I’d be waiting for you, and getting very comfortable on your couch, with thoughts of you and just some tiny little tank top and a thong keeping me from being naked. My panties would be close to see-through from me thinking of you, and sliding my fingers down there at least once while I was missing you. My nipples would be rock hard from being so sensitive against the fabric of the shirt, and the excitement from you coming home would make me want to run my fingers over them. They’d be begging for attention, and I’d be groaning knowing that you would be there soon to ravage them as you saw fit. That idea did nothing for how wet my panties would be getting, and how much my clit was begging for attention. It wouldn’t hurt just to touch it. My hand would slide over me and just press against my clit through the wet fabric, and I’d moan. My other hand would’ve found its way up to my tit and started playing with my nipple.
And of course you’d come in then, the second I had my eyes closed and was moaning your name. I’d hear the door, but wouldn’t open my eyes and I wouldn’t stop. The fingers by my clit would start tracing circles around it; my panties would be transparent by now, and I’d breath out another moan. I’d imagine the look on your face as you watched me play with myself, and how hard your cock would be getting. The idea of your huge cock straining against your pants would make me want to look so bad, but the circles would just get a little faster.
Then my fingers would move faster still as I imagined you pulling your cock out (or better yet, magically naked), stroking it, then just coming over to me. Your hands would grab my hair, and you’d tell me to suck your cock. Then as soon as I opened up, you’d force your huge cock into the back of my throat and I’d take it all greedily. I’m such a slut. I’d love that. I’d moan again and my hips would grind against my fingers.
Finally, I’d open my eyes to see you standing there. Much to my excitement, you would be stroking it as you’d watch me get off. Seeing your hard cock in your hands would just make my pussy drip even more, and my breathing would be a little harder. I wouldn’t be able to say anything, just look at you with as much desperation for your cock as I could show. To hide another moan, I’d bite my lip and silently beg you to just come fuck me.
You’d walk towards me, and I’d be struggling with how bad I wanted to kiss you, and how bad I wanted to suck your cock. I’d probably be able to tell you where struggling too, so with the hand not teasing my clit, I’d tug down on your shirt and you’d bend down to kiss me. Starting slow, then progressing to a more intense make-out as my hand moved to your thick shaft, and my other moved faster around my clit. It’d break with me moaning, you’re hand would move to the back of my head and my mouth would slide over the sensitive head of your cock. It would be my victim as my tongue twirled so desperately around it, followed by a suck that you’d gasp at. Hearing that would encourage me to deep throat as much as possible and slide it in and out of the back of my throat as I felt your grip on my hair get tighter.
I’d hear you moan, and I’d realize how much closer I was to cumming. I’d bite down on your shaft as I slid it out of my mouth, needing a second to breathe as I felt myself starting to orgasm. You’d reach for my tits, and play with them, then push my head back on your cock. I’d slide my tongue back over the tip and moan over it. My back would start to arch, and I’d try and resist your cock in my mouth. You’d squeeze my nipple and I’d pop you dick back out, moaning your name louder. I’d let go of your cock and grab onto your pants.
Fuuuuuuuccckkk, Baby! Ohmygod! Fuck. Baaabbby! Fuck. Fuck me! Fuuck! Goooooddddddd!
I’d take a second to breathe, and you’d take this opportunity to kiss me, then harder. I’d smile and break away, then take you and bring you down on the couch so you where sitting next to me and climb on top of you, continuing with the kiss as you felt up and down my body. My hands would find their way under your shirt and I’d pull it off of you. You’re so sexy, baby. You make me cum so hard.
I’d get down on my knees and lick your cock and have my tongue slide in a circle over the head as my hands worked to strip your pants off of you. My hands would scratch back up your thighs and I’d take it all back in my mouth. You’d groan, which would just make me want to work harder to make you cum. I’d take the tip into my mouth, and give it a hard suck. My tongue would twirl back around it and I’d slide an inch in, covering with my saliva. My mouth would break away from it, and a thin trail would still be attached from my lips to the head of your cock.
