Eyeing the box containing my newest vibrator as I enter my bedroom, it occurs to me – and not for the first time today – that my pussy needs attention.
I’ve only used it twice since we bought it together – the first time with him watching through the lens of his camera, the second time by myself in combination with my favorite glass toy – and the sight of my newest mini vibe ~ small, powerful, and shockingly purple ~ triggers an idea: This might be just the thing to jump start my afternoon.
Freshly showered and well-rested, I text him a photo telegraphing my intention{s} and tell him I’m thinking of having an orgasm.
(I have, after all, been thinking of his cock.)
(Obsessively.)
(In detail.)
(For several days now.)
It is an idea he wholeheartedly embraces.
Deciding to include him in my pleasurable pursuit{s}, especially knowing he’s on his lunch break (and wouldn’t he much rather be lunching on me?), I one-hand my camera app between the alternating vibratory patterns and speeds to snap and send a view or two.
It is a fun/ctional session, fast and in{furiatingly}tense, the rumbling repetitive bbbbzzZZZTTTTTTttt of my vibrator combining perfectly with the circular slide of pressure I’m applying to my clit, and it when my orgasm comes (no pun intended) it pounds through me with prolonged pulses that make my thighs shake and my womb ache with protracted need.
When I am done, I am not so much satiated as I am spent. But time is encroaching and responsibility is calling, so I take a moment to catch my breath and though my body is begging for more, I reluctantly call it quits.
For now.
I quickly snap a soft-focus post-pleasure photo, hearing my cat’s approaching purr and feeling the familiar paw-pounce dip in the bed as I do so.
I should send him another smile, I think, feeling the “pet me” cheek-press of my kitty against the side of my leg, before I have to dress for work.
Rolling over, I take a moment to center the camera, and then…
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Photobombed. AGAIN.
. . . OH.
Heh.
Nevermind.
Apparently my pussy needs attention.
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Lovely post and what a wonderful orgasm beautifully described. Makes me wish I had a toy.
Thank you! I do enjoy playing with my toys. (Both the human and mechanical varieties. 😉 )
Oh lol! What a great combo – camera’s, cats and orgasms! I glad I’m not the only one who has these issues… Would you think me ridiculously forward if I said – I love your pussy!???
Indie xx
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Oh, say away! My pussy LOVES to be loved! (At the most inopportune times!) 😛
As a guy I can confirm he’d definitely rather be lunching on you!
And again, as a guy, I say thankyou for sending the text/pic to make him a part of your afternoon pleasure.
We appreciate that stuff.
And BTW… your header pic totally tells us ‘what happens when my pussy needs attention” – spoiler alert! 🙂
Hmmm… I’m not sure which picture you’re referring to? But I don’t mind ‘spoiling’ my readers once in a while. 😉
or should I call it the blog banner pic? I’m clueless on these things 😀
Oh, that photo.
That image has been around a while. I should probably update it. I’ll have to ponder on a replacement.
🙂
That is a fantastic photo – and very sexy read as always. I know what you mean about being “spent” -I often feel that after I have masturbated – then need to sleep 😉
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Ah, yes. The post-orgasmic sleepy bliss…
I sometimes masturbate when I can’t get to sleep at night, hoping for that very result. It’s always a toss-up though. Sometimes it works as intended, but other times it just revs up my “on” setting to “more, More, MORE!” 😉
I read the title, laughed, and said to JB, “Somehow, knowing Mrs. Fever, I think a cat is going to be involved.” Excellent post! And I love how ALL the pussies that needed attention got some. 😉
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Haha! 😛
What can I say? I’m good at stroking kitties. 😉
A wonderful read and I got a good laugh as I had forgotten how cats are such expert photo bombers.
They are!! I think they should come with a warning label. “This fur-thing has been known to impose on sexy posing. Camera with caution.” 😽
Well, everybody needs a bit of petting. 😀
Sometimes heavy petting is called for, even. 😉
very good