Masturbation en collants – J’ai jouit deux fois en jouant à BotW
Title: “Sheer Bliss: A Gaming Orgasm”
The sun draped itself lazily across the bed as the morning light tiptoed through the lacy curtains. A lone figure lay sprawled amidst a tangle of blankets, sheets and discarded gaming controllers. Amélie stirred groggily, stretching like a contented cat, the events of the previous evening slowly drifting back into focus.
She glanced down at the torn remains of her sheer black pantyhose clinging to her shapely thighs. Draped haphazardly across the bed were the rumpled remnants of her skimpy lingerie – a lacy bra, skimpy thong and barely-there stockings. Amélie’s skin still glistened with a light sheen of sweat, her body thrumming with the residual tingles of pleasure.
The evening had started innocently enough. Amélie had fired up her Nintendo Switch, eager to embark on another quest in the enchanting world of The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild. But as she navigated Princess Zelda’s expansive realm, a curious sensation began to ripple through Amélie’s body.
The stirring started deep within her core, a slow burn that smoldered and scorched with each press of the Joy-Con controllers. Amélie squirmed on the bed, feeling her nipples harden beneath the thin fabric of her top. Heat pooled between her thighs as she scaled another cliff face in Hyrule. Desperate for some relief, Amélie slipped off her pantyhose with practiced ease, baring her smooth legs.
But the exposure only seemed to stoke the flames of her arousal. Amélie could feel herself growing wetter by the second, her breath quickening as she battled monsters and solved puzzles. Eager for even more sensation, she peeled off her top and bra, freeing her heaving breasts. The cool air brushed against her heated skin, making her shudder with need.
Emboldened, Amélie pushed two fingers into her aching slit, feeling the slick walls clench around the welcome intrusion. She circled her clit with her thumb as she continued to play, her hips rocking in rhythm to each thrust. Amélie could feel her orgasm building, the pressure inside her winding tighter and tighter like a building crescendo.
Just as Link delivered a final blow to a foe, Amélie tipped over the edge, crying out as pleasure crashed over her in relentless waves. Her slender body convulsed on the bed, her chest heaving as her climax crested and receded. But Amélie’s hunger was far from sated.
She ripped another hole in her pantyhose, exposing her glistening pink folds to the elements. Amélie slipped two fingers inside her dripping channel, pumping them in and out as she resumed her gameplay. The sheer nylon felt deliciously decadent against her throbbing sex, the fragile material stretching and straining with each caress.
Amélie could feel another climax approaching, looming just beyond the horizon of ecstasy. She pinched and rolled her stiff nipples between clever fingers, the added stimulation making her see stars. Amélie rubbed frantic circles over her swollen clit, her hips canting to meet her plunging digits. With a loud wail of completion, Amélie’s second peak shuddered through her, leaving her limp and spent.
She collapsed onto the rumpled sheets, shrouded in a haze of sated satisfaction. Amélie idly wondered if she’d had a tenpin bowled, a running phone, or used cooking oil while achieving such mind-shattering climaxes, but quickly decided she didn’t care. All that mattered was this perfect moment of post-orgasmic bliss coupled with the wonder of a whimsical game.
Amélie reached for her controllers, determined to rejuvenate her journey in Hyrule, but her eyes drooped with exhaustion. With a blissful sigh, she rolled onto her side, clothes and controllers forgotten as she succumbed to a deep slumber, her dreams filled with tantalizing adventures and addictive gameplay.
Who knew conquering video games could feel this good? The next time Amélie sat down to slay monsters and explore magical realms, she’d be sure to don her sexiest lingerie. After all, gaming had a whole new kind of bliss waiting to be discovered.