My wet manifest

I get home from work first drained but in the mood. You send me a text you’re on your way and will be here in 30 minutes. I hop in the shower, frisk myself, and begin to rub my clit. I resist the temptation to relieve myself as I know you’ll be here and I’ll get what I want soon enough.

I shave my legs, and sugar scrub my body. When I get out I towel dry my hair, my legs are so soft, I turn myself on even more. I’m anxious to be touched with your rough hands and for my ass to be squeezed while my breasts are pressed to your chest.

I put on thin undies and these short polka dot pajama shorts that almost feel like I have nothing on and a comfy bra and loose shirt. I want to be greeted with a hug from behind so I can feel your dick on my cheeks.

You come in the front door and into the kitchen where I’m refilling the water pitcher.

My imagination comes to life, you greet me by pressing yourself into my backside, breathing down my neck kissing me as i stretch my neck to the side to take it in. You don’t waist any time reaching up my shirt and pulling down my bra – trying to get your hands full of my tits. My boobs are too big to fit into your hands and that teases you, I can feel you get hard. You pull by my hips and spin me around.

You kiss me and caress my body all at once, all stress leaves my body. I caress you back, my hands start at your cock with your work jeans still on, i rub you a little and move my hands further up your chest, up your neck, i grab the back of your head and kiss you harder just for a moment. It’s literally a split second and i run my fingers up through your hair, I love running my fingers through your hair.

We pause and I gaze at you, your eyes look up into mine. It makes me smile. I wrap my arms around your neck and return to attempts to seduce you. I kiss you on the neck, pull the collar of your shirt down kissing further down. I’m tugging on your chest, fingers running over your nipples.

I ask if we can go to the bedroom, you arent done where we are. It makes me so happy you go back to my boobs, sucking and pinching them- you know how wet this makes me and I’m squirming. I moaning and want to feel you inside me, I want to show you how wet you make me.

I grab your face and pull you up, in a swift movement I turn and pull my panties down and say “Please”

You know what I want. I’m bent over the sink, I hear you unbuckle your pants and pull them down.

I love the way you penetrate me, you coat yourself with my juices and slide your hard thick dick inside me. I groan, I love bending over for you and so in the moment. You keep asking, “you want me to fill you up?” I moan out a “yeahhhh” and “please, please fill me up.”
It doesn’t take long for you to cum. I’m getting wetter, but haven’t cum. I loveeeeee when you fill me up.

We go up stairs, take the rest of our clothes off. My hair is still slightly damp and the floral scents of my conditioner are arousing, you want me on my back in the bed. You’re so ready to fuck me again. You slide it in and pound my warm wet pussy. I’m ready to cum…..you feel so fucking good, my mouth is open and I’m gasping and moaning. I want more I want you so deep inside me. My legs are up in the air spread wide and my fingertips are gripping the skin between your shoulder blades running down your back. I’m cumming and pathetically attempt to kiss your neck and chin because I’m so satisfied, you’ve just made my body go weak.

You keep going, you’re only seconds behind. You’re pulsating inside me, I’m wet up my thighs. I pull ever so slightly on your neck and look down between my tits at you going in an out. You’re slowing your pace because I keep squeezing your cock with my pussy.
You thrust hard, I scream. You thrust again, I wasn’t expecting to cum again so fast and I’m so turned on how you fuck me. I pull your body as close to me as I can, you deep inside me. I’m cumming, you’re cumming. I beg you not to move, it feels so fucking good right there, so deep inside me.

You’re sweating on top of me, I’m caressing your neck and back, head and shoulders.

A minute or two goes by and I’m lightly kissing you on your face and your lips. You make me smile. You reach somewhere and grab a shirt, wipe the cum off me, then yourself. Then you hold me, you’re the big spoon. I hold your arms and hands in mine. I put your hand on my noob and giggle. You felt so good.

I tell you I’m ready to get on top next.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/128huqd/my_wet_manifest