~BBW, Erotic Imagery, Self-touching - A woman appreciates her own beauty and sensuality
She was tired. Tired from work, from hearing the kids fight and knowing there were at least three more loads of laundry to get done. She laid down on her bed, grateful for the reprieve of rest even if it was only for a minute.
Her hands were laying on her abdomen. She could feel the bulge of her soft stomach through her top. The mounds of her large, globular breasts jutted upward in her lacy, under wire bra. She loved how her breasts filled her hands...with so much left over.
She raised herself from the bed and went about her daily chores of cooking, assisting with homework, baths and finally bed time for the children. Peaceful time alone...what should she do with it?
A bubble bath sounded glorious. She went into the bathroom and started the water running, adding the divine scented soapy liquid that would give her mounds and mounds of frothy bubbles. This part of the night was one of her favorites. Her body would feel so soft, silky and clean when this ritual was over.
She undressed and paused in front of the large mirror that was over the sink. She allowed her eyes to roam over her upper half. The roundness of her breasts amazed her. She was not a young girl anymore and had breast-fed children. It would not have been unreasonable for her large breasts to have hung lower than they did. However....they were still remarkably high and round, with large, pink areolas that grew slightly darker when she was aroused.
She had never noticed this about herself before....always so willing to simply put herself down with a quick glance in the glass. Tonight, finally, seemed to be different......
The thought of masturbating in the hot, bubbly bath was quite appealing to her. She had done this on many other occasions. Her hands slid over her soft, curvaceous, swollen body so easily when she was submerged...
She flicked one of her nipples ever so lightly with her finger.....loving the feeling it stirred and the quick response of her nipple to jump to life.
Mmmmmmm...she could feel a stirring between her legs now. She embraced herself, lying the palms of her hands on opposite shoulders. She closed her eyes and held herself like that for a few moments, enjoying the tranquility this brought to her mind and body. So many years of hating herself...and her body.
The new regime of self love she had been teaching herself these past few years was making a difference. Learning to love herself on the inside .had shown her a more beautiful person on the outside.
No need to dwell on the past though. She was now seeing something entirely different in her mirror. Someone who deserved desire, love, pleasure and fulfillment looked back at her.
"Man, I really am so absolutely gorgeous." she thought to herself. "Is this what the past men in my life have seen when they looked upon me? How have I missed it for so long? "
She parted her leg slightly and ran her hand up the inside of her cushiony, delicate thigh....loving the soft feel of it's natural padding. For so long she had hated the mounds of flesh that now seemed to permanently reside on the inside of her legs.... but now she was holding one of them lovingly in her hand.
Her palm caressed her inner thigh for a moment more as she looked at the belly hanging above her legs. Her stomach had always been her least favorite part....a part that had made her feel mannish, unworthy, too round to be shapely and just plain deformed. Wow....her stomach was far from mannish. So soft and supple to her touch...even the stretch marks seemed perfect.
She allowed her stomach to lightly rest upon the edge of the sink. Her left hand touched her right breast, enclosing around it and squeezing it firmly. Her head rolled back slightly of it's own accord and the woman in the mirror had a smoldering look in her eyes.
The hand left her soft inner thigh and sought the bulging mound between her legs. Glad that she had kept it cleanly shaven for so long, the fit of it in her hand was wonderfully smooth. She deftly parted her lips, like she had so many times before, with her first two fingers. Her bulging clit was thankful for the touch and she made her fingers into the shape of a V so she could stroke along the outside edges of it...allowing her desire to build.
As she stroked the outer edges of her clitoris, she remembered the man she used to cum with that had taught her this trick. It felt divine and stimulated her mound to new heights of desire.
Once again, she thought of sinking into the hot bubbles but decided seeing herself naked in front of her mirror was a huge turn on. She pinched both her nipples into hardness with her left hand before allowing it to descend, gliding over her big, soft, beautiful stomach that was still resting on the sink edge.
Gripping the larger bottom half of her stomach, she lifted it and enjoyed the feel of it's weight in her hand. Bouncing it slightly in her palm, while her other hand continued their adept manipulation of her clit. Her right hand dug deeper into her swollen womanhood...rewarded with creamy wetness on her finger tips. She bit her lip in desire as she spread the creaminess up onto her clit, continuing to stroke it. A moan of pleasure flowed through her lips and she pressed her wet V harder onto her hand.
Leaning forward, she felt her stomach press more heavily into the sink, saw her nipples and huge breasts swinging with the rhythmic motion of her hand. She moved her pelvis in pleasurable timed strokes with her fingers still firmly sunk into her creamy wetness.
