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The covers and pillows warmed by my body give off the delicious scent of lavender mingled with our lovemaking. I slowly push the duvet down to reveal my tightening breasts. He loves my breasts. He is a master of nipple play, and I think back to when he had me almost convulsing in orgasm through caressing my them. I would like to experience a nipplegasm though. I know women who can come from just having theirs tweaked between thumb and forefinger.

Imagine just being able to slip your hand up your blouse and discreetly Erotic female masturbation stories yourself a good time in the supermarket or office. I sigh and smooth my hands over my naked flesh, taking time to savour the journey across my chest. I cup each breast, loving how the flesh bundles and heaves in my hands, responding to my touch. One more tweak and the sensation bolts back up to that divine point at my hairline and down to my shoulder.

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That sound that makes my mouth water — the same reaction I get when walking on fresh white snow. The crunch and squeeze as my foot sinks into the yielding ground. Something so sensual and earthy about these sounds. They get intermingled with and heighten the experience. I have always invested in the very best linen I can — goose down duvets with Egyptian cotton sheets and covers. I crinkle it close again, letting the noises cascade into feelings all around and through me. Cool air refreshes me instantly, and I drag my leg up and over the bundled fabric relishing the pose.

I love exploring my body, touching, arching, enjoying my private time and adoration through this self-seduction. My pussy yearns for more. I am wet and slick with desire, but I want to give myself an extra silky treat and reach for the lube on the bedside table.

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All the sex. I slide my liquid cooled fingers down to my pussy, spreading my lips while grabbing my nipple and kneading my breast. My pelvis thrusts upwards to meet my touch, and I ride my hands twitching and bucking as my own juices mingle and heat up the lube. My excitement builds so quickly, I could come already.

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I slow down and take it easier, touching my neck and sighing. Trying to make it last as long as I can. I think back to last night and how he kept taking me to the edge of orgasm then holding off. I quite enjoyed it. It certainly made my climax pretty mind-blowing when it eventually came. I smile at the memory and feel a blush rise in my cheeks, and I start rubbing harder, round and round, caressing my whole vulva then pushing inside again.

My own groaning startles me, and it Erotic female masturbation stories me on. Ah, the sweet noises of sex. The lube makes squelchy noises, and I think of his cock sliding in hard and fucking me. I close my eyes and listen intently, holding my cunt with two hands and fuck myself hard.

The sounds are so filthy rude, knowing it is me on my own making them is unbearably hot. The first wave of my orgasm builds, and I rub faster, harder, holding my cunt as juices spill from me, back and forth I fuck faster, it sounds to lustful and raw. I am rising to the brink and with all the willpower I have, I stop. But it is a glorious fury. My eyes squeeze shut, and a flush of warmth draws perspiration to my brow and across my breasts. It is a thing of wonder and fascination. I am my own sex science experiment.

I wonder how often he pleasures himself in this way. My hands plunge in over and over, squelching and yearning, lifting me out of the physical and into the realm of impending climax, as I masturbate my pussy. I think of his cock in my cunt, my fist, my mouth, my ass and my body is coiled tight ready for release.

I imagine seven of him shoving their way inside any which way they can.

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Stretching me and using me for their pleasure as I hang limp and sodden between them all buffeted around of wave after wave of orgasm. How many could I take? His cock is fairly sizeable, but in this frenzy of fuck, I believe I could take them all.

Open up to everything they could give. Watching over their backs to mirrored walls to see their asses clench as they thrust into me. Oh yes, I can feel that. Stuffing my mouth full of cocks and fingers. My cunt swallows them up greedily, and I thrust five more times frantically hard and fast. Noises from my pussy and mouth combine and my body arches back in bliss.

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I could almost snap in two as the crescendo releases and crashes my body back to earth and while I spiral off into that orgasmic space. I lie still, eyes still closed, letting my body slow and calm on its own, trying not to let my mind wander into the territory of guilt. Trying to let the waves of oxytocin embrace me and hold me to this moment. The doubt creeping at the edges is banished, and I stretch out, releasing the grip on my mound, giving my vulva a little massage.

Then a beautiful euphoria begins to rise throughout me. Oh, how I love this glow.

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So beautiful, so peaceful, so free. I snuggle back into the oversized feather pillows and find his maroon scarf. I pull it to my face, inhaling his scent and drag the heavy duvet back over me. How decadent and delicious. That soft crinkle of the duvet sliding and cracking in its cotton cover has me brimming with contentment. Contentment is the word. That feels like it would be the perfect end to my solo adventure.

As if on cue, a shaft of sunlight streaks through the window and right onto the bed. I curl into it, absorbing even more power and locking it into my soul. I think of how wonderful the human body is, and the mind. Unashamed and proud of what we can achieve. My hands softly creep back down between my legs, and I fold in on myself, wondering if I have the energy for another lazy climax but my body is tired and I feel quite weak. I grab at the duvet to cover my nakedness and hold my breath as a key turns in the lock. I can see his burgeoning erection already through his trousers, and I throw back the duvet just as he dives on to me.

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