The Window Seat
By: Rachel R.
I stretch out on the window seat overlooking the street and I am thinking of you, wondering what you are doing at this precise moment. Are you lounging in bed with last night's lover or are you enjoying a few moments of self-love with your hands caressing your sleek body. What do you have on, a sexy bra that cups your luscious breasts and a tiny pair of dusty rose panties that hug your supple mound? My heart is pounding; I can feel my pulse beating in my neck and a familiar tingle spreading in my body. My mind is filling with visions of you, in some you are in some state of dress, others you are naked and your sexuality beaming like the morning sun. I lay here basking in my mind's fantasy of you watching me through my window.
I know I must capture your interest, so I cup my braless breasts through my sweater with my hands and push them into my ribs with a circular motion. My knees are weak and my fingers are quivering. Tilting my head back showing you the pleasure I'm giving myself. Every inch of my body is electric.
I pace around the room as I ease the sweater from torso and my breasts bounce and jiggle. I am giving you fleeting glances of my swollen breasts and erect nipples. I know I am being mean but I want to tease. Languidly I stand in front of the window; hands on my hips, legs spread and giving you a view of naked breasts and I toy with the button on my Levis. The Levis open a bit but the zipper stops the spread and a hint of black waistband peeks above the zipper against the background of my tanned mound.
Thumb and forefinger pull the bronze tab down and the zipper opens revealing a field of violet covering my crotch. My charms are hidden for now. I slip my hands over my panties and slip the Levis down my legs to my knees and then I sit on the window seat with one leg extended. With both and, my fingers gliding along my thighs I push the denim along my tanned legs to my ankles. First one leg then the other and the Levis are now bunched at my ankles. My breasts dangle and are pressed to my chest with my nipples now aching as they stand tall. I lie on my back, pull my knees to me and remove the Levis from my ankles and now I am left with just my panties on for your viewing pleasure.
Once again I stand; I am now just wearing violet panties with three rows of black fringe on my butt. Meticulously I fold and place my clothes on an adjacent chair, my breasts gently swaying as I move. I glance your way, I see you looking, watching intently. Now I have your attention. Now I have you!
I slip back onto the window seat and pull a thin comforter up to my breasts. You can see my entire body from my neck to my toes, and I can see you looking and hope you like what you see.
I lick my fingers and wet my nipple which I am pinching and pulling. My legs, growing restless, kick the comforter. I spread my legs and my fingers dive under the black lace waistband and find my soaked pussy. Over my engorged labia, my pussy is swollen and I squirm with anticipated pleasure as I slip the violet panties off toss them on the floor. I am in heat, I write with desire as a finger penetrates me and another finds my hard clit. My fingers find my clitoris. It is very firm and sensitive and with great delight I rub my pink nub. Trapped between my two fingers and my tingle has morphed into an ache which quickly builds between my legs.
I best slow down. I lock my elbows behind my knees, giving you a full pussy and /moon shot. Three fingers into my pussy and I slowly fuck myself with them until I reach the point of no return. My thighs quivering my body tenses as an orgasm
runs from the walls of my cunt up to my shoulders and back down to the pit of my stomach, where it flutters around. Then I slip the two wet fingers from my pussy into my ass. My puckering anal ring easily accepts them both and my fingers are knuckle deep in my ass as I slowly finger fuck my ass. My second orgasm is cumtasticly huge.
I slide another finger into my wet cunt and then onto my clit and rubbing my engorged she-cock ever so slowly. The next wave of pleasure is beginning to mount.
Methodically I plunge and stroke....plunge and stroke. I plan on doing this till you leave for your own bed,and your own pleasure. I want to think about us doing it to each other. mmmmm... yes...it is a great Saturday morning!