Erotic Literature: Journey with Me into My Masturbation Musings ♕

Thoughts of Erotic Literature Fill my Mind AS I Get Lost in Thoughts of You

You are my muse to the erotic literature that swirls through my mind.

As I’m sitting on my bed undressed,
leaning against my pillows,
knees to one side, folded together.

Closing my eyes,
I can see you sitting in front of me,
I imagine you’re watching me.

My masturbation musings feeding me.

I breath deep, softly moan,
My hand caresses my breast,
My fingers gently rubbing my nipple.
You watch it harden.

I know you want to touch me,
Put your mouth on my breast.
Suck my nipple… gently at first.
But it’s not the time for that.

I arch my back, caress my neck.
Slightly pull on my nipple.
Pinching just hard enough to gasp.
Feeling that electric sensation,
Working its way between my legs.

I keep my eyes closed
Thinking of you still.
There, at the edge of my bed.
You are also undressed,
Yes, you are getting aroused,
Watching me touch myself.

I sit back on my pillow,
Slowly, I separate my legs,
Exposing my sex to you.
My pink lips giving away their secret.
With my hand, I reach between my legs.
My middle finger slides right in.

You can see my wetness.
I know you want to taste me.
To bury your face between my legs.
I remove my finger,
And taste my sweet nectar.

My hand opening my lips,
I can’t spread myself open enough
For you to see all of me.
To show you,
What I have been wanting to share with you.

Such Thoughts Fuel my Erotic Literature

My right hand finds its way to my clit.
It is hard and swollen.
I hear you take in a deep breath.

My left fingers find their way inside.
You can hear my wetness
As I work them in and out.
I continue that rhythm,
In and out… softy moaning.

My breathing quickens.
My lips still parted for you to see.
I am imagining you licking your lips.

Your hand reaching between your legs.
Slowly you start touching yourself.
It’s all I can do, to not crawl on top of you.
Mmm, to feel your skin on my skin.

I continue to my ministrations.
harder now, faster…
My fingers still inside me,
As I rub my clit…

My eyes are still closed.
I hear your breathing quicken…
I gauge you are as close as I am to a release.
I’m breathing heavy now.

Can you smell me?
I whisper your name as I arch my back.
Fingers frenzied as I climax.

I hear you moan.
Our breathing becoming one,
I know you came with me.

My eyes are still closed,
My breathing slows down.
I fold my legs again to one side,
Slide down on my bed.
And crawl under the covers.

With a smile on my face,
I think of you there, waiting for me, wanting me,
I imagine you coming behind me to hold me.

An erotic seduction comes to life within my mind

With a big sigh, I know that day will come.
Until then, I keep my eyes closed.
And I imagine you there.

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