You’d wrap your hands around it and rub the wet cock around my mouth until I opened my mouth wide enough for you to decide you wanted it in there. My lips would clamp around it and I’d take it in just a little farther for you in my hot mouth. My tongue would be pressing hard against it, running up and down the bottom. Then another inch would be taken in, and another, and I’d hear the groan I would’ve been so desperately looking for, and I’d ram your thick cock all the way in my throat till I was gagging over it. For a second, I’d move it out a little to take a breath, but would quickly move back down, and try and fill my throat even deeper.
The next time I slid it out of my mouth; you’d take the opportunity to get on the floor in front of me. I’d be about to open my mouth to protest, and you’d push my panties aside and ram your fingers up my dripping cunt. My words would cut off and I’d grab your thigh, trying to brace myself. The walls of my pussy would squeeze around your fingers, and you’d pull out then drive back in deeper until you where satisfied with my moans. I’d close my eyes, and take a breath which would be when you find your golden opportunity to have your tongue run circles around my clit.
Ahhhhh. baby! Oh my God. Your tongue feels so good! And your hands! Fuck, baby!
You would just respond by getting more into it, especially as I squirmed, which would just turn me on even more. You’d hold me down, as your tongue kept attacking my clit and your fingers drilled into my pussy. My hands would go to the back of your head and press you closer to me, and my moans would just get louder.
Ohh, fuck, Baby. Fuck me. Oh my God. You know just what to do to make me cum. Don’t stop. Oh my God, Baby.
You would feel so good. My back would arch and my hips would be squirming under you, grinding your hot mouth against my clit. I’d want that huge cock of yours deep in my throat, though. I’d beg you to let me suck your cock, and tell you how bad I wanted you to fuck my mouth as you continued to get me closer to my next orgasm. Please, let me get you just as close to cumming as you where getting me. You wouldn’t though, and you’d ask me to tell you how bad I wanted to suck it as you started to play with me harder and faster.
Fuck. Please, please let me suck it, Baby. Ooooh, fuck! I want to… fucking. Fuck, baby, you’re so fucking amazing. You’re so hott… I want to make you cum, Baby. Please just shove it in my mouth. Let this cock hungry slut have your fat dick, baby! Fuck, baby… I’m so… I want you so bad. I’m about to… Fuck! Fuck, baby! You’re going to make me cum! Oh my God. I’m cumming, baby! I’m going to cuuuuummmmm!! Baaaaaaabbbbyyy yeeessssss!
I’d tighten my grip and my moans would start getting louder, as I started to cum. My pussy would tighten against your fingers as I came all over them, and I started dripping on the carpet.
You’d waste no time in getting on your knees, and having your hands find my hair and shove my mouth over your cock. I’d moan over it, and you’d start pounding your cock into my mouth like I wanted. I’d suck it hard as you’d try to pull it out, and have my tongue lash over it as you fucked my mouth. My hands would grip on your thighs, and then one would start playing with your balls. The other would take its place at the base of your shaft, until it was obviously getting in the way, and not allowing me to take as much in as I wanted, then it would make its way back to playing with my nipple.
I would keep being forced on your cock as you admired how much of a slut I was for getting all turned on by you pounding your dick into my mouth. At which point, I would look up at you, your cock would be on its way out just to the tip and you’d shove it back in, just as my fingers found their way back to my pussy. You would be about to cum, and tell me to swallow all of it. Your hands would pull me down deeper on your dick, and I would have the best intentions as your cock erupted in my mouth, most of the jizz filling it, and going down my throat, the rest spilling out and onto my chin, then my tits. I’d swallow what I could, then proceed to twirl my tongue around the head and suck what was left out as you gasped, then moaned, as you pushed it back into the back of my throat. I’d suck hard on it and start sliding it in and out till you moved me off.
You’d order me to the bedroom. I’d take a second to wipe my cum-covered face and tits, and offer something for you to wipe your face with. You would start by asking me if you told me I could wipe the cum off my face? Your hands would move under my tank top and grab my soft tits, tweaking the nipples roughly, and you would instruct me to go find a set of hand cuffs and take my shirt and thong off and wait for you.
