After a day filled with the never ending list of things to do I found myself laying across my queen sized bed, with only the cotton of my panties and a thin tank top covering me. Tummy down, my knees bent, my feet lingering in the air as my nimble fingers pluck away at the keys of my laptop, typing out the dirty pleasure filled moments I want to find myself wrapped up in. Caught up in my own world of fantasy, your touch upon the back of my thigh seeming to be a part of the hunger for sex I was desiring. . .
'Whatcha workin on all dressed up in here?' You questioned glancing over my shoulders to peer into the thoughts of my delightfully twisted mind. 'You know. . . just sex stuff' I responded with a slight smirk. 'Mmmmmm so things that get you Hott and wet?' You said, a slight curiosity driving your question. 'Yes sir, all the little aspects of bring me pleasure from my point of view' my response triggering the movement of your hand. . .
The feeling of your strong yet smooth hand gliding up my thigh, finding its way to the bottom of my panties, your fingers tracing the seam making me quiver as your fingers traced along the lips of my sweet pussy. Pausing for a moment and then tracing out again along my ass. Trying to maintain the task at hand, diligently typing at half the rate as before I continued on my fantasy. Your fingers now tracing up my side to my hip, climbing on my bed beside me, tracing the side of my stomach and ribs, lifting my tank top as you make your way up , revealing that under my cotton tank there was merely smooth skin accompanied by my bare breasts resting on the warm flannel of my sheets. Your fingers now tracing along the side of my breast, my arms propped up enough to allow your huge hand to cup my plump breast, giving me a firm grasp and slight massage as you lean down to me. Planting your lips on my neck, slowly kissing me, letting your breath warm my skin. Noticing that my typing had slowed even more, glancing at my screen to see the beginning of misspellings. A sense of accomplishment driven by the need to get your growing cock wet making you trace down my back, your hand making its way back to my ass, but now with no hesitation to slide under the barrier of my panties, giving my ass cheek a hard squeeze and slipping your hand to my lips, while still kissing my neck, your lips moving closer to my ear as you whisper 'does your story talk about how it feels as my finger teases your sweet pussy, then enters inside you feeling the curves of her and coaxing her glistening juices out?' As I felt the tip of your finger slide inside my lips, followed by the penetration of your entire finger. 'Mmmhhmmmm' I murmured as you gently began to finger me, thoughly distracted now from my laptop while still trying to look at the screen. Your hand beginning to pump a little faster as my pussy begins to get wetter for you. Your finger sliding in with the motion of a small circle as you massage the walls of my pleasure chamber. Noticing the flicker of my screen going into sleep mode you know you have broke my concentration and have lead me to the path of real sensations. Your other hand holding my breast, grazing over my hard nipple as you slide your finger in and out. My ability to breath normally withering away with every touch of your hands and lips. Feeling how wet my pussy is becoming you whisper once again down my neck 'I want to taste your sweetness on my tongue' as you begin to kiss down my shoulder,then back, your hand following your mouth until you reach my panties. Standing up and positioning yourself at the edge of my bed you guide my legs to fall to the sides as you pull my panties to the side, seeing the wetness escaping my lips, your mouth watering to taste me. The warm, slick lick of your tongue sending a riveting pulse from my throbbing pussy all over my body, my breath escaping my lungs with a gasp as your tongue licks her, licking the inside of her, from my clit to the entry of my dripping soft chamber. Penetrating me with your tongue as to taste the juices of my body like the refreshing ness of a natural spring. Your fingers finding my clit and gently rubbing it, making the juices flow onto your tongue and in your mouth. Licking her lightly, then covering every fold of my lips with your tongue my breathing developing into faint moans. 'Fuck me please, I want you inside me' I moan out. Without a moment to waste you slip off my panties, pull down your shorts and straddle me, my legs closed, your legs pinning mine between them, your hands grasping my ass cheeks as you lift them apart to allow your hard, long dick to put all that wetness from you fingers and tongue to use.
