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Zildjian

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This was originally written for cyber guy.

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While we are resting and cuddling after an afternoon of emotional lovemaking, you ask me how I'm feeling and I mumble something about feeling wonderful, but my tummy feels empty and then I drift off to sleep enveloped in your arms. Apparently, my hunger hasn't been completely satisfied.

I awake with a start after a short time and then remember where I am. I listen for tell tale signs of you, but I don't hear anything. I glance at the other side of the bed and it is empty, the covers are lovingly tucked around me. I feel very cozy, but curious about where you have gone. I then notice a note on the bedside table. It says "Hi love, I went in search of some snacks. Back soon, J" Not knowing how long the note had been there or how long you'd been gone, I decide to stay where I am, snuggle in and wait for your return.

I replay the wonderous day in my head, thinking about how lucky I am that many of my fantasies have just been realized. As I am reminded of the passionate lovemaking, I find that my excitement is stirring yet again. I think to myself, "Ever since I met this man, I am insatiable. He's taught me to get pleasure from my own body like I have never felt." I realize that I am becoming aroused. I realize that I am suddenly very wet. I want to experience this feeling again, now. Thinking you'll be back any second, I try to wait, but the desire is too strong. I decide to pleasure myself right then and there. I packed my vibrators for a reason, time to use them by myself this time. I reach for my luggage that I threw my the bedside and find my magic wand and my faithful woody. I plug in the wand, preparing it, so there is no need to fumble around when the time comes.

Even tho I am already wet, I decide to start slowly, knowing that the longer the build up, the more rewarding the pleasure will be. I imagine my favorite parts of what we've done during the day and I start with one -- fondling my breast and teasing my nipples. I close my eyes and move my hands over both breasts, noticing how smooth they feel. I run my hands along the outer edges of their fullness, warming them up. I pass across each nipple a few times, teasing them, exciting them. As they protrude from the excitement, I pinch them and pull them outward encouraging them to protrude even more. I roll them between my fingers and thumb and flutter my finger tips across my now erect nipples some more until I feel the electricity of my excitement flowing thru my body.

I begin moving my fingers lower, over my tummy and down toward my pussy. I very lightly touch my fingers all over my pussy. The outside lips, then the inside lips, then ever so gently, up to my clit, barely touching it with my finger tips. I then reach down and feel my wetness. More wetness than I'm used to and it is so incredibly wonderful. I coat my fingers in my own juices and bring them back up to my clit. That first slippery touch is pure heaven. I sigh. I massage my clit a bit more with my wet fingers and imagine it is your tongue swirling around me, over and over. I continue to tease myself, my fingers going back

down to, but not in my dripping tunnel, then dragging them slowly up thru my lips and to the top of my clit. Again and again. I have a sudden urge to feel something filling my tunnel. I reach for my woody by my side. I move the tip of it around my pussy lips and clit, as if introducing it to my body for the first time. I then push the tip of the woody into my tunnel to lubricate it and bring it back up to my clit for some more slippery massages, thinking of you the entire time.

I don't want to wait any longer. I can't. I plunge the woody deep into my tunnel, seeking the angle that I have memorized. The woody hits my g-spot right on target, I gasp and then let out another sigh. My eyes are closed and I am deep in the moment, so I don't realize that you are back and have quietly let yourself into the room, expecting me to be asleep and not wanting to wake me. You are surprised yet thrilled by what you see. My shoulders and head are propped up slightly on the headboard of the bed, my legs are bent at the knee with my knees spread wide. The heels of my feet press into the mattress. The covers are in a pile on the floor at the foot of the bed. There is nothing obstructing your view. You decide to stay as quiet as you can and watch as I indulge in pleasuring myself.

The woody fills me completely and feels amazing after all the teasing. I imagine it is you filling me and I become more excited. I begin sliding the woody in and out of my tunnel, slower on the way out, and more forceful on the way in, the tip of it finding my g-spot on every in thrust. I continue until I am dying to feel the pleasure of an orgasm wash over me. Not noticing you at all, I reach for my magic wand. I turn it on and barely touch it to my throbbing clit. That's all it takes for the first wave of the first orgasm to begin. I throw my head back, my back arches, my stomach muscles clench and I am in the throws of one of the most intense orgasms I have ever had. I am gasping and crying out uncontrollably. I'm working the woody furiously, holding the magic wand in just the right place so it gently tickles my clit and vibrates the woody on its way into me. My tunnel is squeezing the woody, pushing it out of me by itself. I have to struggle to thrust it back in, but I so want another orgasm. I know it will be worth the struggle.

I keep the movement of the woody going at a fast pace while I move the magic wand over the length of my clit. ANother orgasm bursts forth, a short and less intense one, but I'm loving it none the less. Before I get a chance to come down from the second orgasm, a third one is upon me. I can feel it sneaking up slowly and then pushing thru to the overwhelming tingly feeling of pleasure all over my body. I can hardly believe such a feeling exists. Again, my body is responding on its own accord. My legs are trembling, my hips are bucking, my chest is flushed and heaving, nipples at attention. I feel the heat move up to my face, that familiar flush of orgasmic pleasure. Animal sounds are coming out of my mouth, from deep within me. I don't recognize them or know how to control them. This third orgasm seem to be lasting forever and I am loving every second of it. After what feels like hours rather than minutes of ecstasy, I'm breathing heavily and I can feel my heart pounding. I begin to relax. I allow the magic wand to fall away. It falls out of my hand and onto the floor. I release the woody letting it slide out of me as I sigh. I bring my head forward and open my eyes, still trying to catch my breath, and there I see you. I give you a smile and a little laugh and say "How long have you been standing there?"

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This is a totally terrific story. I love your descriptions and can feel the excitement in you language. Makes me jealous of the Cyber Guy.

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