Missing Sam

GPOV

I missed him so much I just wanted him back in my life, in my bed. I lay attempting sleep but all I could think of was him, I could smell him, I could taste him I felt his body heat next to mine but he wasn't there. I remembered our first time, how he'd touched me without thinking I touched myself in the same places, cupping my breasts stroking the tops of them with my thumbs before stroking my palms down over them fingers brushing my stomach making me tingle. I dived under my t-shirt returning to my breasts before pulling my top over my head revealing the soft bra beneath, I took that off as well and felt shocks of sensation as my fingers brushed my nipples which hardened, I felt a wetness beneath my legs and pushed my sweats down running my hand back and forth between my legs stroking the wet material there. I slipped them off and ran my fingers between my folds making them wet too, I rubbed my clitoris and my nipples at the same time copying the motions that aroused myself. I slipped one finger inside myself, then another I felt myself reaching the edge at sat up panting not ready to ride the high just yet. I slipped out again and felt the urge to suck my fingers imagining that his dick was there instead I sucked before returning to my vagina and slipping inside again pumping this time as I delved further in stretching and arching to get as far in as possible I rode the high fingering myself more and more throughout. I ended exhausted and stood feeling the cool night air on my skin, I slipped to the sink and washed my hands quickly before returning to bed, daring myself to sleep naked but in the end redressing for fear of being found.

I lay on my bedroom floor, in the dark, naked. I ran my cold damp hands over my body making my skin tingle and a wetness form between my thighs, my fingers stroked and pinched pulled and wobbled my skin, my flesh, myself. They stroked down my centre, past my breasts, belly button and clitoris. Between my folds stopping above my vaginal opening, my other hand moved to my clitoris rubbing and wiggling it as my index finger dove inwards, I felt myself feel a mini orgasm but I rode it breathing hard as I reached for my makeshift male, a pillow with pyjamas and a neurofen syringe full of water. I placed it over me draping its arms and legs over me before positioning the syringe and pushing it forwards into me I arched my back, humping the pillow stifling a scream before rolling over and pulling myself off slowly.

"Fuck" I whispered before moving back to my bed and huddling under my duvet to dream of real sex with my imaginary boyfriend.

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