Self-care in the nude on a midsummer's eve.

It starts with sensual dollops of yogurt sticking to my bush and rolling down my taut body in big white streaks. Pigtails lay draped over my shoulders--the only light-source a soft-toned humidifier which gives off a gentle glow. The cold impact travels straight to my clit as I paint myself and luxuriate in the smooth texture and take in the tangy scent of both yogurt and my own musk. I'm already dripping in more ways than one long before I get to impaling myself, which doesn't take long either as every streak and slap makes my insides alight with carnal need. Abstract patterns circle my thighs and drip down my midriff like cum. My heart rate rises and the crease in my hips dimples and pinches as the sensations make me squirm in place.

Yogurt gets massaged into my legs, feet, breasts and ass. I shift between front-facing to all fours to reach my hands between my legs and tease the peaks of my buttocks. Unable to hold back any longer, I spread more over the head of my feedloe and fuck all that creamy goodness deep inside my cunt. There's nothing like feeling all that yogurt and cum ooze out in a dairy-infused creampie and tasting it on my fingers hours after the fact. I can't get enough and reach for more yogurt to sprinkle over my body as the heat melts it and transforms it from creamy white to translucent sheen. My body glistens and jiggles and wobbles as my pigtails get matted like rat tails and I take myself there, over the edge multiple times, in writhing, moaning orgasm.

"Ah fuck, I made a mess," I say as I spot the yogurt splatters on the floor and on my laptop before milking out yet another cum from my gripping cunt and slicked-up body. There's still yogurt wedged between the keys to this day.

I still hadn't come out about how I'd been spending my alone time or my cravings to my partner at this point, so the whole thing felt illicit and taboo. I stole this messy moment under their nose with just a few walls separating us. Excitement is an understatement.

As a heads up, I've blurred my face for the moment it's there, but my lips (both sets) and body express the raw passion and desire with every thrust and groan. Sound goes in and out due to multiple visits from the (W)ambulance outside and other undesirable background noise. Filmed during the peak of summer, the window was wide open to let the breeze in, and as an older video, I didn't think about it potentially ending up on the web, only about getting off hard with the added layer of voyeurs through my camera lens. After feedback from some viewers, apparently no one paid any attention to the sound fluctuations as much as I did while editing it. Suffice to say, this session left me temporarily sated.