I lay here in bed and run my fingertips across my stomach. Its hot in here, but the sensation gives me goose bumps. I lick my lips. I’m wet and I’m alone. Thoughts of last night race through my mind. My body, begging me to touch myself. Bring me to that place. The place my mind and body were last night. Quivering, sweatting, can’t catch my breath, last night. Orgasm after orgasm, brought on by multiple partners. Multiple, thick, solid, meat inside of me. Hands groping, pulling, biting, licking and sucking. I close my eyes. Did last night really happen? The images are all there. The beautiful, male bodies surrounding me. Long thick cocks before my eyes. Pumping, stroking. All wanting me. To be inside of me. Feel my wet pussy. Tight on their shaft. The lust in their eyes. The animalistic rage. Male controlled by the cock between his legs, wanting only one thing, me. My pussy. My insides. To taste me, to touch me, to be deep inside me, pounding, pushing.
My fingers are not controllable now. The thoughts making me wetter by the second. I trace my stomach, watching my fingers lead a trail down to my smooth lips. My finger slips though the first fold, and grazes my button. It sends a shock through my body. My stomach muscles tighten. I know this is only the beginning. I wonder if I will be able to give myself even the remote pleasure I had last night. I want you here. Just you right now. To feel your caloused hands on my body. Feel your tongue on my clit. I want to cum on you. Feel my pussy tighten around your cock. Milking every ounce from you. Filling my insides full of your hot spunk. I slid my finger over my clit again. Another wave of pleasure. I can hear the grunts in my mind. Four men, stroking, begging for my mouth. Slamming skin against skin. You had wanted this. Me to be your little whore. I will do anything for you. Anything just to see the look on your face of complete satisfaction. To know that you control me. That you have me, completely. My finger now dips inside. Its tight. Warm, and oh so wet. I slip another finger inside.
My fingers are pushing fast into me now. Im going to cum. Its not going to be the feeling of last night, but Im going to cum. I can feel my stomach tighten. Feel the walls of my pussy closing in on my fingers. I reach my other hand up, and pinch my nipple. Im pinching it hard, picturing your beautiful mouth, your teeth biting down. The wave rolls through me. I cum. Hard. Feel the juices flowing out of my sweet pussy. I grind my hips into my hand. Moaing loudly.
Last night should have been enough to last me for a month it seems, but its only made this passion inside of me worse. I can't get enough. Even now, relishing in my self induced orgasm, I want another. I want more. What have you done to me? You've made me crave you. I am addicted to you. Your scent, your touch. Your kiss and your face. Your cock inside of me. Its all I can ever think about, and now, as Im rubbing slow circles over my clit, knowing Im not leaving this room, I can't wait to cum again.