Friday Night Fuck

It was Friday night and I was wishing I was with him.
Chest heaving, pussy tingling, and fingers doing their job.

I was about to cum when I got a text message. “I’m around” was all it said. I smiled the biggest smile. My bright blue eyes sparkled at the thought.

“Hey there” I texted back.
He asked “what are you up to?” Coyly, as if he didn’t know.
“Taking care of myself” I told him. How could you not know what that meant?

He asked what toy I was using… I loved using the toy that made me think of him. And he knew that.
I wanted him. He knew that too. So he pushed to see how far I would go. Little did he know I was halfway to my car already. Short skirt, no bra.
Halfway to his place he texted again… “Why are you so quiet? It’s so unlike you.” I giggled. I could be quiet when I needed to be.

I got to his house and snuck in the front door. I made it all the way to his bedroom without him noticing me.
“You should really learn to lock your door.” I whispered as I removed my top.

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Room 617

We walked into the bar. It was dark and a little dirty, but that’s not why we were there. I stood at a table, waiting anxiously. My husband brought over a drink. I asked where his drink was. He told me he wasn’t staying, I don’t belong to him tonight. He gave me a room key and left.

I finished my drink and went upstairs. Room 617 at the end of a very long hallway. I opened the door and went inside. Like the rest of the hotel it was a little dark, but cleaner than expected. I waited on the bed. I heard a knock.

I opened the door and there was the first man with a mischievous look in his eye. I asked “Do I belong to you tonight?” He responded “For a little while yes, then it’s someone else’s turn.”

I was completely turned on, yet nervous.

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Desirable Thoughts

I think about you everyday. When I wear a new dress I know you’d love, with nothing underneath.
How I want you to take advantage of me, rip my clothes off, absolutely wreck me with your enormous cock.
I yearn for your cum. To go down on you anywhere and anytime. Because I am your toy. I need to swallow every drop.

Take me, use me. Do all the things you’ve ever wanted to do to me.

Grab my tits and kiss my lips. Tell me who I belong to.
The want. The need. The desire is so strong. I’m so wet at the thought of you behind me teasing to fuck me. A moan escapes my lips, you know the one. You’ve heard it before. You always said I was too loud.
I want you. I am your sex slave. Your cum bucket.
Just one phone call…

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