I would hurry onto the bed, grab the handcuffs, and lay them in front of me. The tank top, though, I would take my sweet time getting off, until I had an audience to watch the tight fabric slide up my body. It’d come over my tits and they would bounce freely as the shirt came off, and landed into the floor. My hands would slowly make their way down to my thong, stroking slowly down my breasts and stomach. They would graze over my hipbones and my thumbs would be just slipping in the waist band before you came to the bed and stopped me with a hot kiss. Your hands would slide over my bare tits, then down to my clit through my soaking wet panties. Seeing as how I decided to take my sweet-ass time getting my clothes off, you’d tell me they had to stay on so you could teach me to move faster.
You’d lock my hands up in the cuffs over my head, and push me onto the bed. Your tongue would move all over me, making me groan as you were against my neck, and moan when you moved over my tits. You’d give them extra attention, using your hands on the one you didn’t have in your mouth, and teasing the other in a way that would make me squirming and begging you to help with my highly sensitive clit and extremely wet pussy. You wouldn’t though, my punishment being that if I was going to take my time with giving you what you wanted, you would take your time giving me what I wanted.
My moans and begging would do nothing to encourage you to help my problem, and you would continue teasing my poor nipples. Soon, your other hand would be making runs up and down my body, scratching lightly, massaging and kneading other areas, like my hipbones mercilessly. You would switch your mouth to the other nipple, and let your hand caress over the one previously being tortured by your hot mouth. I’d grasp loudly as I felt the cold air hit my wet tit, and then again louder at feeling your fingers slide effortlessly around it. You would just barely touch my nipple, then, while you felt the desire to bite at the other one, you would squeeze the exposed skin.
I’d groan, begging for your fat cock to ravage my pussy. I’d plead with you, explaining how my cunt was so wet, and I needed you to pump your cock deep inside me. Please just fuck my tight slut cunt, baby. Please. I fucking need it.
You’d be teasing me so bad, sucking on my nipple one last time before kissing up and down my neck. Your hands wouldn’t stop teasing my nipples, and with your added touch on my neck, I would be on fire.
Please! Fuck. baby, I just need it in. I’ll cum all over it as soon as you slide it in my pussy. Please! Let me cum, baby, I just need to cum. It’s just too much… Aaahhh, baby! Please! Fuck me! Fuck… Ahh… It feels too good, baaabby! Fuck!
A hand would slide down to under my panties and just lightly touch my very excited clit. I’d gasp and roll my hips forward, and you would press hard against my clit and ask me how much I loved your fucking cock and how bad I wanted you to fuck my pussy raw. You’d explain this is why I need to do exactly what you say when you say it, and how you could be shoving your huge cock deep inside of me and making me cum hard all over your dick until I couldn’t move anymore.
I’d feel it against me, just to drive me even madder with desire. Your cock would be just barely brushing against my thigh, so close to where my throbbing cunt was waiting to be taken advantage of. You’d take it in your hand and have it slide over the soaking wet fabric so I could have all my attention focused on how close it would be to being forced hard inside of me.
I’d be squirming to feel it just that much longer or that much harder against me. You’d tell me how you hate to see me like this, begging for it, and go on to tell me it hurts you just as much as it kills me when I don’t do as I’m told. You’d much rather feel your hard prick fucking the shit out of me. You’d rather have me screaming like the slut I was for it as my tight pussy squeezed tightly around your cock.
If the thong wasn’t in the way, I would be feeling your cock, pushing into my eager hole. I felt my body tense up anyway, it was so close, if not for my panties blocking you.
Please! Just take my thong off and fuck me! I need to cum over your cock right now! Fuck me, baby! I’ll do what you want! Please, anything! Fuck! Ahhh!
You’d reach down and rip my thong off as fast as you could. I’d spread my legs wide for you, and you would position your thick monster right in front of my cunt. You’d move to my breasts and give my tits a squeeze as you drove your entire length hard into me. I’d scream and wrap my legs around you, my handcuffed hands would be trying to grab on to anything, as a powerful orgasm came over me.
