Cucumber in my pussy

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Finally, you let me insert the cucumber. But not without adding some lubrication. You asked me if I had some nearby. Yes, I was ready. I had come prepared. I let the KY pour out of the bottle onto my clit. It was soooo cold! It slithered like a meandering river down through the folds of my pussy lips, reaching my opening and chilling my butthole. I rubbed the cucumber up and down my pussy, slightly pressing it into the opening of my vagina at first, inviting my vagina to get ready for its visitor. The wet gel was helpful in easing it into my hole. At first it felt tight, but pleasure overcame any tightness and I started to open to its presence. It was still cold and made for a refreshing yin yang balance in my hot cunt. It felt so hard! God, I wanted your dick so bad!!! I wanted your smooth, clean-shaven balls to bang against my butt, to hear them slapping my ass as you pound your hot manly sexiness into me, just fucking me and fucking me harder until we both cum together, smiling with laughter into each other’s eyes.

I was sliding it in pretty far by now. You kept telling me to go slowly, but I was wanting to just push it in. You told me to slide it in and out slowly like you do with your dick, making long and slow strokes in and out, over and over. I did that and I was feeling wonderful! I think it was at that point that you said that I should be open by now. And, you had me lay it aside. You told me to insert two fingers inside me. It was so exciting to have you tell me what to do. I never knew what was coming next, but your voice was so soft and gentle, that it alleviated any fears I might be having and made me more open to you. Open is the word! Man, was I open. It reminded me of that time when we were making love when you said that I was really big and open, and I said that I had never felt so open before.

I was so wet and open. My fingers were totally soaked and swimming in my warm wet pool. I had strong orgasms, one right after another. You had to go, but believe it or not, I wanted another orgasm. So, after resting there for a while, I rubbed and patted my clit with light spankings for a while and had another.

What a wonderful experience this was. I was so thankful to you, Goddess and myself for having this experience. I called to thank you again for it and left you a message. It was about opening in an emotional way as well as a sexual way, I think, and I valued your presence.

Later my neighbor came over. I thought to myself, ‘what if she needs to use the bathroom?’ I had left the cucumber on the counter with the KY. I quickly escaped into the bathroom to stick it in the cupboard. Sure enough….glad I had thought of it. It’s still in there as I write; I think I’ll wash it and chill it for the next time, like a full-bodied bottle of wine. Which reminds me, I have a gift of a bottle of wine from my room at the Cove Inn that I would like to share with you next time you are here. My fantasy is that we play with this cucumber, slide it in and out of my open vagina, and then later, slice it up and feed it to each other. This is done while we are still sitting naked together on the bed, rubbing the cold wet slices against our nipples and all over each other’s bodies, making us want to just fuck our brains out. Wine goes with cucumber salad doesn’t it?

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