Thursday in Denver: Part 1 (NSFW)

After an early morning of travel, I arrive at the hotel. Setting my bags down, I swan dive into the bed, stuffing my face in the pillows and sighing out in relief. I draw a deep inhale and smell my boyfriend’s natural and enticing scent on the pillowcase. He’s at work right now, and I feel the giddiness rise up inside me.

I have about six hours to myself before he gets off work, and I can’t think of a better way to enjoy it than to spend a day pampering myself.

I turn on the hot water in the tub, turn on my speaker and some sexy tunes, pull out my essential oils and candles, and set up the bathroom for a luxurious spa experience. As the water fills, I pull out the sexy lingerie I received in the mail the day before he left. I sent it with him on his car ride so he could anticipate what’s to come…

I pull four pieces of sexy, black, satin and lace lingerie and set them out on the bed. On the nightstand, I place my toys, lube, and jojoba oil where they are easy to reach, with just enough space for room service to set water on, if needed. To the tub, I add Frankincense and Joy. The steam hits my nose, filling it with citrus and woodsy notes. A smile spreads across my face. I light the candles and turn off the bathroom light. My face looks radiant in the mirror, kissed by candlelight and beaming with love for myself. I slowly undress.

I slide my jeans down my legs, feeling the air brush past my legs and ass, revealing a lacy pink thong. I watch myself in the mirror as unbutton my cardigan and pull my tank top over my head. Today I went braless, so I stop to admire my full, luscious, Ds. The shadows created in my creases and under my breasts accentuate their symmetry. Imagining my lover enjoying them turns me on…

I slip my thong down past my curves, and kick it to the side. I turn off the water and turn on sultry music that makes me feel sexy. Slowly, I step into the tub and slide my way down. Instantly, my body relaxes, enveloped by warmth and comfort. I settle in, my breathing slows and I feel the bustle of traveling melt away. Closing my eyes, the first thing I see is a recent memory of my boyfriend:

We only had a quick moment to ravish each other. He had everything off but his socks and t-shirt. His cock was at attention and ready for action. The anticipation and excitement had me so ready. He took me by force, which activated the primal sexual desire inside of me. It was incredibly hot for both of us- such a rush and an epic release.

I let the memory play out in my mind as I relax deeper. Sensations show up in my body the way they did during our sexy afternoon romp, and I can’t help but touch myself. I trace my fingertips along my inner thighs, teasing the edges of my lips as I draw them up to my breasts…

I create delicate circles around the breadth of my bosom, moving inward to lightly caress my nipples. They become hard with anticipation. My fingers move to my neck, remembering how he clasped my throat with his long fingers.

I see his piercing green eyes and can feel him growing harder inside of me. The primal energy we shared still lingers in my mind and body and needs to move.

I suck on my fingers, tracing my moist fingertips on my sensitive lips. “I wish he was here to kiss me now” I think to myself. My right hand lands on my vulva, noticing the swelling of my labia and my erect clitoris. Fingers pointing down, I slide my hand up and down my eager pussy. My palm presses into my soft mound as my middle finger brushes past my clit. I speed up the rubbing and my back arches. In my mind’s eye I see the top of his head buried in my muff and my hand grabbing his ginger locks…

I stop myself before I come; I enjoy the build up of pleasure and teasing. Releasing the water from the tub, I gently dry my body, stopping to appreciate every curve, edge, and line of my body. I look in the mirror, my face and chest are flushed and I have a huge smile on my face. I grab a robe from the hook and lay back on the bed. I stop to give gratitude for the amazing memories, the ability to travel, and for my amazing relationship. Then I give thanks for every part of my body, and feel her respond back to me with pleasurable sensations.

I open the robe, gazing at my figure. I love how my breasts fall on my chest and desire to give them some extra attention. I unscrew the cap of the jojoba oil and pour it over my bare chest. I cup my breasts, sending love from my palms into my flesh. My palms follow the outer edges of my oily tits, and travel up the center, avoiding the nipples, for now. Then, I play, changing the direction of my strokes, tugging at my nipples, using only fingertips, making figure eights, and just allowing my body to guide me. Love pours from my fingers, my heart, and finds it’s way deep inside my pussy…

The outfits in the envelope call out to me, begging me to fill them out with my now shiny, perky, happy orbs. I slide the never-before-seen panties over my hips and adjust the clasp in the back. Glancing in the mirror, I see my crack peeking through the mesh back. I slip the satin bra over my shoulders and move the straps to press my breasts higher into my chest . “Mmm, can’t wait to share this with him”.

So, I pull my phone out and take seductive, come-get-me, and revealing photos. I take my time sending them, seeing if he responds. Each photo getting more revealing and suggestive. He texts back with excitement and expresses how badly he wants to see me. I tell him I can’t help but touch myself and that I’m thinking of him.

Selecting a toy, I make my way into the center of the bed. I imagine all the ways he will touch me, how his erection will feel against my body, his tongue’s warmth, wetness and where it will travel, and his reaction to reuniting with me! Pulling my tits out of their confinement, I look down to admire their roundness, the nipple, and how beautiful they look, framed in black satin. I pinch my nipples, tugging gently, and creating erect peaks…

Moving my panties to the side, I slip a finger between my lips, and plunging into my wet center. With my natural lubrication, I slip my fingertip onto my love bud and move it in circles. Breathy sighs and moans fill the room. I clasp my left breast with my hand as my finger moves faster over my engorged clit.

I place the suction-cupped end of my vibrator over my happy clitoris and when I turn it on, my body spasms. My toes point, my calves tighten, and my heavy breathing turns into panting. I feel my chest, lips, and cheeks get hot. I reach the summit and as I begin to release, I am interrupted by a beep at the door…

I hear a click, and between my legs spread open, I am greeted by my boyfriend walking through the door. He never breaks eye contact with me as he saunters to the bed, his lips curl at the edges. “Mmm, I’m just in time”, he softly growls. He puts my toy on the nightstand and helps me out of my panties. His long fingers and wide palms wrap around my legs, sliding his thumbs all the way up to my outer lips. He spreads my labia, telling me how beautiful my pussy is, and to relax, that he’s taking over.

I close my eyes and surrender into the pillows behind me. I feel his soft whiskers tickle my inner thighs. His fingertips reach up to my excited buds, and he pulls gently, creating erections on my breasts. He bends my knees and has me tilt my pelvis up towards his face. Softly, he traces the sexy superhighway from my anus, along my folds, and flicking my clit from the bottom up with his tongue. One long, continuous stroke, not missing a centimeter of my turned-on pussy. I hear how wet I am as the lapping gets quicker. Now, the width of his tongue bathes my clitoris with warmth and softness. I allow myself to let go, to trust him. I breathe into my pleasure, reminding myself to open.

He feels me relax into it, and perks me up with more pleasure as two fingers enter me. He knows exactly where my spot is and he hooks his finger behind the fleshy, sensitive tissue on the roof of my sacred cavern. Pressure builds inside of me, and my walls naturally grip onto his girthy fingers…

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