u/Puzzleheaded-Try6691

"The irony is, everyone and no one wants a slut" I made that comment, which I was promptly chastised for calling myself a slut. True, I'm not out here fucking anyone. I'm sharing my own sexual thoughts, usually before, during or after masturbating alone.

But you know what I love, when you just can't quite let go. Whether my pussy is a distant memory you stroke to, my thoughts do it for you, or you have fantasies of your own. It's okay that you're thinking of me, when you shouldn't, as long as you cum hard.

Im laying here on my tummy. Knowing good and well my tits are way to massive to keep sleeping this way. But Im not sleeping just yet. Im rocking my hips. My spandex shorts snug agaisnt my soft smooth pussy lips. The seam teasing my clit. It feels so good. Such a simple thing brings me so much pleasure. What is your simple pleasure?

I ordered a cute outfit, and decided to wear it today. Cropped tank and a long skirt with a slit so high it comes with built in panties. Sneakers and a little sweater because inside places are cold. I ran errands. I could feel eyes on me. On my sliver of midriff, on my curls. The wind blow in the parking lot and my bare thighs were on display as my skirt billowed behind me.

It was completely overwhelming alone. I'll need back up next time.

Currently stretching my hips. Im supposed to be folding clothes but Im twerking my ass as it hangs off the edge of my bed. Left cheek, right cheek. If I bounce it up and down really fast then stop it makes my pussy pulsate. I need music. If I'm not getting fucked I need to dance.

My mind is marvelous. Idk if anyone else thinks this way but when I imagine something like being hugged. I can see in us mind, I can feel your arms around my body, the way my breasts would squish against you because theres no space between us. Maybe I've hugged you before. Maybe I'm just making a collage of sensory input and applying it. But I can feel the hug. Its the same when I fantasize about fucking someone. Or remember fucking someone. Needless to say its getting easier and easier to to think myself into an orgasmic state of pleasure.

I have many things to do today, but first I need at least hour to edge and tease my needy pussy. Priorities.

Took the day off. About to get a massage. Annnnd Im nervous. I haven't had hands rubbing out all the kinks on so long. A whole 60 minutes of being touched. Better leave on my panties to soak up my mess. Also, going to try not to moan too suggestively. 😅

Im not supposed to be turned on rn am I. Fuck this should be interesting.

I'm such a needy slut. Seeking validation. Wanting to be loved and desired. I get turned on when people share their fantasies and how I helped them find pleasure. It feels good making people feel good. I like letting this part of me out. I bought some new outfits. I want to be seen this summer. I wont be hiding away. I will be out and about acting in manner befitting of the needy little slut I've had to keep hidden.

The curtains are open. Someone could see into room as I edge. The thought only keeps going. Fuck I feel so good. High, leaking, desperate to cum. Dreaming of filthy, naughty things. I wont stop until I soak these shorts.

Ive been burning the candle at both ends for 2 weeks. Sleep eat shower work. But today is for meeeee. So I will be getting dress soon but for now I need to pay my poor clit some attention. Slow teasing circles. I want to leak and ache all day.