An itch I can’t scratch …
(m) fantasizing about ex (f) relationship status: on a minimal communication break …
This is an interactive fantasy…so if you have a vibrator, preferably remote then stick it into yourself and then whenever you read the words trigger, or button. Press along with the story.
P.s. to whoever will read this … I write this continuously over a period of time whenever I get aroused… I begin to write as soon as I feel blood pumping…
I touch and edge myself to the thought of her neck, sweat scent, clavicles, hip indentations, fingers, stomach lines and rib cage, back dimples, Shapely thick thighs, calves, her foot arch and toes, her succulent vivacious, voluptuous face suffocating ass and her beautiful wet flower …
Her plush skin taught, pink freckled flesh her naught fairy existence …
Months have passed and my entire body screams with a tingling sensation equivalent to a thousand hairs standing up on the back of your neck when I think of any attribute or characteristic of her, my body is immediately entrapped in a shock wave of silent and repetitive pulsating vibration I can feel spit in my mouth begin to collect underneath my tongue.
I meet her at a hotel with a bar on the ground floor. We pretend as if we don’t know each other. I enter into the doors, butterflies in my stomach. We’ve arrived separately so this is the first time I’m seeing her tonight. She spots me and all she does is glance at me as I cruise towards the chair closest to the edge of the bar. The bars edges are sealed with chromatic textures all around the brims giving a hint of reflection. In that reflection I can see a distorted image of her up-skirt, her thighs, she’s a little cold. Her right hand is in between her thighs. I can’t help but think she’s touched herself tonight, the chance that she’s already felt how wet she already is, how wet she got seeing me walk through the door knowing what tonight will lead into. She flags down the bartender, he’s tall wearing a tight shirt effortlessly handsome sharp jaw gorgeous skin but he’s not aggressive. Strong arms that could grip her in all the ways… But she is passive. He’s careful to admire her when she’s not looking, I like him. There’s a tension that builds inside of me watching them share an energy. She likes him too, she likes the way his back protrudes through his shirt, she likes the way he walks, he’s gentle but firm, and she likes observing his hands when he sets them on the bar. There’s an aura about him that reminds me of myself, I’m jealous. But I like the way he looks at her, I like studying her through his eyes, guessing what he would do to her and comparing to what I will do to her. What does he do with the women that stay past the bar closing. What would I do if I could have this bar to myself. Where would I do her, where would I slam her against? What would I do with an hour alone with her, lights dimmed, where would I lift her, where would I toss her, where would I press her up against hiking up her skirt breathing down her neck pulling back her hair licking her plush skin biting into her flesh, her ass pressed into my crotch feeling every inch of my rod… what alcohol would I pour onto her… drip down between her breasts …
As he fills the drinks she brushes her hands slightly over her breasts as if she’s checking her bra fitting, it’s casual but it’s sexual, she needs an excuse to touch herself but this and licking her lips is the closest she can get to that release at the moment … she takes her hands from her breasts up to her neck which she rubs the back of … She picked this bar and him, the cute bartender, he’s a part of our game, just a pond… tho… She’s the queen, we’re the hive, the players, and I’m her bishop…
The bartender finds a moment where she looks off and away as she ties her hair up into a ponytail. Her hair tie in her mouth, her arms stretched up, her rib cage vulnerable, her breasts perked, she ties her hair into a ponytail to release the heat she’s feeling coming from inside her skin she’s inflamed, she’s aroused waiting for what’s to come…
I can feel what the bartender feels looking at, he’s getting aroused I know that pulse that’s surging through his body, I know that craving for deeply wanting to mount, to handle with precision her body, and for her mouth care, and the little recklessness in between it all – I stare at him and then at her and he stares at her neck … lusting over it wishing to be gripping it …
