TAKE MY HOLES AFTER SHOWER
The sun had barely begun to peek through the curtains when Lena woke up, her body already tingling with anticipation. She had plans for today, naughty ones that involved her boyfriend and her favorite skimpy bikini.
Lena sauntered over to the bathroom, hips swaying seductively. She pulled the skimpy black bikini from the drying rack, giving it a sniff. Still wet from last night. Perfect. She slipped it on, enjoying the way the damp fabric clung to her curves.
In the shower, Lena let the warm water cascade over her body, washing away any remnants of slumber. Her hands roamed over her ample breasts, tweaking the nipples to stiff peaks. Down between her thighs, she found her slit already slick with arousal. Two fingers plunged inside, pumping rhythmically as her thumb worked her clit. Lena bit her lip to stifle a moan, not wanting to wake anyone yet.
Soaping up, Lena took her time, imagining her boyfriend’s hands replacing hers. She lathered her tits, letting the suds slide down her belly to her eager pussy. Clean and tingling, Lena turned off the water and reached for a fluffy towel.
Drying off, Lena checked herself in the mirror. Damn, her tits looked incredible framed by the skimpy bikini top. She grabbed a small hand towel, bunching it up and tucking it strategically in the front of her bottoms. Much better – now she had the illusion of curves in all the right places.
Anticipation bubbled up inside Lena as she crept downstairs to wait. She used to be self-conscious about her slender, boyish figure, but not anymore. Not after discovering this little trick days ago thanks to the magic of the internet.
Lena made herself comfortable on the plush living room sofa, trying to get into character. Above her, she imagined it was her boyfriend entering the room. She could almost feel his eyes devouring her, drinking in the sight of her barely covered body. Her nipples pressed against the thin fabric of her top, hardened with excitement.
To enhance the tease, Lena spread her legs, pulling one knee up to give a tantalizing glimpse of what lay beneath. She bit her lip, looking up at her imaginary companion with hooded eyes. Her small hand drifted down, brushing against the dampness at the apex of her thighs. She let out a soft moan, arching her back in mock pleasure.
Lena let the toweled ‘bump’ in her bikini bottoms do the rest, giving the illusion of a plump, juicy ass. She imagined her boyfriend’s hands on her, tweaking and pulling at her nonexistent curves. She writhed on the couch, hips bucking slightly as if being fucked hard and deep.
Her breathing grew heavier, chest rising and falling rapidly underneath the tight bikini top. Lena’s fingers crept underneath the small triangle of fabric barely covering her mound. Fantasies of being tossed around in her boyfriend’s strong arms kept her blood pumping hot and fast. She pictured him pounding into her, his cock filling her up, his body covering hers,arla del tempting.
Lost in her dangerous fantasy, Lena started to touch herself, envisioning hot rough sex with her love. Then in a daring moment, she whipped off the small towel, and the bikinis in one swift move, and reached for her vibrator that she kept closeby. Plunging it deep in her pussy, she began to furiously fondle her clit with her other hand moaning noisily and rocking the sofa as the orgasm approached rapidly. the vibrating device pulsing and pulsing as it reached her g-spot over and over again, her toes curling and feet shaking intensely as she came so hard vitality reaching the sofa, bouncing and shaking uncontrollably , her pussy gushing violently and am shuddering ran over her entire body , she threw her head back and let out a loud howl of euphoria and please as all climax subsided, she remained spent for a few minutes, chest heaving and cum dripping from her pussy, knowing no one was home but oblivious to every little care, she just came multiple times so violently, she drifted off into a half daze, as a smile spreads across her satisfied face.
Lena lay spent and trembling on the couch, the cool air of the air conditioned room causing goose bumps to break out along her slick skin. Her ribs heaved with every breath, regret fading in the intoxicating haze of her self-induced climax.
Lena remained lazily sprawled on the sofa for a while, enjoying the afterglow. She could still hear her own moans echoing in her head, the smell of sex heavy in the air. The slide of her skin against leather was deliciously decadent.
Finally, she heaved herself up, toned muscles flexing. She felt wicked and wanton, deliciously so. Grabbing her things, Lena headed back to the shower to clean up, a small smile playing on her lips all the while.
As she soaped herself up, Lena could still feel phantom touches lingering on her body. Her mind replayed the taboo thrill of pleasure, knowing she’d gotten away with it. That she fooled everyone was a kick.
Dressed and human again, Lena headed out for the day, her little secret kept well hidden. It would be a long time before she got over her rush.
