Slightly tragic for remembering the date, I know, but today marks 2 ye.ars since someone other than myself has touched me. I was actually still in a relationship for on.e ye.ar of that, but he was a selfish lover and I didn’t want him to touch me anyway. So go on, fellas. Imagine you’re the first person who gets to pleasure me after I’ve gone two yea.rs without. What are you doing first? How many times do you want to make me cum? Tell me how it’s done right.

I’ve had 6 lovers. In my mid 30s I know that’s not many. Two of them were 8 ye.ar relationships. And not one of the 6 could make me cum by eating me out. They’d lick and play for two minutes, with no purpose or intention, and then hope I’d suck them down in return. I’d lie there and think “this is like a fucking cat trying to lap up milk, it’s horrible.” I dream of finding someone IRL who will relish eating my pussy. Who’ll focus on my clit. Who won’t poke their finger in and out like they’re trying to plug a gap. I think my pussy looks and tastes beautiful, and I want someone to commit to making me cum.
Right now, my dirty fantasies are a little like this: you come to pick me up from my office, but I’m still caught up at work on a video call. I wave you in and indicate you can sit down, but you decide you want to do something else. You go under my desk. I can’t say or do anything because I’m on camera. You run a finger up my leg, and look up at me to see if it’s a no. Its a yes. If you want to devote time to my pussy, I’m not going to stop you: even if I have to stay composed on camera. You move your head under my dress and breathe over my underwear. The wetness down there and your breath makes it feel warm and sensual. You work me over the outside of my underwear until we’ve both soaked them through. You push them to the side and eat me. How would you do it? How would you make me cum? I promise I’d be good and sensible on the video call.

I love the idea of being sneaky, but also the element of risk that goes with it. I want someone to realise that I’m a horny slut and A) get awkward about it (and will probably jerk off to it later hah), or B) do something about it.
I want to sit on the train, and be right next to someone I find attractive. Say it’s you. Then I want to deliberately drop my bag near you, making one of my vibes fall out. Perhaps my wearable vibrator. I’d pick my things up, quick enough so I didn’t look obvious, but slow enough so that you could see my things. I’d want you to spot the vibrator, and realise that I’m the kind of woman who carries a wearable in her handbag. As I picked it up I’d make eye contact with you and tuck it away.
Are you the guy that goes home to jerk off? Or are you the guy that says, with a coy smirk, “looks like fun”? It wouldn’t work on every woman, I know, but if you said that to me I’d make it worth your while being *that* guy. I’d pull the vibe out of my bag and say “what, this thing?” and make you acknowledge it. I’d tell you “yeah, it’s super fun. Want to see?” and then I’d lick my fingers, rub my spit on the vibe, spread my legs and slip it in. Then I’d get my phone out and say “it’s app contro.lled, see?” and fucking turn on the vibe in front of you. Adjust the spe.ed and make myself whim.per. Then I’d ask you if you wanted a turn.
Make me cum on the train, gorgeous.

I wake up in the morning and I need to fuck myself so bad. I stuff my pussy with a dildo and suction my clit. I end up late for work.
At work I’m so desperate to see cock, that I sneakily check PH at my desk. I end up soaking my underwear and have to squeeze my legs together repeatedly to ease the pressure. I end up in the bathroom fingering myself.
I get home from work and I resent that I have to cook dinner and do life, as all I want to do is edge myself for hours and see what happens. How good will my orgasm be? Will I squirt? (It’s only happened once and I’d love to know if it can happen again) Will I be brave enough to play with my asshole for the first time? I fuck myself with my toys the second I have finished my jobs, sometimes for three hours.
I wake up in the middle of the night and have to tell myself sle.ep is more important than masturbating again. But I look at pics of cocks quickly anyway.
Wake up, repeat.
Help me 🤣