The whole outer edge of her labia was wet now, as well as the tops of her inner thighs. She could smell her musky scent and this excited her even further. She took her hand out of her pleasure and sunk the fingers deep into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around her fingers, drinking in her own juices.... So delicious....and so were the sensations her body was feeling at this moment.
She perched her right leg up on the edge of the bowl lid, exposing her inner thigh and the way to her sweet wetness. She lifted her stomach and viewed her opening....it was such a bright red now...glistening...... Her hand plunged back into it to wet itself again and she sped up the rhythmic strokes on her clit. Moaning again, she used her left hand to pull the labia back more and used both hands to rub her gloriously swollen clit, while her inner arms held up her soft, heavy stomach.
Bouncing up and down slightly onto her dexterous fingertips, she loved how her huge breasts were also pressed together, bulging out, resting on top of her rounded stomach. She leaned her head forward and ran the tip of her tongue over the tops of her huge, bulging breasts, suckling part of her own flesh and leaving a light mark on top of her silky, pale globe.
She decided to turn and face the opposite wall, grasping the towel bar with her left hand while her right hand bent under her big, weighty stomach to continue it's pleasurable ministrations to her womanhood. Turning her head and looking to see her rear view in the big mirror, she loved how big her hips were and how dimpled and big her ass looked. Leaning forward ever so slightly, she made her ass and hips jut out, then she ran her left hand down the back of her.
Her big hips and ass felt so soft, round and.....right under her fingertips. Then she gripped a big handful of her fatty hips before reaching further down to grip an even bigger handful of her ass. In doing so, she felt even wetter and more turned on than before.
Her passion was rising to a greater level .... to create an even greater sense of urgency. She heard another sound escape her lips....the sound of pleasuring herself in exactly the right way. Her fingers picked up an even faster rhythm, as did her body as she matched that rhythm with her huge breasts, stomach, hips and ass all jiggling in time together.
She looked back at herself again, meeting the woman in the mirror's eyes...... and then feeling the hot explosion release itself in her wetness. Her body immediately felt the goodness rush to all regions of her thick body.
When she was finally able to open her eyes after the intensity of her wondrous release, she turned around and looked at her body again. She was still beautiful...still desirable and sexy..... still worthy of all the pleasures her body and mind could give her.
She sank into the hot, bubbly, silky water.......leaning her head back. Her body emanated a happy glow and satisfaction she had never known.
Self Love
by Green Eyed Fairy
by Green Eyed Fairy
She was tired. Tired from work, from hearing the kids fight and knowing there were at least three more loads of laundry to get done. She laid down on her bed, grateful for the reprieve of rest even if it was only for a minute.
Her hands were laying on her abdomen. She could feel the bulge of her soft stomach through her top. The mounds of her large, globular breasts jutted upward in her lacy, under wire bra. She loved how her breasts filled her hands...with so much left over.
She raised herself from the bed and went about her daily chores of cooking, assisting with homework, baths and finally bed time for the children. Peaceful time alone...what should she do with it?
A bubble bath sounded glorious. She went into the bathroom and started the water running, adding the divine scented soapy liquid that would give her mounds and mounds of frothy bubbles. This part of the night was one of her favorites. Her body would feel so soft, silky and clean when this ritual was over.
She undressed and paused in front of the large mirror that was over the sink. She allowed her eyes to roam over her upper half. The roundness of her breasts amazed her. She was not a young girl anymore and had breast-fed children. It would not have been unreasonable for her large breasts to have hung lower than they did. However....they were still remarkably high and round, with large, pink areolas that grew slightly darker when she was aroused.
She had never noticed this about herself before....always so willing to simply put herself down with a quick glance in the glass. Tonight, finally, seemed to be different......
The thought of masturbating in the hot, bubbly bath was quite appealing to her. She had done this on many other occasions. Her hands slid over her soft, curvaceous, swollen body so easily when she was submerged...
She flicked one of her nipples ever so lightly with her finger.....loving the feeling it stirred and the quick response of her nipple to jump to life.
Mmmmmmm...she could feel a stirring between her legs now. She embraced herself, lying the palms of her hands on opposite shoulders. She closed her eyes and held herself like that for a few moments, enjoying the tranquility this brought to her mind and body. So many years of hating herself...and her body.
The new regime of self love she had been teaching herself these past few years was making a difference. Learning to love herself on the inside .had shown her a more beautiful person on the outside.
No need to dwell on the past though. She was now seeing something entirely different in her mirror. Someone who deserved desire, love, pleasure and fulfillment looked back at her.
