Swinging hard by DexJ

This is a story from my twenties when I still lived together with my ex-boyfriend. The bastard had cheated me with some random girl. I had heard about this from my girlfriends who had witnessed enough in one night. He did not deny it after I showed him the pictures and that was it. Since my name was on rental contract, I gave him over the weekend to move his sorry ass out from my home. I took overnight bag and called my parents that can I crash at their place over the weekend. They were fine and understanding, like they always are. They were visiting relatives over the weekend but they told me to feel at home and stay as long it was needed. That’s right, they are awesome. Sorry, I went right into my life event without proper introductions. So I’m Nora and I am 24 years old brunette with brown eyes. I’m 168cm tall and I weight 57 kgs. I was blessed with nice C-cup breasts but I had to work countless hours in gym to develop my butt. I’m gentle and sweet as they come… So why would he cheat me? I mean I check the most boxes. Sure, I don’t have my life fully figured out yet but who does at 24. But I digress, back to the story.

I took the car and started to drive outside of city I lived at. My parents lived around 50kms away in smaller town and at there I could be in peace over the weekend. I even disabled my social media apps. I did not want to talk with anyone. I just wanted to have time for myself. It was nice and warm summer evening so drive would have been pleasant if I had not been so down myself. I made a healthy call and stop by at local store for some white wine and few ciders. And by that I obviously mean that I went to get food for the weekend and just happened to purchase some alcoholic beverages while at there. And who knows, if I can loosen up, I might even be able to relax a bit.

It would be wrong to say that my parents lived in middle of nowhere. But for someone who has lived in the towns and cities last few years, it might feel being middle of nowhere. I mean you could see the next door neighbors but it would be easier to call them than shout at the side of road. From my parents’ home it’s around 5kms to the town center. Important distance to know since that is where the closest bar is at.

It was around 5.30pm when I arrived to my parents’ place. I carried the groceries, beverages and my bag from the car. And around 30 minutes later I had unpacked my bag, cooked quick dinner and was sitting my feet on the living room coffee table. There was nothing interesting coming from the television so I decided to watch random sitcom while I ate and enjoyed one of the ciders I had brought. Do not get me wrong, life still sucked. But it is much bearable when you have warm food, good drink and nothing important to do for next 48 hours. And I had not forgotten the hot tub which my father had installed year or two ago. It was waiting just outside of the window doors. It would be ready later at the evening as it took some time to warm up.

At some point after dinner I had fell asleep. It was very lady-like two hours nap. It is not common for me to sleep naps as long as few hours but I guess my body and mind needed that. It had been stressful day. It not took me long to wake up after I had gotten some coffee in me. I lazily scrolled through my phone and noticed that my break-up from my ex had not gone unnoticed. There was few messages from my girlfriends. I replied with short message that I was alright and out of city for the weekend. They were supporting and even offered to join me. I politely declined since I wanted to be alone. And they were fine with that decision. “Fine, I don’t come, you don’t need me. You find what you want from Tinder ;)”. She was joking but that was naughty and curious idea. Pictures of cute boys might be exactly what I needed to get that bastard out of my mind. And wine. Especially wine.

I poured a glass for me and had a sip. “Hmm…, yes I should be able to get buzz going with this”. I never pick same brand. I so rarely buy wine so I choose the bottle in random. Glass in one hand, I went outside to check the hot tub. It was not fully ready but since it was summer, it didn’t need to be super-hot anyway. I turned around to go back inside to undress when I remembered that I had not packed swimming suit. But since I was alone, it did not really matter. And on that note I decided to undress right there. The summer dress which was covering my body dropped to deck of patio and just moments later the dress was joined by my bra and panties. Evening wind caressed my pale and nude body and that sent shivers through my body. It felt nice. I position the wine glass and my phone next to hot tub. Then I set the bubbles from nearby display and step in to the warm water.

