch, knowing full well that you would never take me up on it. I left the front door unlocked anyway because it excited me to think about the possibilities. I’d been thinking about this all morning and now all I want to do is shed my clothes and slip my fingers into my wet pussy. But…first I need to get comfy. So I head to my bedroom, leaving the lights off…it’s dim, but not dark, and I turn on some music. Nothing in particular…just something unobtrusive. I slip my shoes off, tossing them over by the wall, then lift my dress over my head. My panties and bra follow, creating a puddle of clothing on the floor.

I lay back, my head propped up a bit with a big fluffy pillow. I enjoy the feel of my hands on my skin as I run my fingers lightly over my arms and breasts, lightly tweaking my nipples before running them down my belly to my upper thighs…the tickling of my fingers, the cool air and my own anticipation making goosebumps rise on my skin. I like to tease myself and so I run two of the fingers of my left hand slowly up the outer lips of my pussy…not yet touching my clit. And then my fingers encounter my wetness and I just have to do more. Using my thumb and pinkie, I spread my pussy lips apart and let my other fingers explore the slickness I find there…sliding them up and down just between my inner lips. My clit is hard now and I squirm a bit as my body moves outside of my control. Soon I will be unable to resist, but for now I keep my fingers from touching that aching little bud. I let out a little gasp of pleasure as I finally slide two fingers inside…and begin to fuck myself with them. I curl my fingers forward, so that I hit my g-spot with each thrust, little gasps of pleasure escaping my lips. With that, all of my control is broken and my right hand, which had been caressing my breasts and belly, finds its way to my swollen clit. I’m so close already…and my pussy clenches around my fingers as I begin to make little circles on my clit with my fingertip. My head is thrown back into the pillow, my eyes closed, as I feel the pinprick of pleasure that is the harbinger of my orgasm. My muscles clamp down on my fingers as that pinprick grows into a full blown orgasm…my breath held, a silent cry caught on my lips. My body remains tense for long moments until a sound brings me suddenly back to reality.

I’m up on my elbows in a second, my eyes wide, a look of panic on my face for just a second until I realize that it’s you. Then the tension releases and I begin to laugh. I wonder how long you’ve been there, watching me. From the look in your eyes…long enough.

“Now that I’m all warmed up…care to join me?”