My master’s coming home.

It had been 6 months since I [F] last saw him. Saw him, got fucked by him, same difference. I missed him everyday. Everyday before i went to bed, i thought about how he had fucked me in the exact spot not too long ago. How he totally overpowered me and pushed me into the bed, grabbing my hair with one hand and shutting my mouth with the other. All while ramming his shaft inside me. And I lay there, moaning like the helpless little cunt i was, with my legs spread wide open to please him.

We ran this escapade for a while before he left. New love, warm blood, everywhere we went, we fucked. We watched sunsets on a tiny hill together, never fully though. As the sun went down, we’d both get busy with stuffing his dick down my throat. He’d suck on my fingers to stop himself from moaning, fingers that were soaked with my juices.

He’d bend me over the seat of his car on the side of an empty road and make me spead my legs for him. My tits would rub against the leather of the seat, and he’d fuck me till i squirted all over his dick and both of our cum would run down my legs, quivering.

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You made me horny at work.

I came into work thinking about last night. I was already slightly turned on, flashbacks of your warm penis inside me. How it fit perfectly in my mouth and how my throat slightly hurts everytime I gulp. Thinking about how you grabbed my hair while you bit my lip and swirled your tongue in mouth everytime I flip the hair to a side. How you looked at me with lust and passion when I had your balls in my mouth and your cock rested on my face. Last night was fun.

Anyway, it’s a Monday and I have to force myself to not think about you spanking my ass while i spread my ass for you fuck crazy. You know i want more. And you don’t quit being a tease. Sending me eroticas and nsfw videos while I’m at work, driving me insanely horny. I get up and take my phone with me, I’ve gotta touch myself right fucking now.

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My imagination runs wild with you.

The first time we talked, you had responded to something I posted online. Neither of us knew what we looked like so our thoughts and opinions were our only window into each other. We were both looking to have fun, for someone to match our energy. Someone to hold hands with outside, and someone to grab our hair and moan into the other’s ear while we’d fuck like animals. But we didn’t show the other that side just yet.

But my thoughts, they seemed to wander. Into some dirty places, when I think of you. Not a clue of what you look like, I could vividly imagine you leaned in on top of me and moaning into my ear every single hot thing you sent me over text. Everything you said you’d do to me, to my body. How you’d grab the back of my neck, stare into my eyes lustfully and stick your index and middle finger inside me like a hook. How you’d bite my neck mercilessly as I moaned in ecstasy. I’d lay naked in my bed, thinking of getting used by you.

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