From five seats down I can see her whole body from head to toe. Her cream freckled lavender scented skin,, the European structure bones, prominent, she’s fierce and captivating to the eyes, she’s a detailed painting of a naked fairy who found their way into the life of the city – her long red wavy hair, her moistening neck, her scent emitting from her body and I salivate from her and my desire eats at me from the inside, she’s the opposite magnet to mine and I can feel the gravity pulling me to her, concentrating from my tongue to my chest to my stomach to my pelvis to the blood rushing to my slowing growing baton…
I can’t take it every second more that passes tacks on another thousand pounds of arousing weight. I need her now… She looks like she’s waiting to be eaten or ready to eat someone. She’s sturdy like a stallion… her posture is perfect, her back is strong, her shoulders carved, her arms toned and her hands dainty… she’s like Malleable Rose gold
My eyes trace her radiating aurora slowly from her head down… She wears work attire, a buttoned up blouse that hugs her hourglass body tight, her breasts meshed underneath… I crave to release them…
The blouse is tucked into a grey felt skirt, there’s a sliver of her raw silk skin between her skirt and knee high fishnets. I imagine slowly running my finger over this area giving her back and neck goosebumps and sending her flower a small tingling message, whisper to her vulva that tickles her and sends a heart beating throb deep into her …
my eyes are brought to her open toed heels, her toes painted burgundy the same as her nails, her ankles perfectly boned. I imagine my tongue grazing the edges of her arch in her foot to her ankle… I’d even lick her heel to her calf… her ballerina legs… she is a sculpted figure and all of this accompanied by her grounded power, a woman of brilliance and the magnitude of her intelligence escapes in the emotional eroticism capacity her mind conjures and her body desires –
I watch her allure eyes across the bar, and I watch her accept the gratifying whispers,
Her sex appeal is sophisticated, intimidating, but lustful… you can imagine an enticing intellectual conversation with her or you can imagine the bar completely empty and grabbing her and bending her over the bar ripping open her blouse hiking up her skirt pulling her up from her neck arching her back towards you and as her ass presses against your throbbing crotch as she nestles her hips deep into your pants feeling every inch of your shaft.
Her breasts pressed over the counter and then to take a step further and throw her completely onto the bar her stomach on the counter her legs in the air gripping around my body sticking my fingers through her hair with one hand and the other I use to with-strain her arms behind her back…my hand moves from gripping her hair to her neck and the my fingers reaching into in her mouth …
I can’t take it anymore… I pull a device out of my pocket and I hold it between my legs. It’s a remote clicker that stimulates the vibrator nestled neatly inside her flower.
From now on …
Each time I see her peak over towards me or if it seems as though she’s fantasizing about me or the bartender, a flirtatious laugh, a touch of the neck, I will press the button activating the device that stimulates her send her into a pulsating frenzy, sending a jolt up her spine…
The bartender returns to her and asks her if she wants another drink – he compliments her necklace and she asks him if he wants to touch it … she unbuttons one button, grabs him strong arm and guides it to her necklace …
I click the button and a small … two second pulse… one one thousand… she grips his arm tighter accidentally and then releases as she clutches onto a deep exhalation … two one thousand … he likes this and his palms open gently and he grazes her neck with his fingertips she nods yes for the drinks and he goes to grab them…
She can’t shake the rush. She runs her legs and then her eyes accidentally cross mine. I hit the button and give her the same dose… the same burst… two seconds …
One one thousand … She clutches onto a moan, the muscles in her neck tense her firm frame being ripped down sensation by sensation, she quivers. Her elegance melts into dripping wet pleasure. This arouses me. I graze my hand over my pants to embrace my slowly erecting rod. Two one thousand. She exhales. She’s released.
She unbuttons one button to her blouse and rearranges herself so her left leg is crossed over her right revealing to me much of her thigh, my eyes are drawn again to a line of skirt material that leads my eyes to a point just before I can see the bottom of her ass and left side of her hip, I grow harder, and then I see straps that I neglected to notice before that are connected from her knee high fishnets to an under corset she has on beneath her clothes.
