Fantasies of mine #2 [Fiction]

Hi everyone, welcome to another installation to this series. I hope you all enjoy!

Don’t get me wrong, I love our friendship, but I can’t help shake the fact that I just want to push you up against a wall and have you moan my name.

Just, you know, a little friendly fucking. I know that you’ve been pent up, especially since your asshat of a boyfriend is such a two pump chump. So why don’t you let me take care of it, hmmm? What would I do you ask?

I would pin you against a wall, my hand wrapped around your throat just tight enough for you to know who’s in charge. Then I’d slowly kiss you, savouring each and every one as I slowly move my hands up your shirt. I’d grope you, playing with your nipple every so often, but not too much as I know how sensitive you are. I’d remove your shirt and leave a trail of kisses from your neck, down all the way to your hips as I remove your pants to see how wet you are for me, your panties soaked from some simple foreplay.

Fantasies of mine #1 [Fiction]

These are jus going to be a series of fantasies I’ve written. I hope you all will enjoy!

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I want to hold you, touch you, love you. I want my hands to run up and down your body, passing over ever crack and crevice just to hear the little whimpers you’ll make. Have you undress and model your perfect body for me.

I’ll eat you out, making it agonizingly slow, having you at my mercy. I’ll have you begging for me to let you cum at which point I’ll stop and let you recover. I’ll edge you over and over until I feel that you’ve earned the main course.