Hands

Her body jumped with a start as the hand slid over her hips and fingertips brushed the top of her pussy.  She drew in a sharp breath as the electric thrill of the first touch coursed through her folds and excited her clit.  She kept her eyes closed, but rolled to her back, her knees falling open to expose all of her.

The hand took her cue and brushed across the top of her folds again quickly before moving lower.  A finger slipped across her cunt, drawing out its wetness.  She moaned softly as the finger slid into her moist pussy lips and rubbed over her pulsing clit.

She gasped again as another hand softly, tenderly cupped under her breast.  Fingers gently pinched and rolled her hardened nipple as another finger continued massaging her clit.  Her hips pushed her wet sex up into the finger, yearning for more.  Deep inside, she felt a warmth spring up and start to slowly grow.

With each stroke now, the finger in her lips move a fraction lower.  Her hips pressed up as she longed to feel the finger prod deep into cunt.  Teasing, tantalizing the finger kept true, making her throbbing pussy wait to be filled.  The other hand moved to her other breast and massaged and flirt.

"Ohhhhnnnnggggg," she cried out as first one, then two very wet fingers slid (finally) into her cunt.  The palm pressed against her clit, and her hips pushed into it.  With deliberate motion, the fingers in her pussy slid in and out; the warm spot inside grew and pulsed with each stroke.

Moving faster now, her hips pushing up, the fingers stroking inside her, she could feel the pressure building.  Moaning, feeling every touch of the fingers.  Grinding her clit into the hand; the hand pressing back onto her clit.  Her nipples, hard and erect at the attention they were getting.

"Uhh," she moaned.  "Uhhhh.  Uhhhhhhhh!  Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!  Oh, god!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"  She came.  The hand pressing hard onto her clit, the fingers pumping in and out of her the faster than they had before.  "Ohh, ohhh, ohhh," she called out as her body jerked in the spasms of climax.  Her cunt made sucking sounds around the fingers as if to draw every bit of strength from them into her orgasm.

She moaned throughout her explosion; quite longer than she had ever achieved alone.  The convulsions subsided slowly and with them, the fingers slowed and stopped their motion.  She sighed again as her body relaxed in the afterglow.  Both hands pulled away and she felt a sheet and blanket being pulled over her.  The hands reached her again and wrapped around her body.  She relaxed into them, and, eyes still closed, fell into a deep, satisfied sleep.

~ Q