because the week has just been a blur of orgasms and wetness i can only offer snippets on the most memorable moments…
i was laying on my back and E had the rabbit shoved inside of me. my fingers were a barrier from the vibrating bunny and my clit. the vibrations were so strong that it caused me to become paralyzed and E sensed my climbing orgasm. my fingers were a conduit to the undying vibrations to this result.
“see God bitch.”
i heard that phrase and he knew what was about to happen with my “oh my god, oh my god” chanting. i felt i was leaving my body through my wide open eyes and gaping mouth. i stopped breathing as my body stiffened straight. the intensity was indescribable. when my body registered to breathe i snapped out of my awaken coma and my eyes welled up with tears as i started to cry. the sobs were real and i almost balled up. the colors, the floating, the highest of highs. i can still see it, i only try to feel it over and over.
he was in tub and i sauntered in naked, stepped between his legs facing the wall and bent in half. his soapy hands glided in the crevices of my ass and cunt. i waited and wondered if he was going to slip his fingers inside of me. i waited a little bit longer and broke the silence, “can you see my pussy through my legs?”
he answered with, “yes.”
his fingers still glided and trailed my thighs. “is it pretty?”
his hand left my skin. “mhm you have a pretty pussy.” i felt his fingers trail against the folds and they pushed inside of me and my knees buckled beneath me. his fingers were relentless and my hands supported me against the wall. another finger pushed inside and my head pressed up against the wall as i heard my ragged breathing echo slightly against the smooth surface. i let out a quiet moan when another finger made its way inside of my slickness. i came around his fingers and my body jerked small waves in the water.
i literally cannot keep my hands off my cunt. the mere fact that i am in public and it is considered “indecent” is why i don’t touch myself so blatantly. when i commute or pushed up to my desk or in the bathroom or at home…my hand is there. during a friday night i had phone sex dripping easily through 4 layers of towels that i have now switched to 6 layers. i laid in the dark sucking off a dildo cock, plugging my tight ass with such sweet pain while abusing my cunt with another dildo. i ended my night sweaty, wet and panting.
i spent half of saturday masturbating behind a closed door while the cleaning lady was cleaning the rest of the house. i think it has been weeks since the “fuck room” has been vacuumed. i was watching porn as i had my 6 layers i was sitting on. i watched gang bangs, cock sucking and cocks cumming and i wanted to suck a cock so bad. i have been fixated with the act. i want to suck off as many cocks that can be placed in front of me. i want the cum, i want the filth and thinking about it now makes me insatiable again. sucking off a dildo does no justice for this need.
i want to be used and for the simple objectification of a fucktoy. i want that fulfillment of having all my holes filled at once with flesh…real flesh. i want hands grabbing my head to suck a cock and not in a nice way as he forces my head down to take in the full length fucking my mouth like a cunt. i want double penetration, i want cum seeping out of me as someone, anyone watches it leak out of me.
is that seriously too much to ask for in life?
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