The sensation of your head leading the way for your shaft to stretch her out to hug your massive dick, keeping me pinned, so I can't escape the sheer pleasure of feeling you burrying yourself deep inside me. As you slide as deep as you can, forcing the walls of my pussy to take all of you, your hands move their way to my upper body, one cupping my breast and the other finding its place above my shoulder on my bed, your body completely devouring mine as you trust yourself deeper and deeper, my ass cheeks massaging your shaft as it withdraws from my tight pussy and then again as you drive him in again. Your mouth kissing my neck at first, then turning into firm bites upon it, the aroma of my sweet juices on your breath, the feeling of relinquishing my control to you as you please me. My hips bucking up into you with every thrust as you fuck me harder, my moans and pants intertwining and my body beginning to shiver beneath yours. 'I can feel you getting tighter baby' you softly declare 'is your sweetness going to let my cock taste it too?' 'Yes, oh my.... Yes . . . You feel so . . . . . . . . So good. . .... . . Please . . . Pleasing me. . . . . ' you hear my soft voice speak. The wetness of me gushing over your head and down your shaft, making sure to drive a little deeper in me, intensifing my orgasm and coaxing every drop of sweetness onto your hard dick. Wanting to not only taste the juices of me but wanting the cum from my pussy dancing on your tongue you pull your long shaft out of me once my orgasm has flooded my body. Moving down my body to taste me once again. My pussy so sensitive that your tongue is making me want more and more of your dick pounding deep in me. 'I love the way you taste' you tell me as you take one last lick of her and pull my hips up putting me on my knees and aggressively sliding back inside me, ready to fuck my tight pussy until she milks the Hott cum from your balls. Holding my hip in one hand and the other firmly planted on my lower back you thrust deeper and harder, catching a glimps of my bouncing tits in the reflection of my black laptop screen. Gripping me tightly as you use my tender pussy to please your swollen bulging dick. I can feel you getting bigger inside me, your strong hands pulling my body harder into you, your head hitting so deep inside me that I can sense the impending surge of cum about to shoot out of him. With a few more thrusts I feel you pull your long shaft out of me, your hand on my hip gripping me, holding my ass in place as you grasp your cock, shooting your Hott load all over my nice ass watching it slide down the succulent lips of my pussy and glazing over my skin. With one last stream of cum I feel you let go of my hip, looking back at you I see you admiring the pool of cum you've left behind. 'Now that's something to write about!' You exclaimed as you are pleased with the thought of distracting me.
'Whatcha workin on all dressed up in here?' You questioned glancing over my shoulders to peer into the thoughts of my delightfully twisted mind. 'You know. . . just sex stuff' I responded with a slight smirk. 'Mmmmmm so things that get you Hott and wet?' You said, a slight curiosity driving your question. 'Yes sir, all the little aspects of bring me pleasure from my point of view' my response triggering the movement of your hand. . .
The feeling of your strong yet smooth hand gliding up my thigh, finding its way to the bottom of my panties, your fingers tracing the seam making me quiver as your fingers traced along the lips of my sweet pussy. Pausing for a moment and then tracing out again along my ass. Trying to maintain the task at hand, diligently typing at half the rate as before I continued on my fantasy. Your fingers now tracing up my side to my hip, climbing on my bed beside me, tracing the side of my stomach and ribs, lifting my tank top as you make your way up , revealing that under my cotton tank there was merely smooth skin accompanied by my bare breasts resting on the warm flannel of my sheets. Your fingers now tracing along the side of my breast, my arms propped up enough to allow your huge hand to cup my plump breast, giving me a firm grasp and slight massage as you lean down to me. Planting your lips on my neck, slowly kissing me, letting your breath warm my skin. Noticing that my typing had slowed even more, glancing at my screen to see the beginning of misspellings. A sense of accomplishment driven by the need to get your growing cock wet making you trace down my back, your hand making its way back to my ass, but now with no hesitation to slide under the barrier of my panties, giving my ass cheek a hard squeeze and slipping your hand to my lips, while still kissing my neck, your lips moving closer to my ear as you whisper 'does your story talk about how it feels as my finger teases your sweet pussy, then enters inside you feeling the curves of her and coaxing her glistening juices out?' As I felt the tip of your finger slide inside my lips, followed by the penetration of your entire finger. 