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I am desperate to be touched. It has been so long since anyone has caressed me, fucked me, pleasured me, that I take relief anywhere I can get it. I feel horny at work? I’ll fuck myself with my fingers in the bathroom. I’m horny in the car? I’ll wear a vibrator and cum at the traffic lights. Today - I’ve decided I’m not wearing my underwear to the shops, and I’m going to wear a short skirt. Fuck it. I can touch myself easily whenever I need this way, and maybe (hopefully) someone will see me. I want to be seen.
I’m walking around the grocery store and I spot you in my aisle just behind me. You are gorgeous, and my mind goes wild with the idea of taking you and seeing if you’d let me suck you or fuck you in the nearest bathroom. What does your cock look like underneath your pants? Do you moan when I pull on your hair? I can feel myself clenching and getting wet thinking about it. I turn around and make eye contact with you, giving you a coy smile. Then, being the filthy slut I am, I slowly bend over and pick something off the bottom shelf. If you hadn’t looked away, you would have seen my bare pussy, starting to glisten with my slick.
I pop the food in my basket, and turn around - and you are standing there like a statue. Eyes wide. I undo the top button of my shirt, wink, and keep walking up the aisle. You stay behind me, and I repeatedly bend down and pick up items from the bottom shelf. Over and over I bare my pussy to you, hoping that you are so fucking tempted by me. Hoping that you had to adjust yourself in your pants.
When I stop next, I notice you’re right next to me. You quietly say “what are you doing?” and I reply, like I’m the picture of innocence, “doing my shopping.” I start to bend down again, and you put out your hand and brush against my hip. You ask “would you like me to help you with that?” - gesturing to my shelf/my pussy - the offer being clear. I run my hand over my breast and say “yes please,” then bend over to pick up the food. You move in close behind me and spear my pussy with two fingers. I gasp, and straighten up, with your fingers curling inside of me. I squeeze around you and hiss “yessss,” and then you drag your fingers out. You bring them to your mouth and lick them clean. I am done for. I put my half filled basket on the floor and say “there’s something else I’d rather you eat,” taking your hand and leading you out of the store.

I am so horny all the time. I’d love to be caught getting myself off.
Imagine this: I’m at my usual coffee shop waiting to pick up my morning drink, when I spot you in the line. You’re striking. I can’t look away. You have the most amazing ass in your pants, and I get turned on thinking about how hot you would look as I slowly took off your clothes. How hot it would be to slide my hands inside your pants, moving over your skin, seeing if I could sneak my hands around from your ass to your cock. I feel myself getting wet, and know that I’ve been staring for too long. I squeeze my thighs together to ease some of the pressure, but it’s not enough. I can feel my underwear soaking. I step out of the line and very deliberately brush past you on my way, my tits sliding across your back. You look at me and I smile. I know you felt it, and you felt my tight hard nipples. As I walk towards the cafe bathroom, I very obviously slip my hand up my thighs and under my dress, dip my finger into my pussy, take it out, and lick it in front of you. I don’t give a fuck if everyone else in the cafe sees.
I go into the bathroom, and I don’t bother shutting the door all the way. It’s open a crack so that you can come and find me. I sit on the counter and lift up my dress, pushing my underwear to the side and start circling my clit. I touch myself, waiting to see if you will come looking. When you find me, I’m fucking myself with two fingers. A sloppy slutty mess, with the door ajar. You walk in and close the door behind you, and I’m yours. What do you do? Do you watch me keep fucking myself and do nothing? Do you jerk off in front of me to give me a show? Do you come and take over? 🫠

I really get off on the idea of fulfilling fantasies. I’d love to take on different roles and personalities, and bring strangers’ desires to life.

What is the hottest toy (in your view) that women use in solo vids? Or is it hands only for you? I’m intrigued about what you all think looks best on camera!

I wish I was brave enough to post content here. I love showing myself to people, and I love the idea of bringing people pleasure. Today I filmed myself and my toy was covered in me. I wanted to share my riding and my creamy toy for everyone to see. What made you confident enough to post content as an amateur?