I can feel how wet she is by the movement of her feet, and how she ever so gently strokes her legs and her ass against the chair, how she is feeling her own skin, resisting the stimulation that’s causing her to drip little by little between her legs; the rotation of her ankles loosening herself from her previous minor convulsion
I hit the button … this time a stronger dose this time a longer dose of three seconds… one one thousand …
she stifles and clutches the moan down to the back of her throat and pushes the surge back down to her pulsating flower. Two one thousand …
The bartender returns with the drinks she holds her breath, clinks the glass with his and shoots back the drink. She tingles… three one thousand…
She can’t help but to accidentally brush her hands against her nipples as she brings them down beneath the table. She pretends to pick something up just so she can press her breasts against the bar counter on her way up. The edge of the bar restricts for a second her hardening nipples as she rises back up. Her nipples over the edge and there’s a release for her.
She rearranged her seated position re-crossing her legs.
I like this so I hit the button again… four seconds this time … one one thousand
I now have a clear view of her from the side of the bar, from her head to open toed black stiletto, her hair long red, wavy and immaculate her back strong and shaped her, her thighs shapely toned and inviting.
Two one thousand … she has to scratch this itch …
She can’t help but grab underneath the counter resisting the urges flowing through her body and her hips ride her chair ever so subtly…. her thighs are made for suffocation …
I imagine her trapping me violently with her thighs as I watch them occupy her skirt to full capacity… she perfectly bulges out of its skin tightness, her firm hips and figure unleashing their frame protruding through her clothes. Three one thousand…
She attempts to restrict her hips, but she jolts and exhales.
Four one thousand. Stimulation off. My eyes can taste her imprint.
Her nipples are hardening, there’s a light imprint…
She asks the bartender, by grabbing his arm from over the counter stopping him in his tracks if he’ll take a shot with her, he says yes and pours them right as they do the moment I see her swallow I hit the button triggering another wave of stimulation. This one is at full capacity.
The bartender notices she’s turned on but doesn’t know what to say. He pours the shots and they take them . She can barely get down alcohol…
This time her back tenses her neck tenses and her head is thrown back. She unbuttons another two buttons. Her lingerie is visible, her breasts perked up, her cleavage tight, her breasts smashed tightly together. I imagine my tongue slipping between the crevice dripping saliva down. And then imagining my piston sliding between her breasts. I imagine grabbing her hair pulling her head back and grazing my tongue gently from her breasts, to her neck, and then behind her ear.
I press the button again selfishly as I become nearly fully erect. She opens her legs barely in control; she grabs the bartenders hands as if his arm was an erect penis and she asks for another round exposing her breasts, as he leaves she takes the opportunity to reach down between her legs and touch herself. She does this longer than I expect. I notice a drip coming from her trickling down the chair. Just a few drops.
She reaches for her foot and that’s my signal to approach her. I release the stimulation. I reach into my pants and carefully place my cock to one pant leg side. It’s visible, the imprint…
I walk to her and I sit down next to her. I tell her that I noticed there seems to be something troubling her with her foot. I click the stimulation as I gesture to take a look. She closes her eyes, clenching to a moan. I pretend like I notice nothing is happening, like she’s isn’t dripping wet leaking through her skirt like she isn’t ready to squirt all over the chair. I say may I take a look she struggles to say yes without moaning and then turns towards me and places her left leg in between mine. She bends over to detach her shoe, I get out of my chair and kneel down at eye level with her flower I can see inside her skirt slightly. She opens up her legs a little more. I can see where her fishnets stop and where they connect to her body lingerie but there’s a pocket open she’s not wearing underwear. I can smell her flower and nearly taste how drenched it is, how swollen it is. It’s the most tantalizing flower I’ve ever seen. She sits up to address the bartender bringing back drinks. She takes her left hand and touches her clit gently for a moment, just so I can see her plump swelling kitty.
I take her heel off of her and I gaze at her beautiful foot arch, her arch is so prominent… I wanna lick this arch and kiss her ankles leading to her calves. I want to put her Burgundy colored toes in my mouth, suck them. I sit up holding her foot on my thighs on my thighs and I find a splinter I take it out and as I do she moves her heel and toes gently across my throbbing cock. I put her shoe back on and my hands can’t help but follow her fishnets up to her thigh. I stand up and restrict myself from doing anything further from reaching inside her skirt and grab and squeezing her ass. I lean against the bar and order a drink she reaches over and gently rubs my cock from the outside of my pants. I press the button she takes her hand and touches herself as she touches me. We get drinks and we drink them fast.
