She brought her juicy fingers to her mouth and sucked on them, tasting her own cunt juice. It tasted just fine, she thought. She would certainly have to find a suckable cunt in the near future, to satisfy her curiosity, if nothing else.

She brought her hand back to her pussy and started finger-fucking and thumbing her love-bud again. With the other hand she fingered her taut asshole, pushing her middle finger up the tight hole and wriggling it about.

She couldn't decide how to pleasure herself. She wanted everything at the same time – cunt, clit, nipples, asshole – all cried out for attention.

She slid from the bed and went to the bathroom, fingering her cunt as she went.

She turned on the shower and adjusted the spray to narrow jets of warm water. Leaning against the back of the shower stall, she hiked her belly up and opened her legs and got positioned just right so that the warm jet hosed her clitoris.

Oh, that was nice.

She cupped her tits in one hand, lifting them one at a time as she lowered her head, chin to her breastbone, and commenced to suck on her nipples.

She pushed her finger up her asshole. Positioned there in the shower stall, reaming her asshole, sucking her nipples and squirming as the jet of hot water shot directly onto her flaming love-bud, she figured she was in as good a situation as she could get in her solitude.

She began to tremble, appearing to vibrate and rattle as the thrill coursed through her.

Then she came like a series of dynamite sticks going off one after the other through her loins.

Pretending that the spray from the showerhead was a jet of spunk from a cock-head, she melted with the thrill.

She slumped, sliding down the wall and, for a few moments, she lay there, panting. Then she smiled dreamily.

She got up on weak knees and turned the shower off.