How do I do this...
Do you know how I do it?
Usually I start by watching light erotica or reading stories. I love that feeling of arousal. I do it on purpose. I know how it will all end. While reading or watching, I don't touch myself. But when I get up from the chair, the chair and my legs are wet from my juices, my pussy is always flowing very heavily. In such moments of sweet languor, I want to feel a cock inside me. Not big and not small. Average, thick, appetizing. I like to suck such cocks. I already imagine such a cock in front of my face, my lips part slightly. I'm ready to take this cock in my mouth, and if I imagine that a drop of moisture is protruding from the hole
on the head, I go completely crazy... I want to lick it off and take the whole cock into my mouth. I like to take just the head in my mouth first, and then the whole cock down to the base, and I alternate like that... I like to play with the frenulum...When I imagine this, my pussy is already all wet. Do you know what it's like? It's shaved, because I don't like hair on it, it interferes with the sensations, and it's so important for my fingers to feel the pleasure... My outer lips aren't big at all, because of them the bright pink inner lips and clitoris are even visible. My clitoris is big, the size of a large pea. It just spills out from behind the lips. And if you spread the inner lips, you can see a small black droplet—that's the entrance to my vagina. Now, she loves bigger cocks, and even a little pain. When it's already running down my legs, I understand it's time. I lie down on the sofa and spread my legs wide, and sometimes I even put a mirror opposite: I love to watch how my pussy drips with arousal and begs for a cock. I lower my hand onto my pussy and just move my palm back and forth, pressing harder, but like a guy, I'll never manage that. I moan out loud—I'm not shy... and my pussy flows non-stop—that's how lustful she is.
First, I smear my juices all over my pussy... I love it so much when she's all wet... Then I touch my folds, my little hole, and my clit. I rub my clit and press on it, caress it in circular motions from all sides... When it gets dry, I dip a finger between my lips, scoop up some moisture from there and rub it into my thirsty clit. I tease it. But I don't enter the slit. I really want to cum, but the torture is so sweet that I want to prolong the pleasure, so I often pause, rest, or press hard on my clit. In such moments, I want a man, I want a cock that will bend me over doggy style and fuck my little pussy until I cum... Sometimes it even seems like someone's cock is already inside you, and you want to meet its thrusts, you want to arch so that it hurts just a little...
But there's no cock nearby... What to do? Usually I do it with my hands, but sometimes I take a cucumber. First, I coat it with my juices, then press it against my pussy and rub the slit and clit with it... In such moments, I tremble all over, because usually the cucumber is cold, and my pussy is fiery. Finally, I press it against the entrance, my legs spread apart on their own, I rock the cucumber a little more from side to side to feel it better and carefully start inserting it into myself... hoW I adore that feeling... in the mirror it's especially good to see how my pussy stretches over this cucumber... leaving a little butt to hold onto, I start moving the cucumber inside me. More precisely, I only push it into the vagina, and my pussy pushes it out on its own... with my other hand, I rub my clit, swollen with desire... By the way, there's always a bigger cucumber lying nearby. I know my favorite size, but bigger—that's for her—for my lustful pussy. She loves when it hurts a little. I get on all fours, find the entrance with the cucumber and caress my pussy again. She's flowing, juices are running down my legs and my arm. I spread my legs wider and insert it. I ram myself with the cucumber until I feel it's too painful. I'll pull it out completely and forcefully insert it back in...
And when I'm really lazy, I can just turn on the faucet, make the stream hotter and stronger and lie under it, spreading my legs. When the water falls on my clit, I want to scream. The streams of water madly flutter my little mound and labia... and at that moment I dream that a man with a real cock would be on top of me
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