Upon her Fingers

It was the the thought that first came came to her as she sat on the chair, reading her book peacefully. Perhaps it had been the silence, perhaps it had been the novel with which she was engrossed, perhaps the soft scent of lavender that wafted in through the open window. She didn't know what it was that triggered the thought, but the thought had started a sequence.

The thought of a hot forceful tongue gliding upon her clitoris made her lips swell with anticipation. Her mind wandered into the realm of possibilities as she sat there staring blankly at the page, unable to read as thoughts of tantalizing sexuality frolicked upon the forefront of her mind.

She could feel the tingle of desire. Slowly spreading through her body like a vine. Her heart beating that little bit faster as memories danced across her minds eye. Fantasies playing upon her imagination. Desire welling up within her body teasing at her flesh.

She tried to push the thoughts of fancy from her mind. But it was not to be. Wanton lust had bitten upon her and refused to let her be, plaguing her mind with images, her memories recalling sensuous feelings of pleasure. A deep breath breath filled her lungs as she tried to ignore the feelings. But she was torn, a battle being waged within her, her body begging for pleasure, a plea that she could not leave unheeded.

Closing her eyes she rested her head back against the comfortable chair. A smile crossing her soft lips as the movie reel of her memory replayed highlights of encounters past, blissful orgasms that had shaken her body, dancing tongues and magic fingers. The stimulation of her senses. The tongue upon her clitoris, the finger upon her goddess spot. A kiss of passion, the taste of a lover upon her lips.

Her body burned with desire, her flesh tingling, as she pondered upon the past. She raised a hand, her fingers tracing the fabric of her shirt, slowly climbing the mound of her breast, she imagined a mans fingers, perhaps a woman's fingers closing in upon her nipple, a nipple whose outline could be clearly seen through her shirt. Her breath quivered slightly as her fingertips softly rubbed across her nipple. Small circles of delight rushing through her body from the epicenter of joy.

Another hand upon her thigh. She felt her flesh, the soft silky smooth skin beneath her fingertips inflamed with burning passion as they traced upwards, slowly lifting her skirt. She could feel her panties. Feel her hotness waiting beneath the material. She could not believe how wet she had become, already beginning to soak through her panties.

Her finger slid beneath. The hotness enveloping her finger as she moaned a pleasured moan. A finger upon her clitoris. A finger upon her nipple. Her jaw opened wide as pleasure overtook her.

Back and forth she rubbed, sending wave after wave of pleasure through her body. A massage of desirable ecstasy invigorating her body. Round and around her finger trailed covered in her juices, stimulating her clitoris. Teasing her body with delight. Faster and faster she began to move, her hips involuntarily gyrating back and forth in rhythm with her finger.

A gentle moan as lovers past flashed across her mind. Imagination conjuring pictures of the divine. A second finger slid between her lips, the clitoris wedged between. Back and forth she slid, her heart beating harder and harder as she moved faster and faster.

She could feel her muscles tightening. More and more she wanted it to come, more and more she desired it. Harder and harder she rubbed. Her heart beating wildly, her body burning. She could feel the orgasm building within her, she could feel her pussy clenching tightly.

Faster and faster her fingers moved, shrill cries of bliss erupting from deep within her as pleasure roared through her body. Her fingers danced blissfully with her clitoris.

Her back arched. A sudden euphoric scream erupted from within her very soul. Her muscles tightened and shuddered, her flesh erupted her pussy convulsed. Her heart exploded. The orgasm tearing through her flesh, through her body the pleasure roared with all fury and intensity. Her scream ongoing as the pleasure rolled onwards as she came upon her fingers.
© Jessica Carmichael 2009