I offer my hand to her and my long coat as she stands and gets into it. I can see that she’s leaked straight through her grey skirt. I cover her with my jacket… and we head towards the elevator….
The elevator opens and we walk inside. I press the button to the top floor where our room is. I step towards the back of the elevator and lean my back against the back wall. She stands in front of me with her back turned towards me. She drops the coat onto the ground. My eyes immediately attach to the wet stain on her skirt. She backs into me and I can smell her fragrance, her natural skin taste. My body is shaking all over. I’m nervous. She moves her ass in a hip rolling motion slowly erecting my penis even more. I could rip through my pants… she feels it and she giggles and tells me she’s been waiting feel me all night and now she has me and she can’t wait for me to drain her of every leaking fluid…This is a combination of class clashing with my wildest fantasy there’s an brilliance to this that is intimidating… She is intimidating… I like this… She tells me that I’m going to fill every inch of every or face of her choosing…All I can do is feel the tingle of her rising me of her fleshy taught ass. I take my finger and I rub it on the back of her ear. She takes my hands and puts them on her hips and directs me up towards her breasts and I massage them vigorously.
I want to resist but I can’t. I reached my hand under her skirt and I reached for her mound and I slid my hands towards her clitoris. Her flower is dewy and I take my ring finger and my middle finger and I lodge them into her lifting her up. I can feel the vibrator deep inside. She moans like a cry and then grabs my arm and yanks me out of her. She pulls up her skirt revealing her lingerie laced tight, gripping her skin, and she grinds her ass flipping my rod from a downward erection to an upward erection and she grind up and down feeling the entire length of my shaft between her ass and she rolls her hips and I press the button and she rolls harder. She grabs my hand that was in her, puts it around her throat and then puts those fingers into her mouth…
We’re halfway to the top but I can’t help myself. I bend her over and I shrink down sitting on the floor with my back against the back wall and she smashes her ass and the back of her pussy and against my face and continues to grind as my tongue penetrates licks between her asshole and then penetrates her pussy. My face is drenched with her juices and she backs into me smashing my face hard….
We reach the floor and right before we do I press the button again and continue licking slobbering all of my cultivated saliva that’s been collecting since I laid eyes on her its a spit mess but she loves, pressing her hand to the back of my head smothering me in her pussy and ass, she’s becoming the aggressor, I am her pleaser and am under command… for now. She holds her squirt like she’s a well trained vixen. This arouses me further because I want to see her burst…
We reach our room and we walk in. I immediately slam her against the wall. I pick her up both of her delectable thighs in each of my hands and I kiss her passionately and I kiss her intensely. I slow down the pace. I set her down. I look into her eyes. I kiss her neck. I kiss her chest delicately. I rip open her blouse revealing her lingerie. Strips of black cloth gliding over her flesh protruding out of it. I bury my face into her breasts and then work my way back up to her lips. I stick consciously with my tongue and I reach my tongue for the back of her throat. I want hers to reach mine and I want all of her saliva. I take my hands and put them in her skirt and grab her ass and fill my fingers with her thick juicy peach. We break away and she sucks on my neck… I pick her back up and take her to the bed where we find two straps that are attached to either corner of the head board. I take her right arm and I tie her to the head board and I take her left arm and I tie her to the head board. I kiss her arms slowly. Kiss by kiss leading back to her breasts and then her stomach and then right as I get to her pussy I stop. This edges her… I walk over to the table and grab a single strawberry. I put it near her mouth and she licks it and sucks it and bites off the tip. I take the leaking strawberry and drag it across her body and follow it by licking up the sticky syrup that drips from it. I start on her neck, and then her right nipple, I graze under her right ear…This tenses her up, this turns her on. I reach her vulva and I stick the strawberry close and I bite the rest as I slurp up her juices and the strawberries…I lean back over her and kiss her deeply…
