We just got back from vacation earlier today. We can talk about that later. I drank some (a lot of) wine and passed out on the couch. It’s 3am and for some reason I woke up and immediately thought of you?
I know i can tell you absolutely ANYTHING! I’ve told you everything… you and I are likely the same person.
Sexual desire.
Sexual appetite.
I almost didn’t send you this and then I remembered… I can tell you anything without being judged…
It’s 3am… I’m only typing this out a a draft…. I’m going to send it in the morning. Hopefully, you open it and as you read it you start to wonder where I’m going with this.
Yes, I know we agreed to stop, but you’re so good this I have to fight the urge to send you these messages.
Also the fact you don’t judge and you UNDERSTAND why I send these to you is helpful.
Long story short, I woke up and thought of you… I imagined you here, in the chair across from me watching me slowly find myself.
Slowly, I stretch to roll over.
I each inside the sheets and massage my already stiff shaft.
Steady….up and down.
You watch… you can’t look away.
Sitting there…legs crossed wishing i would stop but secretly hoping my orgasm can reach you so far away.
You cant look away. You can’t stop watching…You cant stop reading…this message even as much as we say we musn’t…
My hand pumps and squeezes my cock. Between your legs unconsciously your muscles tighten, Uncontrollably, you feel yourself heating up, you want ao much to spread yourself open for me and show me how swollen your delicious lops have grown.
You feel the nervous anxious butterflies of sultry waves of lust wash over your breasts. The nipples harden as you fight the urge to pinch them.
You know if you give in, it will only be a matter of time before your pussy is exposed. It will only be a minute before the thought of my cock inching inside you reaches your mind. Hot, hard long cock pumping into your body.
Rising up and down filling your tight walls.
Your orgasm is already being created for you as you fight the thought of touching your tits.
Squeezing and pinching your breasts… rolling the nipple between your fingers as the sweet clear cum builds inside the folds of your pussy.
It tastes so sweet, like salty honey… clear and sticky…
Slippery and lovely rising up against your will as you read further. Stop… stop… you must stop.
ou want me to stop typing because you know you will sink your fingers past your waist and find the hard, erect clit begging to be twisted and sucked.
Your pussy is already drenched and dripping as you tell yourself to stop reading… stop listening… don’t get aroused by such amatuer erotic torture.
And yet…
The slippery folds of your pussy as you continue to read ache for your touch. They want my mouth kissing and sucking the cum leaking from deep within your pussy.
I rise from the bed to cross the room, my naked body silhouetted in the morning light… you welcome me.
Pulling my face into your pussy as you open your legs wide in the chair. I sink one, two, three fingers in side you.. My mouth devouring your clit.
Pumping my hand inside your cunt now drinking your cum pouring across your puckered asshole lifting amd rising feom the edge of the chair.
… your pussy needs my mouth and hands worshiping the gift before me…wetter and wetter and wetter you are no longer requesting me to stop licking you. You’re screamimg YES and moaning desperately. You love to be my secret dirty girl. You love to know I am your cock toy here foryou anytime. My cock is yours. Love being free to as dirty as you want… letting your inner slut loose against my face.
Inches away…my cock bobbing as the cum is dripping from the tip… you moan and writhe at the notion of being taken.
Faster and faster my tongue flicks your clit and I prwss upward with three deep fingers while your orgasm explodes across my face and you scream, “YES, YES, YES, I’M CUMMING FOR YOU…”
Well spelling was quite bad, but the story was great!