Sex And Fantasies

The Self Pleasure

ENTRY 17.2 *** HAILEE When I woke up the next day, Rona was already gone. Well, she did tell me that she had a job interview this day. I stretched my arms upward and flashed a smile at the poster of my uncle attached to the door. “Good morning, Uncle,” I uttered and sat on my bed. I glanced at the clock, and it was already nine in the morning. Guess I enjoyed sleeping. I bit my lower lip when I glimpsed at my uncle’s poster again. It was the last month’s issue of a famous underwear brand in the US. I spent my savings to have an original and signed poster. Damn, he’s my late mother’s brother, yet I need to buy this stuff. If only he accepted me, I would take a snap and show it to the world. And thinking of Scott made my pussy wet as fuck! I could feel the wetness of my mound inside my panty. I lazily lay down again and stared at the ceiling. Scott Fitzgerald, when will you gonna accept me as your niece—I mean lover? I know it’s forbidden to love him, but damn, my sex hormones won’t stop admiring him, and I admit I want him to touch me. Soaking wet, I moved up and leaned on the headboard. I pulled the hem of my dress upward, and it flaunted my flawless white legs. Over the year, I did a proper skin routine so that when I met my uncle in person, he would like me—well, I’ve met him already, but that was before he cut his ties with my mother. Mom told me that Scott has been against mom and dad marriage ever since. Well, I don’t know when since Scott is not that old. Ever since I got the sense of the world, we’re already living in a small apartment, and Scott… I started to see him when I was in high school. That’s the first time that I find out about him—his relationship with my mother. And from that time, my feelings started to grow. I don’t just want him to accept me as his niece, but it was more than that. Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

Imagining Scott touching me, my right hand started to roam on my legs down to my wetness. I rubbed my pussy with my finger and shuddered because of the tingling sensation that I felt. This is not the first time that I’m gonna fingered myself. I did it many times… when I was alone. I need—to ease the lust that is growing inside me. I need to release the orgasm. I rubbed my clit with my fingers, and I could feel the heat from the outside. Then suddenly, I slid my fingers inside my panty and rubbed my clit once again. I looked down and started to moan as I pleasured myself. Damn, when will a man gonna do this to me? I’m fucking wanting uncle to fuck me. If it’s not uncle, then it’s better to please me alone. “Oh…” I moaned. I pulled down my panty and put it on my side to have a comfortable fingering. I spread my legs wider and looked down. I wet my fingers before I slid one inside my core. I bit my lower lip and leaned at the headboard. I could feel the building orgasms inside me as I started to thrust my middle finger inside my mound. I could feel the softness on the inside as I pushed my finger deeper. I moaned and bit my lower lip. The orgasm that continued to build inside me boosted the heat even more. My hands went into my left breast as my right finger kept on thrusting slowly on my inside. I close my eyes and imagine Scott’s face. Fuck his lips—I wanted it to press into my mound. Fuck his hands, I want its grip on my waist and his palms on my breasts. I wanted his fingers to tweak my nipples. I want his lips to touch every inch of my skin, his breath to blow air into my piles to harden my nipples. “Fuck it!” I screamed as I reached my climax. However, I’m not satisfied. I wore my slippers and rushed toward the bathroom. I stood tall in front of our cheap full-length mirror and took off my clothes one by one. I started to massage my breasts with my palms and watched how I did it in front of the mirror. I moaned as I tweaked my nipples. I moved back and turned the shower on. The warm water dripped into my head, and down to my body, and I continued to need my breasts. Afterward, I reached for the soap and started to slide it on my body—roaming every edge, and I put it back.

The water washed the soap away from my body. I wiped my face with my palm and closed the shower. I walked closer to the mirror once again. I lifted my right foot and rested it on the countertop as I slid one finger inside my core. I touched the wall to gain support and slowly thrust my finger inside me. “Ahh…” I moaned. I continued to do it until I reached my orgasm. After reaching my climax, my legs started to tremble, but I still managed to finish taking a bath. I went out with the towel wrapped in my body when I was done. I walked towards the closet, and I was about to grab my blouse when a small box fell on the floor. I frowned and picked it up. “Why is it here?” I whispered. The box color is black, and there’s no label. As curiosity haunted me, I did open it and gasped in surprise when I saw what was inside. “What the hell this dildo doing here?” I exclaimed. I didn’t remember buying stuff like this—I know this one, but I never buy or use it. What the hell, don’t tell me it’s Rona. Still having that curiosity, I walked towards the side table and grabbed my phone. I dialed Rona’s number. And in just three rings, she answered. “What? I’m inside the company—” “What the hell this dildo doing in our closet?” I asked straightly. Silence filled in for a few seconds until I heard Rona’s soft laughs. “Gosh, sorry. I forgot to hide it in a secure place. It should be my gift to you anyway since you saw it. Advance happy birthday, girl. Use my gift with all your heart, and you may continue pleasuring yourself now—” “What are you talking about?” I grimaced. “Come on, Hay, I know what you’re doing so, don’t act innocent, okay? Also, I’m not an idiot. Oh, before I forgot, I passed a resume with your name to the Fitzgerald Corporation, and they will hold an interview tomorrow. Be there.” “W-What?! What the fuck did you say?”

“Bye, Hailee. See ya!” and the witch dropped the call. Fuck, I cussed!