She grabs me with her legs so I won’t move but I break out of her strong thigh grip. She can’t move anything but her legs and her hips. I grab the small footrest that sits at the end of the hotel bed and I put it on the bed and prop her up on it so her pussy and legs hang off as she’s still tied. I yank off her skirt revealing the rest of her lingerie and just her fishnets… I put her legs into a split and grab a small bowl off of the table in the room that was filled with candies and I place the bowl underneath her where her pussy will leak and then I remove myself from the bed and sit in a chair as she stares at me. I begin to remove my clothes until I am naked. I am hard, eight inches of pulsating piston. I sit in the chair with my cock aimed at her and then I press the button and I just leave my finger on it. I masturbate. She holds in her moans at first as the surge gets longer and longer. One one thousand, two one thousand, three one thousand, she bites down harder and harder, four one thousand, five one thousand… harder and harder… six one thousand… And finally she can’t hold back anymore and she erupts and squirts all over the bed and leaks into the bowl and the vibrator keeps vibrating…and she squirms and screams and she begs for it to stop but she’s got two more minutes. I walk up to the bed and I kiss her right foot. I suck on her toes and kiss her arch and then her calves and then her inner thighs and bite and I suck and I try to swallow her inner thighs and then I reach her clit and lick her clit over and over and over and again… And then she cums again filling up that bowl more and more…I bury my face in her beautiful cum lubricated pink rose pussy and I lick her taint… I get up and I stand over her and I put my cock in her moaning mouth and Insert it and take it out gently back and forth. I grab the back of her head and I test out the back of her throat and she gags simultaneously as she cums again. I cut the vibrator off… She sighs and breathes heavily.. she relaxes out of a split position…
I take the foot rest off of the bed and I lay her down gently. I kiss her cheeks, I kiss her forehead, and I suck on her breasts, her perky pink nipples. I lick them like I’m milking them. I ask her if she wants me now and she nods yes and then to elongate it I grab a clear dildo that was resting on the table and then I hold it underneath her and I tell her I want you to make yourself cum one more time while I hold this dildo. I want you to pounce on in it as your arms are restricted. I hold the dildo underneath her and she struggles to move her body over hit and then she does and she plops herself onto the dildo. On her knees using her hips and leverage from the straps she’s able to fuck that didlo as if she were riding me reverse and she body rolls the dildo I look deep into her eyes as she come to a climax she fucks harder and harder and then her eyes close. She cums again. I remove the dildo from her and kiss her long and hard. I bring myself over her and then I grab the bowl filled with her juices and I slowly drip it over my pecs and abs and I slowly drip it over her breasts and watch her juices drip down her body back to her pussy and then I take the head of my penis and as I run her clit slowly and gently I pour the rest of her cum over both of us as we’re intertwined and then I push myself into her. I start slow searching for where she ends and once I feel where her spot is I stay in as deep as I can and I pull out just l slightly and then I tap. thrust, thrust, thrust she ties her legs around me and she grabs my face with her hands and then puts her hands around my back and tears my back apart. I thrust faster as I feel that back, again and again faster and faster and she screams and coils her back spasms and her ribs stick straight into the air she cums…
I step off of the bed and I reach for a clear stick on the suction dildo. I turn her around and her arms are now crossed still attached to the straps in the bed and I stick on the dildo on the headboard and then I take her from behind. This time I’m aggressive this time I tell her I’m going fuck you, you filthy vixen do you understand me and she says yes “mhmmm uhuuuuh”. And I tell her as I fuck you you’re going to take that dildo in your mouth. I get behind her and I bury my face into her ass and I lick her asshole and I lick the back of her pussy. I spread her legs apart. I get on my knees and I put myself underneath her like a seat and use my arms behind me to prop myself up and then I thrust up into her as she back into me and pounces. her ass pressing against rippling as it jiggled. She’s creaming as my cock plunges into her. We pause and she just moves her hips while I’m inside of her. I lean up and push her against the headboard and grab her by the neck from behind and thrust in and out slowly. I release her from the straps….
