?”Goodnight, Little Whore.” [A Fantasy]?

It’s been two weeks since I’ve had satisfying, fulfilling sex and I have to get this out of my system..my clit is throbbing in desire, my pussy is drenched and I can’t stop rubbing my thighs together while I lay here and fantasize about the cock I crave.

See, there’s always goods and bads in a relationship..that’s realistic. For a while now, things between me and my boyfriend have been wonderful. We’ve been in that honeymoon, getting-to-know-each-other phase. Lately, though, things haven’t been all dandy. And that’s to be expected, of course.

But fuck, I can’t deny that it’s so difficult for the little slut in me to not long for sexual gratification. For the last few days he’s either been too busy, not in the mood, or we’ve been too busy arguing amongst ourselves. Too busy getting my feelings hurt and feeling rejected. Feeling sad.

But right now, I’m craving it so bad. I’m not used to not being in an open relationship. I’m not used to not being able to get my fulfillment elsewhere when the one I love can’t give that to me..and it’s driving me crazy.

I wish I could go outside right now. I want to walk out with nothing but my favorite slip dress and meet a friend at a nearby restaurant bar, and have him start touching me. And not treat me like “just a friend.” I want to get lost in the absolute euphoria of being touched, caressed, while I’m lonely and raging in my hormones..

I want to feel his fingers trail up against my thigh and arms very lightly, giving me that sensation of being tickled but not quite so. I want to blush, and squeeze my thighs together in embarrassment, guilt, and anticipation for what’s to come next. Tell him in a low and shy tone, “No..I shouldn’t,” and then have him hush me by placing a finger against my lip.

He’ll stand up and tower over my little body, and I’ll look up into his eyes and see a deep-rooted dominance and hunger within him. I’ll see a strong man who intends to take what he wants. I’ll feel hypnotized by our sexual energy. He’ll start rubbing my chin like I’m a little kitty and I’ll feel compelled to raise myself from my seat and follow him to his car like I’m lost.

We’ll go into the backseat and after a moment of silence, all of my troubles will release from my mind and nothing else will matter. It’s just us. Two humans desperately wanting to get off, be touched, and feel desired..we’ll see it in each other’s eyes and just clash.

My hands on him, his hands on me, while he pulls me into his lap and my lips explore his. I’ll feel sparks of electric arousal throughout my body because I feel like I haven’t been touched like that in so long. I’ll start grinding against him and feel his delicious, thick cock bulging in his pants.

Things will continue to get heated, and we won’t be able to take it anymore..like animals. Frantically, he’ll peel off my dress and I’ll unbuckle his belt, unzip his jeans, pull them down to allow him to spring free..my pussy will already be dripping like it is now with me just thinking and writing about this.

He’ll slam me down onto him and I’ll ride him like my life depends on it, like his cock gives me life, because that’s exactly what it would feel like. He’ll use my little holes the way he wants to and treat me like the little fuckdoll he interprets me as. After I cum he’ll push me off, down onto my knees and use my little mouth and hands to finish him off. He’ll make me swallow every last drop and lap up any mess we leave.

Then he’ll pat me on the head, drop me off at my place, and say, “Goodnight, little whore.”

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/cf2x6a/goodnight_little_whore_a_fantasy