FUUCK! OHMYGOD! I’M CUMMING! FUCK, BABY! YES! DON’T STOP! YES, FUCK! OHHHHH! YOURFUCKINGCOCK…!!
You’d keep thrusting it into me, your strokes just getting a little slower, but each just as powerful as the last. You’d ask me if this was what I was begging for, and I’d moan yes’s and fuck’s. Your grip would change and you’d tug my hair. You’d pull out, and I’d whine and move my handcuffed hands up toward you. You’d grab them and move them away; I’d move to my side and you’d get behind me, pulling my leg up and lining your cock against my pussy. You’d pull my head towards you and kiss me and slam your cock into me till your balls hit against my skin.
Fuck, baby. Fuck. Your cock fills my cunt so good. Fuck me!
Of course you’d comply. You’d pump it into me faster and harder. I’d try and lift my leg up higher or at least in a way where you could get in deeper. Your hips would thrust against me and mine against yours as we tried to have your entire length ramming into me.
You’d slow and I’d groan and beg you not to stop, to go faster. Please fuck me faster. I’ve been dying for this all day. Which would bring you to asking me how many times I came without you before you came home. I’d avoid the question and keep begging for you to fuck me, which would only make you tease me more. You’d slide it out and run your cock against my clit, and your hands would reach over to my breasts. Ahh, God. Only… only like once!
You’d grab me harder, saying that my cunt was far too wet for it to be just once, and to try again. Okay, it was like three times, I couldn’t help it. Fuck. You’re so fucking hot, I couldn’t resist. Just thinking about you makes my clit twitch and my cunt ready! It was only once with… Ah, fuck! With the toy... Please, fuck me now!?
Apparently, you liked the idea, and started driving your dick into me with a new gusto. You pull out and get in front of me, taking both of my legs onto your shoulders, and sliding it back in my pussy. You’d want to know more.
I couldn’t help but think of how amazing your cock felt this morning when you woke me up. How you kissed me gave me goose bumps, and I’ve been getting off to how you told me you loved me as you came all day. You’re so fucking hot when you cum, hearing you say that just drives me crazy. Fuck, even now, god it’s getting me ready to bust. I’ve been ready to be your little cum-whore ever since. Fuck, Baby!
You’d be going faster, and harder. It’d feel so fucking amazing, but I wouldn’t want you to cum just yet. I’d squirm away from you and sit up, begging you to un-cuff me. You’d cave after I started kissing your neck, and once I was free, I’d pounce on you. I’d take your cock with both hands and deep throat it till I was choking on it. I don’t want you to cum in my mouth, though, either. So, I’d slow down, looking for you to start begging me to let you cum in my pussy. It wouldn’t take long, of course, you being so close and me making you hold out. You’d try and pull me up so you could shove it inside my cunt, but I’d be resistant.
But, baby, you know how much your slut loves sucking your cock.
You’d be whining about how much you wanted to fuck me. So, I’d slow down and run my tongue all over the head then give it a little suck before rolling over. I’d raise my ass in the air. You’d grab my hips and immediately start taking advantage of my pussy.
I would’ve started off so close to cumming, your giant cock ramming into me mercilessly would just encourage me. You wouldn’t be pounding into me long before I started screaming and grabbing the sheets.
GOD, Baby! FUCK! FUCK YOUR LITTLE SLUT. FUCK! I’M CUMMING!
My pussy would contract hard against your cock, and feeling the wave after wave of orgasm go over me, you’d be cumming hard inside my tight cunt.
AHH! FUCK! CUM IN MY FUCKING PUSSY, BABY! FUCK! BABY!
I’d collapse on the bed sheets, and you’d follow right next to me. I’d kiss you in between panting, my fingers traveling between my thighs to feel the mixture of our cum dripping out of my cunt. It would remind me that you needed to be cleaned up.
You’d still be so hard, and I’d slowly run my fingers from my cunt to the base of your cock, just barely brushing against it. I’d bite at my lip, feeling it twitch against my hand, and I’d grip around it. I’d move down and lick you clean, paying special attention to your balls, then all the way up to your fat head.
I should probably give you a little bit of a break, huh, baby? I’d ask, looking back up at you.
