It’s been more than a week since I last saw you, far longer than I’d like. I can’t sleep, I’m lying in bed restless, tossing and turning. My engorged pussy is throbbing as fantasies of you and our sex run through my head. It’s been a trying week, and I have energy to burn. It’s late, and I know you are asleep. I’ll have to take care of myself.
The weather has been overcast and muggy, my skin is already flushed and warm to the touch. I strip off my flimsy t-shirt, tossing it to the floor. My nipples harden, now exposed to the cool night air. I close my eyes and inhale slowly, remembering the feeling of your soft tongue, lightly grazing my nipples, knowing how sensitive they can be, lighting up every nerve ending in my body. My toes curl reflexively as I grasp my breasts, one in each hand. I squeeze firmly, pinching my nipples, mimicking the way you nibble at them, the way that turns me on so much and makes me whisper your name breathlessly. You love how petite I am, and yet I have natural D-cup breasts. You love how soft and supple they are, how perfectly they fit in your hands. The way my body responds to you when you suck on them, gently at first, swirling your tongue around my nipple, then more firmly, until you nip sharply at me, making me gasp and let out a little scream. You know I love that sensation, and will feel it for days after we part.
The increasing intensity of my clit throbbing draws me out of my reverie, my pussy is wet and ready. I am feeling insatiable, and I roll over and reach for my clutch of toys. I pull out a massive, veiny, 9-inch dark chocolate dildo, recently gifted to me by you. Just your length and only a touch thicker than you, you love knowing that I use it and fantasize about you. I bring “your cock” to my lips, twirling my tongue around the head, my lips stretching over the pronounced coronal ridge as I ease it deeper into my mouth with a soft moan and sigh. I love the way your cock feels in my mouth, the way your hips tilt into me as I take you deeper and deeper. You love the warmth of my mouth sliding over you.
Instinctively, I reach for my trusty plug in vibrator, affectionately known as Big Daddy, flick it on, and touch it gently to my clit. It doesn’t take much, and I instantly feel a sharp wave of pleasure rush through my body. I feel awake and alive. My back arches and my head goes back, shoulders digging down into my mattress, moans muffled by the big black cock in my throat. I am sucking hungrily, greedily at your cock as I press the vibrator more firmly against me. I groan loudly and feel my pussy beginning to drip. I pull your cock from my mouth, a thin strand of saliva escaping and trails down my breasts as I turn off Big Daddy and position the head between my legs.
I am wet but tight, & I gently ease the bulbous head inside of me as I whisper your name like a mantra. I exhale deeply and push your cock in further. “Ohhhh…” I whisper, my eyes fluttering closed. This is my favorite part, the part when you first penetrate me, the part where you fill me up for the first time. You fit snugly inside of me, and the friction is orgasmically delicious as you are thrust in and out of me, faster with each stroke. My hips begin to buck rhythmically meeting your cock with each thrust.
“Fuck me”, I moan more urgently, feeling my orgasm near. My eyes are closed & my lips are parted, imagining your weight on top of me, your warm breath on my lips, your haunting gaze staring straight into my soul as I offer up my body and my orgasm to you. I am throbbing hard, and with one final thrust I hold you deeply inside of me, my entire being rhythmically fluttering around you, my orgasm washing over me in waves.
Finally, a calmness settles over me as my orgasm stills to a whisper. I let out a deep sigh of relief as my heartbeat slows, and I can finally sleep, only to dream more of you.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5qggwp/some_much_needed_relief