The Cum-Fort Zone (The Beginning)
A soft sigh of a woman waking up filled the room with its delicateness. Her body was tingling in that familiar way it does when she felt particularly sluttish. Her long creamy torso stretched out. Her fingers curled into her palms above her head. Long red waves of hair splayed over the pillow. Her naturally red lips were swollen and puffy from her own nibbling and sucking from her deep erotic dreams.
The swells of her full breasts pushed up as she arched her back. The dark pink of her aureoles caught the light as her nipples stiffened and protruded against the translucent fabric of her green nightie, trying to reach out and kiss the crisp morning air. Her flat creamy belly quivered as she took each breath in and out, a dip forming allowing one to imagine a droplet of water rolling down between her ribs, over her belly, only to land into her navel.
Long limbs pull and tighten as she points her toes outward. The soft curves of her thighs and calves glow in the morning light. Rolling over onto her belly, she pushes up from the comfort of her king downy bed on to her hands and knees. A low growl escapes her throat as she arches her back and stretches. Pushing her ass out and allowing her legs to spread, she moans as she imagines her beloved One taking her hard from His favorite position.
“Oh, I can feel it. I am so in need today. I feel the urge to please my One today.” Hopping off her bed, she hurries to the bathroom to look at herself. Her plump lips twist up into a sly smile as she notices the look in her eyes. “How bewitching you two are today. What type of trouble shall we get into today?” Humming softly to herself she spins about the bathroom and wastes no time in indulging herself.
She is never one to take her time. The bathroom was too small to stay in. Oh how she hates small areas. The thought of being closed up in such a confined space with no windows and no light made her body jump and twitch. Her heart would pitter-patter wildly and her palms would sweat. Such confinement was not at all appealing!
She returned to the large opened up room and twirled about as she felt the familiar throbbing begin to increase. Moaning softly, she skipped to her California King Size bed and began to make it up. A simple bed really, but to her, it was HUGE. Fluffing the pillows and turning to her dresser she began to think of the trouble she could get into.
“Hmm, well body of mine, let’s get ready. We need to get into some trouble today. I am feeling slightly impish. What shall we do today?” Looking down at her feet she wriggled her toes. “Something red today, I think, yes? Of course we need to show off all your little digits.” She giggled softly as her toes danced over the carpet as she began to open her dresser drawers.
A thin, skin tight, deep red shirt, that buttons up the front.
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