Self Love

She slipped out of her trousers and panties with ease, her fingers wrapping around the base of the vibrator as she turned it on.

She started slowly, tracing the head of the vibrator around her clit, all the while thinking back on the plays of the day. As she worked the vibrator lower and lower the memories came flooding back, from the tender bondage of the morning to the wonderful power of the blowjob or the submission of the BDSM.

As she thought back over it all she let the vibrator press against her opening, after a day of chat she didn’t need any lube and it slipped in with ease. A long sigh of release running through her as she gently began to fuck herself.

What the vibrator or her fingers couldn’t do was being done by the memories of the chats. The new guy who had asked for a simple scene of a couple making love by the side of a river. The sun warming her back as she rode him. The nerves of being so easily seen only adding to her pleasure.

ArgentumTim, one of her regulars, who had come to her with a new idea. An evening in a glory hole, a whole range of anonymous cocks, all there for her. One of those ideas that she could only ever act out in the world of fantasy. The risk and wrongness of it only adding to the thrill.

As her fingers started to move faster so did her mind. Running through the others. The rough breeding bent over the edge of a car. The public display, being fucked whilst an audience watched. The strange tale of the pirate sluts, fucking her way across the seven seas. Each of them had been unique, each guy coming with his own wants and desires, his own way of bringing it across.

Her fingers a blur at her sex Gi came hard. Her whole body tensing up, gasping cries of pleasure escaping her lips as the pleasure flowed through her. Her fingers pulling away from her sex, leaving the vibrator buzzing freely inside her, only adding to the sensation.

When she finally came down she felt drained. The build-up of the whole day leading to that single glorious moment. She knew it was addictive, hell it was the reason she kept on going with the app.

As she lay on her bed, her breathing slowly returning to normal, she wondered what tomorrow would bring.