My morning routine

Monday

My alarm went off. I slapped it until it turned off. I was awakening from a very long, but not long enough, weekend. As I opened my eyes, I could see the sun beginning to rise over the trees outside my window. I realized I had forgotten to close my window and a small breeze was blowing. I could feel the chill of the autumn air. I stretched my arms above my head and my legs straight out. I rolled over on my back, feeling the coolness of the sheet, I couldn't help but feel turned on. I had some time before I needed to get up and shower. I began to think about how stressful my job was and how I wouldn't have any time to myself before I clocked out this afternoon. Why not enjoy the time I had to myself now. I removed the sheet from atop of me and scanned my naked body. Looking down between my boobs I could see all the way to my feet. My nipples were getting harder and the moistness between my legs began to radiate some heat onto my thighs. I licked my lips as I began to run my hands down my sides feeling every inch of my curves. Once I reached my hips, I began to sway a little as I moved my hands across my belly, I could feel my navel piercing as I rubbed my stomach and under my boobs. I bit my bottom lips as I moved up my breasts and to my nipples. I gave each of them a small sensitive squeeze with my fingers. I ran my hands all the way around my boobs and slowly raised my hands until just the tip of my nails were barely touching my nipples. Moving around in circles my nipples got harder and harder. I spread my legs as I began to move my hands down my belly and slightly grazed it with my nails. I love to feel my nails against my bare skin. It's one of my favorite things to do when I touch myself. I ran my hands along the inside of my thighs and up towards my knees and back again. As I got closer to my pussy I could feel the heat from it. It was beginning to swell. My clit was getting ready to be touched. My juices were starting to flow down my butt cheeks. I've always been pretty self conscious about my juices and the amount of liquid that flowed out of me until recently. Being in my 30s I know longer cared what the people I slept with thought about it. As long as they made me cum I was good. But for now, I'll make myself cum before I get a shower. As I continued rubbing my inner thighs and around my pussy lips, the fluids got thicker and whiter and creamier. I spread my legs as wide as I could as I found my clit. My right hand found my clit and began to focus all its attention on it. I used my middle and ring finger to focus on my clit, rubbing it in a slow circular motion. My breathing got heavier. I ran my left hand back up my side and to my left breast finding my nipple as I had my eyes closed. My legs, bent at the knee, laid wide open I was fully exposed with a window open. I couldn't be more turned on. I continued the circular movement on my clit while slowly running just my right middle finger down the soaking wet slit of my opening. I wasn't quite ready to slip a finger in just yet. I wanted to continue to tease myself before inserting a finger or two. As much as I love a clitoral orgasm, the intense feeling of something inside me was mind blowing. I ran my middle finger back up to my clit bringing some of the juices from my pussy with it. Now my clit is glistening with juices and so slick. It swells more. I can feel a small orgasm building in my hips and legs. My left continued back and forth between my nipples. Giving each one of them a small squeeze and a gentle pinch with each touch. I brought my feet together touching the bottoms to each other. My right hand still slowly and gently making circles on my clit, I ran my left hand up and through my hair, as I felt my breathing getting deeper. The moans began to ring out. I could feel the orgasm getting closer. There's now a puddle of juices on the bed sheets under my butt cheeks. I wasn't much into anal, but I could definitely feel the juices on my anus. I was just on the brink of an orgasm, and I felt my body quivering. Here it came, I slipped a finger inside my pussy and pushed it all the way in. It was enough. I slipped a second finger in and pushed them both in as far as they would go. In and out. In and out. In and out. With every push I felt juices coming out of me soaking the bed sheets even more. I raised my legs, my knees to my sides, I took my left hand and brought it down to my really swollen and sensitive clit. I began to rub it in circles as I moved my fingers in and out continuously and I was getting faster. Faster. Faster. I let out a moan, my body began to shake, here it came. One last push in and ooooohhhhhh, there it was. My morning orgasm. My body quivered. My legs shook. My fingers soaked in juices. My hair a mess. But I felt amazing. I pulled my fingers out of me, slurped the juices off of them, and began to gather myself. I laid there naked, with a huge smile, and decided to get up. I sat up, got up out of bed, gathered my bed sheets, took them to the laundry room and headed for the shower.