Breathplay

Chapter 1: Chapter 1

I was on all fours, facing the bed, my hands under my thighs, and my head resting on my shoulders. I was breathing heavily as I looked up at the ceiling fan. The oscillating blades were moving slowly, creating a misty fog around me.I could barely see my hands in front of me. The room was filled with a sweet, subtle fragrance that I could only describe as erotic. I In spite of everything, it didn't stop me from playing with myself. My hand worked along my wet slit, feeling the softness of my inner thigh muscles. I rubbed my clit, feeling the warmth exuding from between my legs.I felt the wetness between my legs increase, and I knew I was about to cum. I stopped playing with myself, and I put my face --I mean my eyes--"up close to the mirror. I watched as my breasts heaved and my nipples tightened. I traced my tummy, my hips, and my thighs from top to bottom.I felt the wet heat between my legs. I wanted more. I needed more. So I turned myself around, my back against the wall, my legs spread wide. I pressed my palms into my thighs, and I closed my eyes. I inhaled deeply, and I felt the head of my penis hit the back wall of my vagina.I gasped, and I felt the tightness in my lungs expand. I felt the hot, wet pulsing between my legs. I felt the wet ness seeping between my fingers as I pinched my thighs together. It was ecstasy. It was the best orgasm I'd had so far. And it was only the first chapter.

"Ouch!Oh, fuck, that feels good." I groaned as I bit my lip, and my eyes watered. "Oh, God, I'm cum ing!" I grunted as waves of euphoria shook me from time to time, making me unable to speak, unable to move for a few seconds at a time.I felt the tightness in my lungs expand, and I gasped for air. I felt the hot, pulsing between my legs become even hotter, till I collapsed against the wall, my face smooshed into the cushions.I was gasping for air, my heart pounding against my chest as I tried to regain my breath. I felt hot, sticky, and sick, cause I was covered in my own sweat. And I felt ashamed, 'cause I was doing something so against everything I had been taught. But it was so fucking good. So fucking hot.And I did it again. And again. Until my breathing became strained, and my eyes watery, and I couldn't stop shaking for almost five minutes.It was getting harder and harder to breathe, and I was getting more and more dizzy. Finally, I could barely stand, and I collapsed face-first into the bed.I was barely able to keep my eyes open, and I was sweating profusely. I couldn't stop shaking, and I felt sick, and dirty, and...satisfied. I had a sense of peace and well-being that I had never known before. It was a feeling I wanted to bottle and send to everyone I knew.It was a feeling I wanted to keep for myself. So I did what I had to do. I took my peace and well-being and bottled it up inside me. I took control, and I made myself cum one last time before I fell asleep.

Chapter 2

I woke up in the middle of the night with a start.I was soaking wet, and my entire body felt like I had been run over. I pulled my covers back, and I saw the nightstand light blinking. I sat up in bed, my legs throbbing with pain, my back aching, my hands clawing at my sheets. What had I done to myself? Why was I feeling like this? I had to remember.