She turns me over and sits on top of me. She backs her pussy into my cock but does not slip it in… She attaches my arms to the straps and I sit in the bed as she did. She takes the vibrator out of her pussy and then she tucks it right underneath my taint and she walks away to the chair. She slips on an outfit that consists of a short pink skirt, a peach colored thong and a white sheer crop top. She ties her hair in pigtails and starts to do a little dance. She activates the vibrator and this makes my piston standup tall and throb. She grabs the clear dildo and puts it on the chair as if I was still in the chair. From my view I see her climbing onto the dildo and I see her ass bounce on it. I feel like I can cum right now. she goes up and down and up and down grabbing her breasts and smacking her ass. She looks back at me as she does it… And then she heads towards me. My heart stops. She crawls between my legs dildo in her hand and she teases me. She sticks the dildo on my thigh right next to my erect penis and she strokes and sucks and throats until she gags spit all over it. She works her way up towards me rubbing her whole vivacious self on me. She puts her breasts in my face and she grabs the back of my head and forces me to open my mouth and swallow her breasts. My mouth is full. This turns her on and she dry humps and moves her hips nonstop.
Strapped to the bed she sticks the suction dildo next to my face as she is on top of me she pulls up her skirt. All I see is her ass and thin piece of thong material. I want her so bad… I can’t take it. I tell her please let me have you. She smiles in her power and says do you want me how bad do you want me. She begins sucking the dildo right next to my face as she moves back and forth on me rubbing her clit on my mound moaning. Her pussy inches away from my erect cock sticking straight up I stick my head underneath and suck on her breasts the only thing I can get to and this turns her on, my effort I think turns her on… She reverses like i did something right and deserving and she scoots her pussy towards the base of erect cock. Her ass is on my mound. The tip of my penis inches away from her stomach she puts the device back into herself and she puts the button in my mouth and I press it with my teeth as she grinds on my pelvis mound inching closer to my erection I’m throbbing she whips her hair back props her arms behind her and leans her back and body against mine. Her legs on either side of me she hikes herself up slightly and begins to suck the dildo again next to my face upside down as I press the stimulation device she edges her drenching flower against my cock torn between the distance between her mouth working the dildo and her want to thrust and grind herself on my cock, she cums from the stimulation covering my mound and my penis with squirting creaming juices. I reach my mouth to her left nipple and I lick it over and over and over and suck it and gently grind her nipple lightly between my lips and teeth. She moans, I breathe hard and I moan. I press the button she pauses and convulses releasing as a stream of cum falls out of her, it’s warm and then she attacks the dildo with the back of her throat whipping her head in a circular motion, I tell her to tell with my mouth filled with the device I muffle to her cum baby cum I tell her I’m at her command she tells me and I press the button she props herself up she grabs cum from her flower and lathers my rod jerking it with both hands and proceeds to hump it rubbing it on her clit harder and harder and harder. She props herself up and presses her ass against my face and bends over and then takes my cock in. I hike up my body to meet her mouth and she uses two hands her mouth for triple circular motions stoke and I quiver all over and she stops so I don’t cum and then she sits back down and rubs her clit with my cock… and then she slips it in and she straddles back and forth I can feel myself reach the back of her I can feel her opening deeper I can feel her spot like a button and she uses me to press it as she rolls her hips over and over her plump ass melting over my thighs absorbing my cock. She leans all the way over and then twerks her ass on my cock and slaps it up and down. I tell her I’m close and so she leans back, presses her sweaty tasty skin on mine and then pounces on me harder and harder… My body tingles and my eyes tear. This is the deepest cum I can feel it from my head ripping out of my skull and then my sternum and she rides and taps. And one one thousand she says cum for me I want it. I look at her as funneled and pressed and folded onto me. It smacks down on me and slaps my body like thunder, her power, smack, pound and pound and then pound and she tell me she’s going to cum that she’s almost there and then we climax. She inhales and screams… I grunt and then groan and I empty my load as she deposits hers all over me. I’m covered and she’s filled…And we pant and lye in our delicious juices…And I kiss her on the cheek and she lays on my chest as we catch our breaths… She releases me from the straps… And I hold her tightly…
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