I took another sip of wine and exhaled. For a moment I felt relaxed. I closed my eyes and let water and wine warm me up. I just laid there for while listening bubbles work their magic around my bare naked body. When I reached for wine glass I noticed that it was empty. “I did not take more than two sips right? Or was it three… or several more?” Fine! I got up to get the bottle and towel to cover myself after I’m done. This took me mere minute and I was soon back in my new-old favorite place.

Time went by and sip by sip I found my mood getting better and mind wilder. While laying in the tub, I had already set my dating profile and started to look into the offering of my old hometown. I was somewhat surprised that there was a lot of guys that I had never met who were around same age range that I was. But guess that happens when you have lived elsewhere a half of decade. I found profile of Rick who I knew when I still lived at my parents. I remember him being the quiet bullied guy back in the days. Oh my, he has changed. I would most definitely let him take me home. *Swipe right*.

I kept going through the list of never-ending of boys and men. At some point, I unconsciously opened my legs and touched myself with my free hand. I noticed this moments later when accidental moan slipped from my lips. I giggled at my own naughty behavior. Guess the wine, bubbles and pretty boys has the hoped effect. I let my fingers play with my clitoris for a moment longer before I stop to prolong the pleasure. I can finish myself later when I have teased myself to a point where I cannot take it anymore.

I got up from hot tub to cool my body a bit. I had been in the hot water for a while and some time off is probably good call. I went inside to drink glass of water and then returned outside to patio. I covered myself with the towel I had brought previously and took a look of my old backyard. My parents has not changed many things at outside. The hot tub was probably the only major change. I decided to walk at the recently cut grass and feel it between my toes. I walked to an old tree which my brothers and I had climbed countless time when we were younger. Our father had built a swing from old tire and roped it to tree branch for us to play with. It was installed so it was hanging from two spots of opposite side of the tire, just like the ones you can see at playgrounds around cities. It was perfect for my older brothers who were big enough to not slip through the empty space of tire. For me it took long time until I was big enough to play with the tire swing as they could. At that point, I do not remember caring about it as much anymore. But today sitting at the swing sounded like fantastic idea.

I took relaxing position on the tire. My back leaning to one of the ropes and my legs hanging from other side of tire. I couldn’t swing from that spot but with wine in one hand and phone in the other, I wasn’t planning to start swinging anyway. Instead I continued intoxicating myself while looking pictures of local hunks from my dating app. I even started to receive matches which made me feeling wanted. And hot of course. “I am sexy and hot and strong. My only weakness is that I’m too nice. Yeah, that’s it. Screw that cheating bastard!”. Looking all of those pictures made me feel wet again. And that made me want to touch myself again.

It was nice evening and there was no one close by so what’s the harm of having little fun. I emptied the glass and gently dropped it on grass. I then proceeded opening the knot which held my towel in place. I revealed my naked body underneath the towel. And there I was, laying naked at the old swing while preparing to pleasure myself to an orgasm. I touched my exposed nipples and they got immediately hard as tiny rocks. The reason for my erected nipples might have been the cool summer wind but most likely it was because of strong feeling of arousal. I think that I might’ve been building myself up for this specific event from the moment I woke up from the nap.

I no longer paid attention of matches that kept coming at the app, instead I scrolled through the pictures to find even hotter guys. My hand moved from my nipples to south, to the mound of my wet pussy. Electricity ran through me when I gently touched my engorged clitoris. I proceeded inserting my middle finger to entrance of my pussy while using other fingers to play with my labia. I have shaved my cunt bare. The moist and smooth skin felt fantastic at my fingertips. I teased myself for a moment before pushing my finger inside of me. Quiet moan exited from my mouth. I slowly kept moving my finger back and forth inside my cunt. I closed my eyes and dropped my phone. One hand was not enough for me, I needed the other one for my breasts. I pinched my nipples while at the same time I pushed also my index finger inside. I picked up the pace. I entered to a world of my own and closed the real one from my senses. I felt like flying while laying on top of the dangling tire while my hands explored my young and horny body.