i’ve been thinking about you sir..

ive been thinking about you , thinking about all the filthy, dirty and playfully pleasurable things we do to each other. those moments between the kisses , cuddles and caresses where we give into our desires and urges.. where we transform into two base creatures licking, sucking., nibbling, biting , spanking and scratching. throwing our bodies viscerally and violently together in lust. oh how i love the taste of your lips, the sounds of your squirms and how your strong arms feel pulling me closer to you. i’m such a little slut for you, i know i haven’t said it before it really embarrasses me.. i hope it makes you want me, because i love it when you want me. i’d love the feeling of being completely helpless.. completely under your control.. helpless and completely yours to touch.. to use.. to fuck. i wish i could show you how much i desire you right now , i’d love to spread my legs for you , wider so i can see you admire me, every single detail. so i can see how hard i make you , maybe to torture you i’d play with myself slowly.. spreading my lips so you can see the little hole you’re about to pound your big cock in.. maybe if i push my fingers inside.. all the way inside my cunt, you could see in my eyes how i wish i could replace my fingers with yours.. do you like it when i fuck myself thinking about you? dont you just wish your cock was up against me right now? just like my fingers are..? i want you to fuck me.. to use me.. you could do whatever you want to me.. anything at all.. i would really want that. as im getting closer i’d beg for you to let me cum.. , id hold it and wait until you give me permission.. and then i’d thank you.

i have things i want to say to you.. but every time i open my mouth to say the words i freeze. i look at you, and i see you look at me. and i know what you want. maybe its just because i have dirty thoughts that leave me soaking in my seat .. but i see the way you look at me, and i think you have them too. i see you sneaking glances at my breasts, you love checking them out when i wear tank tops or shirts without a bra on don’t you?  i see you noticing how big they are… how they sit so nice and perky and proud on my chest. you’re curious aren’t you? you want to know how big they are… how full they’d feel in your hands. you want to feel every detail on my nipples.. how they get hard when you brush your fingertips past them. i know you want to cup and caress them in your hands, i know you want to pull twist and suck on them.. late at night, when you can’t sleep, and your cock starts aching begging for my touch, do you think of me? when you grip harder around your cock pumping up and down , do you fantasize about my body? when i see you looking at me , that’s what i think about.. you gripping your cock hard pumping up and down letting out angry growls while you imagine what you want to do when you finally have me all to yourself.. do you like my body? do you like to think about touching me all over while you masturbate? what do you want to do to me?  i see you checking out my ass.. and my hips.. everything’s so plump and round and my ass is so smooth in my tight pants. you loved seeing me in that bathing suit didn’t you?  it fit so perfectly and so tight against my skin.. do you enjoy staring at my ass? wondering if i’m wearing panties underneath. yes.. i am wearing panties and i’d really like to show you them.. they’re skimpy and soft and i like the way they feel against my skin and in between my legs in fact i think i’ll let you borrow them sometime! i want you to cum in my panties.. i want you to spurt your hot , sticky cum all over my panties soak them in your cum and have me wear them.. i want to sit in the sticky mess you created, because it’ll remind me of what i do to you.. how crazy i drive you.

does he think of me?

when im alone i daydream about him ,
his voice in my ear and hot breath on my neck , the sound of desire and hunger in his voice , the way his lips fit perfectly into mine. i think about his hands on my hips and then lower gently squeezing my ass like he is testing it , like he wants to know how it will feel slapping against his hips. i think about his hands drifting higher slipping under my shirt cupping my breasts and pinching my nipples making me gasp as he laughs softly in my ear and his cock presses firmly against my ass. i think about the moment when he goes over the edge , when he crosses the line between playfully teasing and desire , when his cock aches and the need to pound me fills his thoughts. will he push me against the wall and tease me , sliding his fingers inside of me as i groan , finding my lips and making me suck my own desires off his fingers. will he turn me around to face him , pinning me with his gaze as he slides his cock into me , groaning with pleasure as my pussy grips him and his hips start to buck thrusting deeper and deeper.