'Mmmhhmmmm' I murmured as you gently began to finger me, thoughly distracted now from my laptop while still trying to look at the screen. Your hand beginning to pump a little faster as my pussy begins to get wetter for you. Your finger sliding in with the motion of a small circle as you massage the walls of my pleasure chamber. Noticing the flicker of my screen going into sleep mode you know you have broke my concentration and have lead me to the path of real sensations. Your other hand holding my breast, grazing over my hard nipple as you slide your finger in and out. My ability to breath normally withering away with every touch of your hands and lips. Feeling how wet my pussy is becoming you whisper once again down my neck 'I want to taste your sweetness on my tongue' as you begin to kiss down my shoulder,then back, your hand following your mouth until you reach my panties. Standing up and positioning yourself at the edge of my bed you guide my legs to fall to the sides as you pull my panties to the side, seeing the wetness escaping my lips, your mouth watering to taste me. The warm, slick lick of your tongue sending a riveting pulse from my throbbing pussy all over my body, my breath escaping my lungs with a gasp as your tongue licks her, licking the inside of her, from my clit to the entry of my dripping soft chamber. Penetrating me with your tongue as to taste the juices of my body like the refreshing ness of a natural spring. Your fingers finding my clit and gently rubbing it, making the juices flow onto your tongue and in your mouth. Licking her lightly, then covering every fold of my lips with your tongue my breathing developing into faint moans. 'Fuck me please, I want you inside me' I moan out. Without a moment to waste you slip off my panties, pull down your shorts and straddle me, my legs closed, your legs pinning mine between them, your hands grasping my ass cheeks as you lift them apart to allow your hard, long dick to put all that wetness from you fingers and tongue to use.
The sensation of your head leading the way for your shaft to stretch her out to hug your massive dick, keeping me pinned, so I can't escape the sheer pleasure of feeling you burrying yourself deep inside me. As you slide as deep as you can, forcing the walls of my pussy to take all of you, your hands move their way to my upper body, one cupping my breast and the other finding its place above my shoulder on my bed, your body completely devouring mine as you trust yourself deeper and deeper, my ass cheeks massaging your shaft as it withdraws from my tight pussy and then again as you drive him in again. Your mouth kissing my neck at first, then turning into firm bites upon it, the aroma of my sweet juices on your breath, the feeling of relinquishing my control to you as you please me. My hips bucking up into you with every thrust as you fuck me harder, my moans and pants intertwining and my body beginning to shiver beneath yours. 'I can feel you getting tighter baby' you softly declare 'is your sweetness going to let my cock taste it too?' 'Yes, oh my.... Yes . . . You feel so . . . . . . . . So good. . .... . . Please . . . Pleasing me. . . . . ' you hear my soft voice speak. The wetness of me gushing over your head and down your shaft, making sure to drive a little deeper in me, intensifing my orgasm and coaxing every drop of sweetness onto your hard dick. Wanting to not only taste the juices of me but wanting the cum from my pussy dancing on your tongue you pull your long shaft out of me once my orgasm has flooded my body. Moving down my body to taste me once again. My pussy so sensitive that your tongue is making me want more and more of your dick pounding deep in me. 'I love the way you taste' you tell me as you take one last lick of her and pull my hips up putting me on my knees and aggressively sliding back inside me, ready to fuck my tight pussy until she milks the Hott cum from your balls. Holding my hip in one hand and the other firmly planted on my lower back you thrust deeper and harder, catching a glimps of my bouncing tits in the reflection of my black laptop screen. Gripping me tightly as you use my tender pussy to please your swollen bulging dick. I can feel you getting bigger inside me, your strong hands pulling my body harder into you, your head hitting so deep inside me that I can sense the impending surge of cum about to shoot out of him. With a few more thrusts I feel you pull your long shaft out of me, your hand on my hip gripping me, holding my ass in place as you grasp your cock, shooting your Hott load all over my nice ass watching it slide down the succulent lips of my pussy and glazing over my skin. With one last stream of cum I feel you let go of my hip, looking back at you I see you admiring the pool of cum you've left behind. 'Now that's something to write about!' You exclaimed as you are pleased with the thought of distracting me.