Writing this letter in a coffee shop bc I am SO fucking horny for the barista. Idk how to deal w it and my panties are wet all day when he works :(

[straight] [FM] wow why am i like this
dear A,
I am so horny thinking of you right now. you don’t even know my last name and i don’t know yours but the amount I’ve thought what it would feel like to fit your whole cock in my mouth in the position that you are in goes beyond that. You in that chair, me on my knees, and the whole coffee shop watching. I want to surprise you. I would crawl up to you under the table and look into your eyes when I unbuckle your jeans without hesitation. You wouldnt expect such an innocent seeming girl to do that with such ease and I’m sure just that surprise would make your cock rock hard. I would give you the sloppiest head and make your legs quiver. If you grabbed the back of my head to guide my mouth exactly where you want it, I would explode. Even more so if you continuously smacked the back of my head on it to make me struggle to breathe. I would switch to my hands and keep my mouth on the head. my mouth is literally salivating at the thought of swirling my tongue and drool all around your head. I would honestly let you cum all over my face and lick your nut clean off of myself. You don’t even have to fuck me; I just want to please you. wouldn’t you want this cum slut to do that for you?

Ughhhh why is all I can think about is having my throat fucked??? I would pay a lot of money to have tears running down my face. I cannot wait to have a ball gag stuffed in my mouth so Im forced to just drool out of the sides of my mouth. Like face down to the side, and my ass up with my hands tied right above my ass. Now, Im thinking of you D. Dick really hurts in that position, but hell ill take it if I can cum and you can cum harder. I want you to look at yourself in the mirror and look to the side while fucking me as if im not just a dying puddle of pleasure underneath you. I want you to grab the fat of my back hardly and rock my ass towards you and away from you. Smack my round ass with all the pent up frustration you’ve had. I know my whimpers and yelps will make you feel all better. I’ll be trying to scream that i can’t take it, but the ball gag will just force me to tears and try to take any pleasure that I get. When you’re about to cum, roughly flip me around and forcibly hold my head so you can cum all over my face. My hair too if you think I’ve been especially worthless. I just hope you’ll come into the shower with me later and tell me why you made each part of that body so sore as you massage them. I’ll blow-dry my hair and we can each get ready for bed one after another. Ill sleep in a thong just because I know you would like that. Ill rub my ass against your tired cock just to tease you. I’m definitely going to regret that later because my pussy would be extra sore. But sometimes, I can’t help but enjoy feeling your perverted hands on me.

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/dxiafn/writing_this_letter_in_a_coffee_shop_bc_i_am_so