All Alone in Bed

It was a cold day, but she still took her time taking off her pants, and those blue granny panties as she stood in front of the mirror. She let her hair down and shook her head to spread out those silky, black tresses all around her shoulders.

Fat! Some part of her mind said, but she did not care, not with the mood she was in: She felt sexy as she strutted to her bed, excited and happy to be all alone in the house, and knowing that she had the next two hours at the least to play...

Getting beneath the covers she closed her eyes at the warmth and the way those new satin sheets felt under her... And there he was...... Oh, he was nothing if not beautiful!

Sheeshh! She had no business thinking of him, he was too far out of her league. She licked the index and middle fingers of her beloved right hand, trying to focus on herself rather than him.

Slowly, seductively she turned her body around to lie on her tummy, her head facing left on one of those nice, soft pillows. She brought her right knee all the way up to her breasts, and her right index found her sex. Slow, very slow, she loved slow: She slowly moved the entire length of her finger down the clitoral hood all the way to the already wet vagina. It radiated heat and she dipped her finger in to get a taste of that sweet hotness. Her fingers with the hot wetness on them, wandered back to her clitoris, who woke up, ready to be pleasured. She traced circles around it, starting lightly and making her touch stronger with every circle. As her enjoyment grew, she closed her eyes in order to block all her senses except for touch. There on the bed all by herself, face down and with her clit being treated well, she felt relaxed and unconsciously began breathing through her mouth. She moved her finger to her own entrance and found it to be overflowing with her juices. She spread the fluid all over her sex and began rubbing her clitoris and around, smiling as she found the left side to be a lot to her liking.

Oohhh God! She moaned.

Her body took command and turned itself around, putting her on her back with both her knees bent to provide maximum access to her fingers, before she knew what was happening. She wanted to go slow, she wanted to live the pleasure out but her fingers only complied for a few seconds before they went back to the aggressive rubbing, making her arch and moan like there was to be no tomorrow, her breathing turning to panting.

Aaahhhh! She cried as the pleasure mounted, turning her head to the side.

And then she saw him again with closed eyes, staring at her with hooded eyes, searching, the way he always looked at her. This time she did not open her eyes or try to stop herself, because her arousal had just gotten twice as stronger, her pleasure reaching heights, her fingers working at her clitoris with impossible speed and strength causing her to begin to tremble. His face, those hungry eyes

Aundrey...... She gasped. Aundrey AUNDREY!

She felt her release in her inner thighs first, spreading to her legs, and contractions rocked her whole lower body upwards. She screamed his name as she kept rubbing her clitoris in order to ride it out, all the while imagining Aundrey's fingers in place of hers.

She lay back down with a blissful smile on her face. The smile of a girl who has been pleased. She let herself forget how she had made herself come for a few more sleepy moments.