"Man, I really am so absolutely gorgeous." she thought to herself. "Is this what the past men in my life have seen when they looked upon me? How have I missed it for so long? "
She parted her leg slightly and ran her hand up the inside of her cushiony, delicate thigh....loving the soft feel of it's natural padding. For so long she had hated the mounds of flesh that now seemed to permanently reside on the inside of her legs.... but now she was holding one of them lovingly in her hand.
Her palm caressed her inner thigh for a moment more as she looked at the belly hanging above her legs. Her stomach had always been her least favorite part....a part that had made her feel mannish, unworthy, too round to be shapely and just plain deformed. Wow....her stomach was far from mannish. So soft and supple to her touch...even the stretch marks seemed perfect.
She allowed her stomach to lightly rest upon the edge of the sink. Her left hand touched her right breast, enclosing around it and squeezing it firmly. Her head rolled back slightly of it's own accord and the woman in the mirror had a smoldering look in her eyes.
The hand left her soft inner thigh and sought the bulging mound between her legs. Glad that she had kept it cleanly shaven for so long, the fit of it in her hand was wonderfully smooth. She deftly parted her lips, like she had so many times before, with her first two fingers. Her bulging clit was thankful for the touch and she made her fingers into the shape of a V so she could stroke along the outside edges of it...allowing her desire to build.
As she stroked the outer edges of her clitoris, she remembered the man she used to cum with that had taught her this trick. It felt divine and stimulated her mound to new heights of desire.
Once again, she thought of sinking into the hot bubbles but decided seeing herself naked in front of her mirror was a huge turn on. She pinched both her nipples into hardness with her left hand before allowing it to descend, gliding over her big, soft, beautiful stomach that was still resting on the sink edge.
Gripping the larger bottom half of her stomach, she lifted it and enjoyed the feel of it's weight in her hand. Bouncing it slightly in her palm, while her other hand continued their adept manipulation of her clit. Her right hand dug deeper into her swollen womanhood...rewarded with creamy wetness on her finger tips. She bit her lip in desire as she spread the creaminess up onto her clit, continuing to stroke it. A moan of pleasure flowed through her lips and she pressed her wet V harder onto her hand.
Leaning forward, she felt her stomach press more heavily into the sink, saw her nipples and huge breasts swinging with the rhythmic motion of her hand. She moved her pelvis in pleasurable timed strokes with her fingers still firmly sunk into her creamy wetness.
The whole outer edge of her labia was wet now, as well as the tops of her inner thighs. She could smell her musky scent and this excited her even further. She took her hand out of her pleasure and sunk the fingers deep into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around her fingers, drinking in her own juices.... So delicious....and so were the sensations her body was feeling at this moment.
She perched her right leg up on the edge of the bowl lid, exposing her inner thigh and the way to her sweet wetness. She lifted her stomach and viewed her opening....it was such a bright red now...glistening...... Her hand plunged back into it to wet itself again and she sped up the rhythmic strokes on her clit. Moaning again, she used her left hand to pull the labia back more and used both hands to rub her gloriously swollen clit, while her inner arms held up her soft, heavy stomach.
Bouncing up and down slightly onto her dexterous fingertips, she loved how her huge breasts were also pressed together, bulging out, resting on top of her rounded stomach. She leaned her head forward and ran the tip of her tongue over the tops of her huge, bulging breasts, suckling part of her own flesh and leaving a light mark on top of her silky, pale globe.
She decided to turn and face the opposite wall, grasping the towel bar with her left hand while her right hand bent under her big, weighty stomach to continue it's pleasurable ministrations to her womanhood. Turning her head and looking to see her rear view in the big mirror, she loved how big her hips were and how dimpled and big her ass looked. Leaning forward ever so slightly, she made her ass and hips jut out, then she ran her left hand down the back of her.
Her big hips and ass felt so soft, round and.....right under her fingertips. Then she gripped a big handful of her fatty hips before reaching further down to grip an even bigger handful of her ass. In doing so, she felt even wetter and more turned on than before.
Her passion was rising to a greater level .... to create an even greater sense of urgency. She heard another sound escape her lips....the sound of pleasuring herself in exactly the right way. Her fingers picked up an even faster rhythm, as did her body as she matched that rhythm with her huge breasts, stomach, hips and ass all jiggling in time together.
She looked back at herself again, meeting the woman in the mirror's eyes...... and then feeling the hot explosion release itself in her wetness. Her body immediately felt the goodness rush to all regions of her thick body.
When she was finally able to open her eyes after the intensity of her wondrous release, she turned around and looked at her body again. She was still beautiful...still desirable and sexy..... still worthy of all the pleasures her body and mind could give her.
She sank into the hot, bubbly, silky water.......leaning her head back. Her body emanated a happy glow and satisfaction she had never known.
