What You Do To Me....
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What You Do To Me....
What You Do To Me....
(Ooh Mr. J)
Never had my pussy felt like a time bomb waiting to explode. His sensuality seethes through the screen like my breath in a short escaping breath as I exhale from his words. Words, no too simple, rather a melodic trance that sends you in sensual twirl, enveloping you, making your senses overwhelm one another.
The way he talks to me just sends a riveting jolt through my spine down to the tip of my clit. I imagine how good his tongue would feel, bathing along the soft wilted curves of my inner folds. Extending the tip of his tongue, flicking and licking at my hot pulsing bud, sending that sharp hot chill through my inner wet walls that makes my hips wiggle.
The way he speaks to me is like no other. I’m neither intimidated nor horrified, instead my sexual curiosity is so piqued, I cream at his simple ‘hello beautiful’. I have never wanted to touch myself so much, but the energy he sends to me, I have no need to touch myself. The silky liquid pooling at my entrance, begs for his lips his tongue to taste. I imagine his mouth teasing and tickling every inch of my wet lips. Creeping between the slick folds his fingers help spread them apart exposing the deep pink hole. Flexing away the need of him inside me, wanting more teasing, playful instigation of what is to come.
His fingers slide in fully spreading apart testing my inside, moving along flexing and curling exploring every swollen inch of my pussy. I want to feel him, clamp my pussy down around him. I want that smooth creamy cock to stare at me, tease my entrance with the full pink head. Feeling it spread my lips apart, I pray I’m tight enough to make him gasp, whimper; whisper my name as he slides himself slowly inside me.
I want to dig my nails into his arm as he rears back, rubbing his tip along my clit take his hand, giving it a quick pet, a distraction, just long enough before he rams himself. Filled with a scream that expels deeply as his cock sinks as far as it can go. Deep into the dark regions of unexplored lands, down into a dark abyss full of wonder waiting to be discovered. My brain screams harder, my body screams faster, but I look into his eyes, so bright, so confident and my heart beats, ‘slower, go slower, make love to me’.
My hands feel along his body, guiding him to lean down press his body harder against mine. Feeling only his hips move, jutting his cock back and forth, his stare possessing me, he now owns me. Not like a slave to a master, but a queen to his king. His body ruling over mine, guiding me along a vast fortune of lust and seduction that joins of in a harmony only we both can understand.
His body so hard, hovering over mine, protecting over my soft willful one. My legs spread wider, I want as much of him as possible, need him. His look, his eyes his smile, oh God that smile. Did I cum? No. I can’t not yet, I don’t want to, but Heaven knows how much I want to. Deeper, harder, still slow, still methodical, his pace is sending a fire into my belly only a mythical creature can compare. His deliberate pulsations writhe a jolt through me, his name flows freely from lips, only to be muffled by a hot deep long wet kiss.
His tongue never tasted so good. Harder his body begins to move, my legs wrap around his body feeling every muscle work as he sends me into ecstasy. My teeth nibble his lip, suck on it slowly as his hands move, searching down. ‘Is he going to tease my clit?’ my mind wonders? No, his hands reposition himself, his body pulls away from mine, ‘why?’ My hands grab for him but he never stops, my pussy still pleased. ‘What is he gonna do…..’?
*What would you do? I wonder as I type this. I would love to be shown a world I can only put to paper. I dream of you after I write this……black suit, white shirt, red tie, spit shined shoes or would you rather ‘cum’ shined? Approaching me as my back is turned to you. I wear your dress shirt to be near you, as I wait for the workday to end. I feel your hands lift the shirt exposing my ass as you press against me, your cock already hard. Your breath feels so good against my skin as you whisper….
‘Hello beautiful. Do you know how much I want you right now?’
And I whisper back,
‘Please show me.’
(Ooh Mr. J)
Never had my pussy felt like a time bomb waiting to explode. His sensuality seethes through the screen like my breath in a short escaping breath as I exhale from his words. Words, no too simple, rather a melodic trance that sends you in sensual twirl, enveloping you, making your senses overwhelm one another.
The way he talks to me just sends a riveting jolt through my spine down to the tip of my clit. I imagine how good his tongue would feel, bathing along the soft wilted curves of my inner folds. Extending the tip of his tongue, flicking and licking at my hot pulsing bud, sending that sharp hot chill through my inner wet walls that makes my hips wiggle.
The way he speaks to me is like no other. I’m neither intimidated nor horrified, instead my sexual curiosity is so piqued, I cream at his simple ‘hello beautiful’. I have never wanted to touch myself so much, but the energy he sends to me, I have no need to touch myself. The silky liquid pooling at my entrance, begs for his lips his tongue to taste. I imagine his mouth teasing and tickling every inch of my wet lips. Creeping between the slick folds his fingers help spread them apart exposing the deep pink hole. Flexing away the need of him inside me, wanting more teasing, playful instigation of what is to come.
His fingers slide in fully spreading apart testing my inside, moving along flexing and curling exploring every swollen inch of my pussy. I want to feel him, clamp my pussy down around him. I want that smooth creamy cock to stare at me, tease my entrance with the full pink head. Feeling it spread my lips apart, I pray I’m tight enough to make him gasp, whimper; whisper my name as he slides himself slowly inside me.
I want to dig my nails into his arm as he rears back, rubbing his tip along my clit take his hand, giving it a quick pet, a distraction, just long enough before he rams himself. Filled with a scream that expels deeply as his cock sinks as far as it can go. Deep into the dark regions of unexplored lands, down into a dark abyss full of wonder waiting to be discovered. My brain screams harder, my body screams faster, but I look into his eyes, so bright, so confident and my heart beats, ‘slower, go slower, make love to me’.
My hands feel along his body, guiding him to lean down press his body harder against mine. Feeling only his hips move, jutting his cock back and forth, his stare possessing me, he now owns me. Not like a slave to a master, but a queen to his king. His body ruling over mine, guiding me along a vast fortune of lust and seduction that joins of in a harmony only we both can understand.
His body so hard, hovering over mine, protecting over my soft willful one. My legs spread wider, I want as much of him as possible, need him. His look, his eyes his smile, oh God that smile. Did I cum? No. I can’t not yet, I don’t want to, but Heaven knows how much I want to. Deeper, harder, still slow, still methodical, his pace is sending a fire into my belly only a mythical creature can compare. His deliberate pulsations writhe a jolt through me, his name flows freely from lips, only to be muffled by a hot deep long wet kiss.
His tongue never tasted so good. Harder his body begins to move, my legs wrap around his body feeling every muscle work as he sends me into ecstasy. My teeth nibble his lip, suck on it slowly as his hands move, searching down. ‘Is he going to tease my clit?’ my mind wonders? No, his hands reposition himself, his body pulls away from mine, ‘why?’ My hands grab for him but he never stops, my pussy still pleased. ‘What is he gonna do…..’?
*What would you do? I wonder as I type this. I would love to be shown a world I can only put to paper. I dream of you after I write this……black suit, white shirt, red tie, spit shined shoes or would you rather ‘cum’ shined? Approaching me as my back is turned to you. I wear your dress shirt to be near you, as I wait for the workday to end. I feel your hands lift the shirt exposing my ass as you press against me, your cock already hard. Your breath feels so good against my skin as you whisper….
‘Hello beautiful. Do you know how much I want you right now?’
And I whisper back,
‘Please show me.’