(Intro only)
No…..no…..no picture……..hmmm. “Big stud looking for submissive” I don’t even know what that means. My fingers rested in the center of my phone. I’d just discovered craigslist from a friend who was joking about how many penises she’d seen.
Fingers sliding down slowly on the gloss screen of my iPhone, flicking the screen anytime I’d see something worth clicking on. Mostly I’d try to ignore the ones without a picture, the idea of another man pulling my hair, spanking my ass, and being true to my inner slut. My thighs go up to my chest as my toes curl under the blanket. A sudden, but not so surprising warmth begins in my stomach and moves quickly to the crest of my legs. Teeth begin to scrape my bottom lip followed by my tongue removing all semblance of regret and responsibility.
One finger creeping the softness of first, my pajama bottoms, then slipping under striped boy shorts I’ve had since high school, my imagination a flame with a face I can’t quite make out, but strong muscular legs thrusting up and down. Rubbing the head of his cock back and forth on my clit, I start slow and with each motion I can feel my clit rushing with blood. I start with one finger and quickly move to three rubbing the pelvic mound around in a circle. His hand, my hand, is grabbing my ass and I begin to feel pressure rising as I’m about to cum.