You, though, would’ve found the vibrator from previous while I had my eyes off of you. You’d grab me and pull me on top of you, kissing me. I’d go to your side, and you’d sit up, still kissing me, and feeling me up. Then move down to my clit, and you’d start sucking on it. It’d be so sensitive, and I’d be begging for you to stop. You wouldn’t, though, of course. You’d keep going and I’d be so close to cumming again for you.
When you slide the vibrator in me, I’d be moaning louder. Ready to cum again, all over the toy and bed. I’d pull you close to me and kiss you as I grinded my hips against the toy you had deep inside of me. I’d break the kiss and bury my head in your shoulder, breathing hard against your collarbone. My hand would move to your cock, once again pretty much ready to go. I’d squeeze it and you’d shove the vibrator harder in me, causing me to moan and I’d bite against your collarbone.
I’d move away and position myself so I had you cock deep in my throat and you had your tongue playing with my clit, and the vibrator in my cunt. I’d be so ready to cum again. My mouth would suck your cock harder as I felt another orgasm coming, and I’d moan as best as I could with a cock in my mouth. I’d cum all over the vibrator, and you keep it going, teasing me now with it.
I’d take your cock out of my mouth, wet and messy with my saliva and the cum from previous. I’d stop your hand and move my pussy away from your too excellent mouth.
I’d lie next to you; still stroking your hard, wet cock, and start kissing your neck. My lips would play over your collar bone and shoulders and back up your neck to your ear.
Baaabbyy, I’d whisper in your ear. I was just… curious about something…
The hand playing with your cock would rub the precum over the head of your penis, and I’d pause a second to admire how easy it glides over the tip. Then, I’d get on top of you again. I’d rub your cock over my wet pussy.
I wanted to know if you… wanted to try something…
Your cock wouldn’t be under my cunt anymore, it’d slide up to a different location. I’d kiss you, not really interested if you’d protest too much, and not really sure you would. I’d get lost in the kiss, though. Your tongue would play with mine as I moved my opening against your cock.
I’d kiss at your neck, as the tip just pushed against me. You’d probably be in shock, and I would be far more than amused. I’d grab your shoulders, and the head would just slide into my tight ass. It would have to be slow, and I’d probably accidently bite you as the whole head was in. Not hard, though, well... maybe a little.
I’d slowly slide a little of the tip out of my ass, then go back down on it, taking a little bit more in. It’s tight, though, really tight. Out would come a little and a little bit more back in. I’d probably be too scared for the whole thing, but my ass would be a little used to your cock stretching it. Half of it would be in, and you’d move me in another position. My head would be to the sheets, with my ass in the air. You’d start slow, sliding your cock in and out of my ass, then pick up the pace a little.
You’d be moaning as my ass squeezed your fat cock, and my hand would fly to my clit again. Your moans would be getting louder and closer together. It’d start to get easier to slide it in, though still giving a lot of resistance, and I’d be moaning now, too. The hand not attacking my clit would be playing with my neglected nipples.
You’d want to go faster, and I’d start playing with my clit, and telling you that I wanted you. You’d pick up the pace, and I’d be moaning louder. It wouldn’t take much to make me cum anymore. You’d slide your fingers into my pussy and start pumping them in time with your dick fucking my ass.
Ahhh!! baby! Yes! Fuck my ass, baby, I want you to cum so hard for me! I’m gonna cum again. Fuck. I’m going to cum again. Keep those fingers in my pussy, baby. Ohhh. Ahhh! Fuck! FUCK! FUCK MY ASS, BABY. KEEP FUCKING MY TIGHT SLUT ASS! AHH! FUCK, BABY! I’M CUMMING.
And you’d be cumming too, filling my ass with the rest of what your balls could muster up.
You’d slide your cock out, and lay down. I’d take a second to lay with you and catch my breath. My hands would be running up and down your chest and I’d kiss you. First, on the cheek, then again, on your amazing lips. I’d whisper against your lips that I love you. Every last bit of you.
When standing became an option again, I’d drag you into the shower with me, and make sure you got very, very clean.