Been rather enjoying writing erotica. First time writing in first person, was a bit weird at first but not as hard as I thought it’d be. Anyway, hope you enjoy it!
I’ve been horny for days, well it started out just as a minor arousal. Ever since I met this guy at the coffee shop and we had hit it off, I’ve been aching to see him again. It was a slow day for me when he had come in and he was very chatty but seemed to be in a bit of a hurry so he had given me his number before he left.
I was nervous when I first texted him as we slowly got to know eachother. Now everytime my phone goes off I get excited; just seeing his name pop up makes my pussy tingle. The days have become agonizingly long while I wait for the planned date. Thinking about what I’d love to do when we meet up, makes me wet with anticipation, though I haven’t told him about my fantasies. Each little flirty conversation just increasing my yearning. Though it seems he is always busy when I am not, and not busy when I am and I’ve been having trouble not to be constantly checking my phone while at work.
Last night we had exchanged some naughty pictures which, of course, only increased my need for his cock. I’m pretty sure we both masturbated to eachothers pictures, but he had to get up early this morning and so he didn’t talk for very long. Then I woke up late from a wet dream, I would have masturebated in the shower but I barely had time to wash myself and get dressed. I had to skip breakfast and scarfed a muffin down when I got to work, but I’ve been so distracted thinking about him all day.
Finally home, panties damp from the on and off flirtatious texts of the day. My arousal needs to be quenched. I drop my stuff at the door, I’ll clean it up properly later, and check my phone as I head to my room. Still no response to my last text. I undress down to my panties and bra, I’ve been sure to wear my cute ones just so I can share pictures throughtout the day, then I snap a few pictures making sure the wet mark is very visable. I send the pictures, telling him how I’ve been thinking about him all day. I take out my vibrator and dildo and lie down on the bed, hoping he’ll respond soon, but knowing he probably won’t.
Slowly I start to tease myself over my pantires and bra, as I scroll through the messages. I stop at his pictures, imagining him as I slip a hand into my underwear and rub the opening between my lips. It is wet and slippery. Grabbing my vibrator and sticking it down my panties, I start to rub it over my slit and clit. I stare at a picture of his hard cock and my pussy aches just thinking about how it would feel inside me.
I grab the dildo, still stimulating myself with the vibrator. I stick it in my mouth to lube it up, and I imagine it’s his cock in my mouth, which I am surprised to find turns me on a lot. I slowly push it farther, coating the whole thing with my saliva, til it hits the back of my throat. This causes a wave of pleasure through my body; I can’t help but to fuck my own face with the dildo pretending it’s his cock. In and out I thrust the dildo, slowly at first then faster, forcing it as far as a can and making myself gag on it. My hips are violently grinding my clit on the vibrator, bringing me to the edge of on orgasm.
I can’t take it, all the pent up arousal from the day is brimming over. I lose myself to hungrily licking, sucking, and kissing the dildo as if it were his cock, wanting to taste his cum. The thought brings me over the edge and I force the dildo down my throat til I am gagging and convulsing at the same time. Muffled by the dildo I moan his name as my pussy clenches and throbs in pleasure, while I am wishing I could feel the pulse of his cock shooting his load down my throat. My head becomes light, my grip on the dildo loosening and I lick and suck it gently, as if to clean off the remaining imaginary drips of cum.
I turn off the vibrator, now too much on my sensitive clit, and lie there heart pounding, breathing slow, dildo still half in my mouth, pussy lightly pulsing; satiated for now. I have a new fantasy to mull over and keep me wanting his cock while I wait for our meet up.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u3bxfj/deepthroating_a_dildo_f_mast