Solo Pussy Fun

"I'm in my thirties and I love to masturbate."

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I lay back on my bed, the glow of my laptop screen casting a soft light across my body. My fingers were already twitching with anticipation as I scrolled through my favorite porn site, looking for something to set the mood. My pussy was throbbing, begging for attention, and I had no intention of rushing this. Tonight was all about edging, about drawing out every fucking moment until I couldn’t take it anymore.

I clicked on a video. Two women going at it, tongues and fingers exploring every inch of each other’s bodies. The sight of their wet pussies glistening under the studio lights made my own pussy ache. I spread my legs wider, letting my hand drift down to my mound. My pussy lips were already swollen, plump, and eager, and I could feel the slickness gathering between them. I ran my finger along the outer edge, teasing myself, feeling the smooth, shaved skin and the way my lips clung to each other, sticky with arousal.

I grabbed my vibrator, a sleek black wand that I knew could make me scream if I let it. But not yet. I turned it on low, letting the vibrations hum against my inner thighs, just close enough to tease but not quite touching where I needed it most. My clit was throbbing now, a little bud of fire begging for attention. I circled the vibrator around it, watching my belly rise and fall as my breathing quickened. My tits bounced slightly with each shaky breath, my nipples hard and aching.

I slid one hand up to squeeze my breast, feeling the weight of it in my palm, the way the flesh spilled over my fingers. My other hand guided the vibrator closer to my pussy, the vibrations making my pussy lips tremble. I pressed it against my clit, biting my lip to stifle a moan. The pleasure was instant, electric, shooting through my body like a fucking lightning bolt. My hips bucked involuntarily, grinding against the vibrator as I worked myself into a frenzy.

I could feel my pussy getting wetter, the creamy juice starting to seep out, coating my labia and dripping down onto the bed. The smell of my arousal filled the room, earthy and musky, and I inhaled deeply, letting it drive me even wilder. I pushed the vibrator harder against my clit, circling it faster, feeling the pressure build inside me. My legs were trembling now, my ass cheeks clenching as I edged closer and closer to orgasm.

But I wasn’t ready to come yet. Not fucking yet. I pulled the vibrator away, panting, my pussy pulsing with need. My pussy lips were slick and shiny, my clit swollen and sensitive. I grabbed my dildo next, a thick, veiny toy that I knew would stretch me just right. I coated it with lube, watching as the silicone gleamed in the dim light. I spread my legs even wider, pushing the tip of the dildo against my entrance. My pussy was so fucking tight, the muscles clenching around nothing, desperate to be filled. I pushed the dildo in slowly, feeling my pussy stretch around it, the walls gripping it tightly. I could feel every ridge, every vein as I slid it deeper inside me. My breath caught in my throat as the toy hit my G-spot, sending sparks of pleasure radiating through my body. I fucked myself with it, grinding my hips against the base, feeling the way my pussy clung to the dildo with each thrust.

My free hand went back to my clit, rubbing it in quick, frantic circles as I rammed the dildo in and out of my pussy. The sound of my wetness was obscene, the slick squelching filling the room as I fucked myself harder and faster. My tits bounced with each movement, my ass cheeks slapping against the bed. I could feel my orgasm building again, a tidal wave of pleasure threatening to crash over me.

“Fuck,” I moaned, my voice shaky and raw. “Fuck, I’m so close.”

But I forced myself to stop again, pulling the dildo out and setting it aside. My pussy was pulsating, aching for release, but I wasn’t done yet. I grabbed another toy, a smaller vibrator this time, and pressed it against my asshole. The sensation made me gasp, my whole body tightening as I teased the tight ring of muscle. I pushed it in slowly, feeling the resistance give way as the vibrator slipped inside me.

With both holes filled and the vibrator buzzing against my clit, I was on the edge of losing control. My body was shaking, my mind hazy with pleasure as I fucked myself with everything I had. The sensations were overwhelming. The stretch of my asshole, the fullness of my pussy, the relentless vibrations on my clit. I could feel my orgasm building again, stronger this time, impossible to ignore.

“Fuck, I can’t…” 

My voice broke as the orgasm ripped through me, unstoppable and raw. My pussy clenched violently, pulsating around the dildo still buried deep inside me, each contraction sending shockwaves of pleasure up my spine. My walls tightened and released in a rhythm that matched the rapid pounding of my heart, gripping the toy like it was desperate to keep it there forever. The wetness gushing out of me was obscene, coating the dildo and dripping down onto the bed in thick, gooey strands.

I pressed the vibrator harder against my clit, the vibrations sending me spiraling even further. My hips bucked wildly, grinding against the toy as I rode out the waves of my climax. My pussy felt like it was on fire, every nerve ending ablaze with sensation. I could feel my asshole tightening around the smaller vibrator, adding another layer of intense, mind-melting pleasure. My breaths came in ragged gasps, my body trembling uncontrollably as the orgasm consumed me. I could hear myself moaning, my voice high and desperate, almost like I was begging for more even as my body was wrung dry. My tits bounced with each frantic movement, my nipples so hard they ached. My thighs were slick with my own arousal, my legs twitching as the pleasure continued to crash over me in relentless waves.

Finally, slowly, the intensity began to fade. My pussy softened, the pulsations becoming gentler, though still present. I lay there, panting, my body completely spent but still thrumming with aftershocks. The toys slipped out of me, leaving my pussy and asshole feeling empty but blissfully satisfied. I could feel the wetness pooling beneath me, the scent of my arousal heavy in the air.

I closed my eyes, letting myself sink into the afterglow, my mind hazy and my body limp. I wasn’t done yet, though. I could already feel the need building again, my pussy still throbbing with a faint, insistent ache. But for now, I just wanted to lie here, basking in the overwhelming pleasure of what I’d just experienced.

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