11/1 2019:
After travelling all over America for two weeks, unable to ever pleasure myself, I finally landed back in my hometown. The trip had been so long, busy and tiring that all I've ever wanted for the last couple of days was some enjoyment. To be able to moan loudly, touch my wet pussy and play with myself again.
The train ride home was excruciating and it took all of my will power to not go back into the train bathroom to masturbate, but I knew it would feel a thousand times better if I'd wait until I could do it right.
As soon as I got into my apartment, I practically ran into my bathroom and took off all my clothes before jumping into the shower.
I felt the warm water hug my naked body and for the first time in two weeks, I could truly relax.
I had planned on waiting until I got out of the shower to start, but I couldn't stop myself from putting the faucet right on my clitoris so the pressure of the water was massaging me.
I threw my head back and moaned loudly as I bit my lip hard. I will never be able to describe how fucking good that felt.
I slowly started to push up one finger into my pussy and it was so hard for me to stop, but I knew that if I wanted real pleasure, I needed to go into my bedroom instead.
My patience was severely running low, so I quickly jumped out of the shower and completely naked laid in my bed.
I started with slowly touching my breasts. I squeezed them and pinched my nipples until they stood erect out, almost as if I was in the cold. Just touching my smooth, naked skin made me let out a loud moan.
I couldn't wait any longer so I let my hand go down my curved figure and between my legs and newly shaved pussy.
I smiled excitingly before pressing in two fingers into my hole. I had just washed all my wetness away, so it wasn't easy, but that made it so much better.
As I fingered myself I started regretting not cutting my nail as they scratched the inside of my vagina. But right now in this state of pleasure I couldn't care less about pain. Quite the opposite, I welcomed it, because all I wanted was to really feel my fingers.
It didnt take long at all for my body to produce insane amounts of wetness and it became so much easier to push my fingers in and out, so I added another finger.
My back arched as I forced it inside of me and I just couldn't keep quiet anymore.
"Ahhh, fuck..." I moaned loudly as I let my fingers speed up.
The feeling was incredible. Waves of pleasure pumped out of my body and I bit my lip hardly to stop myself from screaming. I couldn't describe the feeling in a better way than godly. But still, I wanted more.
I took my other hand that had been squeezing my left boob so hard that it has gone red, and placed it over my pulsating clitoris.
Slowly, to not get too excited I pressed down and I moaned again. Fuck, it felt so good to finally feel pleasure again.
I curved my fingers inside of me as I felt tension build up in my stomach. God, I needed to cum. I needed to cum so fucking badly.
But suddenly I just stopped. I laid there, drenched in my own wetness just feeling my heartbeat in my pussy.
It was so hard not to go directly to rub my clit again, and I barely had willpower left to tease myself, but I did.
I slowly inserted one finger again and carefully reached as far as it would go. My body screamed for an orgasm at this point and I couldn't wait any longer.
I tasted blood in my mouth after having bit my lip so hard to get through all the teasing, as I placed two of my fingers on my clit again.
I rubbed so fast and just seconds later, I arched my back and my whole body shook in an orgasm. Pure pleasure pumped out in my veins.
As soon as I got down from that high my breath was fast as I threw my head back on my pillowed and smiled. I couldn't wait until I could do it all over again.
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