Author: CocktailsAndCoffee

Alex and Elle and the Week of Sexting, Part 2 [MF] [masturbation]

[Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5kewuq/alex_and_elle_and_the_week_of_sexting_mf/)
 

I made a huge mistake: I told Alex how ridiculously horny I was from his texts, how badly I needed to cum for him. This information in hand, he asks how I want to imagine us, and I respond:

 

Oh, fuck, Alex. Everywhere. You bending me over a table. Or me pressed against your window, on full display should a neighbor happen to look up. Your hands grabbing my tits and rubbing at my clit as I steady myself on the glass, make eye contact with someone across the way. Watching him watch me. Watching him watch you play with your toy. Turning us sideways so he still gets a profile shot of me, kissing down your body, my ass out and back arched as I kneel in front of you, taking your cock in my mouth, tasting you, swirling my tongue around the head, licking long lines up the whole of your shaft.

He responds: I’m nice and hard just thinking about it. ;) Read more »

Alex and Elle And The Week of Sexting [MF]

Alex and I are apart for the holidays. Again. We spent the majority of our time apart last holiday season texting deliciously dirty things to one another. This year, my parents have decided to come into town and he’s gone out of state to visit relatives, so we’re back to what is fast becoming an annual tradition: a week of sexting.

This year had been a little cooler than last …at least for the first few days. But this morning I was feeling incredibly horny and desperately needy, so I sent Alex a picture from my room. Two pictures, actually: in the first, I’m kneeling in front of my mirror, shirtless, fingers gripping at tiny shorts, pulling them down slightly from one side, athletic dancer’s body fully on display. In the next, it’s a selfie: pleading blue eyes and pouty lips and breasts, full and round.
I get the response a minute later: “You look… delicious. I can’t wait to have you all to myself.”

I can’t respond immediately–family and getting ready for work are in the way. But I feel a jolt running from the pit of my stomach and down lower, my body already responding, already imagining what our reunion will bring. I know work will be slow today. Perfect. Read more »