the water was lukewarm and the bubbles almost spilled over the edge of the tub. i laid into his chest and his hand pushed between my thighs. i shifted to allow him access to my cunt and his fingers pushed inside of me. within second i was moaning, gripping at nothing, water splashing and coming.

“hurt me”, i whispered directly in his ear. he pushed hard against my g-spot, grunted and i convulsed against him.

i shifted upward, pushed him against the length of the tub and positioned myself between his legs. my lips pressed against his and i kissed him deeply. my hand found his erect cock and i stroked him as my tongue pushed deeper in his mouth. i parted from him and licked up and down his adam’s apple. i listened to air escape from his lips as i licked, sucked and stroked him. i pressed my body harder against him and his hands slid up and down my back.

“are you ok?”, i whispered against his cheek.

“mmhmmm,” he rumbled in his throat as i bit the side of his neck.

i went back to kissing him and continued stroking his cock. i felt his cock release pre-cum into the water as i pushed around my hand around it. every so often he would scoop handfuls of water and drip them down my back and every so often i would break from his lips to gasp for air. the water felt warmer, hotter and my skin was burning with heat.

my mouth pressed and opened his mouth as i sucked his tongue like a cock. i licked the underneath of his tongue as i would with this cock. soft moans pushed from his throat escaping through the cracks of our lips.

this wasn’t going to do. i wanted him to fuck me and this tub not going to accommodate what we needed from each other. i pulled apart from him and drained the tub. we moved to the bed room where he fucked me so very hard that we fell asleep very content not stirring till 2pm the next day and yes, we fucked some more.

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i’ve known him for years on the internet. he and i would email each other here and there and yet we never really connected. either it was bad timing or real life had gotten in the way. with gaps in our interactions it never really affected the secret lust we had for each other.

i was nearing the first week of a two-week absence from the boyfriend and I was masturbating just about every day. my mind was crawling with need and it just so happens that my old friend Ian decided to email me. it was a perfect storm, he offered to call me and my nerves really did not have time to react.

in bed, i laid naked with a towel tucked beneath me. the room was dark and the phone started to ring.

i whispered, “hello”.

his voice was lust and my eyes closed as my cunt throbbed. we have talked so much since then that I cannot remember the details of his pleasantries but i was already soaking the towel and being so very turned on by his voice.

the wonderful thing about Ian and i is he knows me and has read my blog for years. he knows what i want to hear and he very much knows what i like. his words had me entranced and my breath quickened as he spoke so fluidly to me. he could hear the quiver of my voice and he knew when i was going to come, “come for me Grace, come for me.” my cunt would flood and i hadn’t even touched myself yet.

my body was covered in sweat, the room smelled like sex and he wasn’t done with me yet. my hand found my vibrator on the nightstand, he continued spewing his filth in my ear and his voice was a dream to me. the vibrator pressed firmly against my clit and he was in my mind massaging my arousal to whatever he wanted from me. i gasped and he knew i was coming yet again, “come for me Grace, come… ” and i screamed as my orgasm ripped from me with such a force.

i needed this.

i wanted this.

after we said our goodbyes i smiled. i hadn’t felt this in so long. i had a dirty secret stowed away in my mind. we continued our indecent talking at every chance we got with each other and i still can’t wait to hear him each time. i’m officially addicted to him and i don’t think this is going to end any time soon.

Thank you Fleshbot!

it all started with an email…

him: Very hard and ready to go.

me: that’s a terrible shame. terrible.

him: If you were here, you would so be being fucked right now.

me: you shouldn’t tease a lady in heat… just saying.

him: Who’s teasing?

me: now i really can’t work with thoughts of fucking pounding in my head.

him: What are you going to do about it?

me: i’m going to sit here flushed with dreamy eyes and parted lips and attempt to do this work while listening to music that makes me wanna fuck till i can’t stand it anymore. then i’ll get my fully charged vibrator out and come harder than i have came in the last few days.

so i sat in my chair. my skin was burning and my cunt aching. this week has been pure torment knowing i wasn’t going to be fucked this weekend. so, i reminisce on past encounters and encounters to be had. this new man, this man that i have been emailing for what seems like weeks now, this man drawing out of me this need to come, this need to take care of it, right now.

breathing has quickened.

my heart races.

i lay on the bed and let the pillows envelope me. my hand reaches for the vibrator, i push it between my legs and close my eyes. my body hums, my mind spins and i lick my lips. my teeth bite my bottom lip as my body is in tuned with my racing thoughts. me left hand grips the edge of the mattress and my back arches. i stopped breathing, i’m outside of my body for mere splits of a second. as my back settles i start to gasp for breath and the tears stream from my eyes.

this is bitter sweet and miserable. this is me yearning. this is me not being fulfilled physically. this is a weakened bridge to hold me over till i am sated once more.

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on my stomach i laid, wearing new satin-like black panties. he was beside me with a hand rubbing the material against my ass and i was being drawn to him like a magnet. fingers started to rub the crevice pushing against my asshole and linger down my cunt. my breath quickened when he pushed the fabric aside and pushed a finger inside my cunt. i let out a whimper as he pushed against my g-spot. his finger slipped out and rubbed against the entrance to my ass. carefully his finger pushed inside and i shuddered feeling the wetness seep. he was working my ass to accommodate his cock and i stayed still feeling each push and pull.

my panties were pulled down and off and i started to pant in anticipation. i was so nervous and yet so excited; i had been waiting for this moment for years and with him. lube saturated my ass and his finger pushed inside again and i was moaning with every in and out. when his finger left i felt his cock press against the tightness of my ass. i gasped as he methodically pushed the head of his cock inside and we stayed still as it crept every so steadily. when i felt the pain cease i slammed my ass back against and i think that threw him off a little yet that split second of confusion resulted in him thrusting in and out of me.

all of my focus on the cock pushing in and out of my ass. my head buried into the bed, my hands gripping at the sheets and i was in ecstasy. this very moment i had been fantasizing about as i watched porn, masturbated and written.

“fuck me!” i said over and over.

he fucked my ass harder and the wetness was pooling in my cunt.

“cum in my ass,” i chanted. his body was shaking as i breathlessly recited.

his hands gripped my ass and i tightened my ass around his cock.

“cum in my ass,” i cried into the mattress.

the shaking became more violent as his cock let loose his seed deep in my virgin ass. his body fell upon mine and i locked my legs around him keeping him in my ass till his cock inched out. we panted together in unison as his cock leisurely fell out of my ass.

i love being fulfilled and more over, i love when he satisfies my desires.

Thank you Fleshbot!