I hope you guys like it. I messed up and pt it on my personal and reposting here! I hope you enjoy.
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Do you ever listen to the rain and wonder, how many ways you’d want to be fucked like an animal? Do you ever wonder how many stimulating sounds come from the rain? As I divulge on this journey of erotica, I’ve always wanted to feel as if my sexual desires are opening. And, I am the lioness and my sexuality is the hunger she feels. As I write these stories, my nipples are harder and I become seduced with the thoughts of him fucking me while I am asleep. Or her waking me up with her tongue to my clit. Being bisexual, I fantasize about having men, women, non-binary people taking me and fucking me to the way they want to be desired. I fantasize about my nipples being sucked and being fingered. I fantasize about the different ways I could be folded and moved to feel the deep crevasses of my soul.
As I sit here and write these stories, the thoughts of people touching themselves to my words make me so wet. It makes me tingle and just wants to touch every inch of my boy with ice and just listen to the sounds of the rain as I fuck myself with my fingers. Feeling every inch, every quiver, every moan, every thought. Touching myself with the sounds of the rain, I wish those rain droplets can be their sweat, their passion, their love filling me, convolving me, I want to release myself to you.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/pkqbky/late_night_wet_from_the_rain_solo_f