Immersion of Emery Mae Pt. 03: Mall

I start to run my hands over my body. Feeling my soft skin with the tips of my feminine fingers. The wine magnifies the touch of my hand on my skin. Goosebumps wash over my skin like a tidal wave. My nipples tighten and point out from the orbs on my chest. My hands continue to explore my body as I look in the mirror. My hands run down my neck and towards my chest. As they reach my chest, my eyes close and I savor the feeling of my hands on my breasts. I message my boobs and as my fingers get to my tight and erect nipples, a wave of pleasure washes over my chest and creeps down to my groin. I light moan escapes my lips as I continue to exercise to find my pleasure points.

I back up and find the edge of my bed with the skin of my rump as the thong I am wearing hides neatly between my cheeks. I sit down on the edge and begin to play with my nipples and breast some more. A warming sensation fills my body and especially my groin. My hands follow my abs down to the source of the heat that is growing between my legs.

The world around me is shut out and all I begin to think about is that cute and confident guy that Beth and I saw in the mall today. His smile fills my mind. I begin to think about him being the one to touch me. Running his hands over my soft skin. I wonder what it would feel like to have his lips kiss my skin and my lips. This causes me to bite my lip as my hand runs over the top of my panties. The image of this guy sticks in my mind as my arousal builds in my body.

My hands run over the thin fabric that covers my new and foreign sex. As my hand runs over the mound between my legs, my fingers find a slowly swelling nub that rests at the top of my slit. This sends a small faint spark arcing through my legs and groin. I repeat the movement of my hand looking to find the sensation and spot again. My fingertips chase down the feeling and location of the spot of the spark. I find it a few more times as the spark intensifies and now know the exact location of my clitoris.

I continue to message the spot of my clit as my left hand begins to rub and grab my left breast. My legs begin to tighten and move as the sparks build into electricity flowing through my lower extremities. I begin to breath heavily as the temperature of my body grows. I slide my hand inside of my panties and repeat the process of rubbing my swelling button. The tips of my fingers find a slick fluid that is leaking its way out of the folds of my vaginal opening. The lubricant on the tips of my fingers begin to transfer to my clit and the slickness intensifies the feeling of the message.

My right-hand alternates from rubbing my nub to exploring the silky wet folds of my sex. My fingers run around the lips of my vagina and then between my labia. My secretion begins to coat my fingers as I keep circulation around the sensitive areas of my sex. The slipperiness of my sex feels beyond amazing as my hips grind on my hand. My legs clinch and twitch as I find spot that feels good, sending waves of electricity through my body.

A warming pleasure expands in my pelvis as an ache begins to form. The aching sensation is strange and alien to me. It is almost like there is an emptiness in between my legs that needs to be filled. The only thing I can compare it to is like not eating for all day and needing to eat a huge meal to fill the need. The sensation between my hips is becoming so intense that it is all I can think about. I try to fill the need as I slide a finger into the wet hole of my vagina. I move my finger in and out of my slit like I am trying to scratch an itch, but it is not cutting it. I need more.

I pull my pointer finger out of my wet hole and have my middle finger join it on the deep dive into my genitalia. There is a slight pinch as I slowly ease my two fingers into my tight opening. My ecstasy overwhelms the sense of pain that I am feeling as I need to be filled and I need to be filled now. The pain subsides as I move my fingers in and out. My natural lubricant coats my fingers as the pump inside of my crevice. My hips grind and buck at my hand as my palm is rubbed against my clit. My left hand drops to the bed as I grab a handful of blankets. My head tosses about as I am lost in the throes of pleasure. My skin develops a sheen of sweat all over my body. It even builds on my face as my hair sticks to it. My right hand is stuffed into my panties as my fingers pull in and out aching hole.

I toss on my bed and soon roll over, pinning my right arm underneath me. My fingers are still probing inside of me as I hump my hand. Unrealizing moans escape my mouth and my actions are purely involuntary. I am lost in my pleasure as my hand pumps at my new sex. A tank of pleasure is slowly filling inside of me. I continue to work, repeatedly to find a release from the pressure that is expanding and wanting out. I rub, grind, and thrust away at my body, trying to motivate it to let go. I look for that button, lever, or switch that will make this all go away. The sensation is intense, as my body is tingling, from the tip of my toes to the very end of each strand of hair. My hand begins to cramp, as I work and work at letting go of the dam that is about to burst, but it is of no use.

My hand stops working and goes limp underneath me. I am a hot, sweaty, panting mess as I lay on my bed. The thoughts in my head are still locked into the feeling that is flowing through me, but slowly fading. I relish in the feeling that I experienced and soon drift off to sleep in the position I am in.

At some point during the night, I get up after finding that my arm has fallen asleep. I turn off the light before I crawl into bed to finish the rest of my night's sleep.