At the end of the Day

There’s something endearing about a gentle ass fuck; there’s a sweetness, a tenderness to it that reaches euphorically into the receiver’s soul and pulls devotion out to the surface. Slow, deep thrusts, hands that cradle hips and breasts tenderly, hard breaths and deep moans of physical pleasure as the bodies become one, slipping into spiritual bliss…..cumming……….

That sweet sentiment swept over me today; the longing of that pure, simple gratification. I lay there, half asleep as visions danced around in my mind. Would I bend over a piece of fine furniture for a bit more leverage and penetration or would I lay on my side for a slow spooning?

My pussy responded to my thoughts as I became moist and my clit began to tingle with excitement. "Mmmmmm" I thought. "How delicious would it be to be eaten out after that?" My body quivered a little. So that settled it; I proceeded to pull out my ass plug. There was no sense in denying the craving my body was having for gratification. Besides, it's a discreet plug.....long but discreet; no one will know that I am entertaining myself except for me. I pulled out my little toy, lubed my ass and slid it in. With a little bit of a grin, I proceeded to take my shower and go on about my day.

Sitting for any length of time is sometimes uncomfortable but if I make minor adjustments, it's more of a tease. However the real pleasure is in doing things that require movement; stooping, walking, standing...especially walking. There is a constant moisture flowing from within me as my body tells me consistently how much it is enjoying my play. All I can think about is how at the end of the day, I am going to reward myself with quite an orgasm. But I have to get through the day......