After Work Lust
of
HighAmorousReign
genre
masturbation
It was one of those days where I’m just kicking it back on the couch, in my mini yet comfy boxers, a sheer shirt, covered up with this soft and fuzzy robe, the one that just wants you to snuggle with it.
Background music, so out of it, phone in my hand scrolling through my emails, trying to quiet down the noise in my head, debunking this long due project, after an exhausting day.
I felt this tingly sensation, running through my body, urging it into arousal. I looked down at my breasts, glimpsed those pink stiff nipples.
Wrapping myself around that sensation, trying to discover its location,
My left hand's first response was to delicately circle around, pinching my hard
nipples, massaging my breast. As I fantasized about your face, my thumb began tracing a hot trail down, reaching under my boxers. Eyes closed, lost in my daydreams.
He presses his back against mine. I can feel his swollen cock between my cheeks. His mouth was next to my ear, and his hot breath rushed over my forehead. Parting my legs together with his feet, they're about hip distance apart, large enough for him to see my freshly waxed lips. He slid his hand downward, two fingers slipping through the silken slit.
My fingers are getting slick although I have not reached inside. My juices are leaking out and covering my opening.
Falling into temptation, pressing gently, exploring my wetness, the cold tips sending shivers down my clit.
As the tension grew, my fingers slipped in slowly, following his lead.
His fingers part, revealing me. Teasing me, he starts to rub up and down, as if claiming his territory.
He dips his first finger into my leaking wetness.
Slowly moving back and forth, making lots of wet noises.
A second finger is slipped in to suit the thickness, furiously making love to myself, mimicking the actions of my daydream.
He bends over, two fingers deep inside me, and whispers in my ear. "You're getting a little too tight for just these two; just imagine what my cock would do to you."
Hearing myself moan not sounding like it came from me.
Moving rapidly in and out.
Bending slightly, heaving chest, as one hand has two fingers deep, as the other keeping my lips wide open.
His fingers were going faster and faster, sliding deep inside.
My own fingers are catching up to speed, "Because I am unable to really fuck you, I'll tell you what it's like. Consider my fingers to be my cock. I
do know you wish to feel it inside you. I'm sure you daydream about it. So thick, stretching you, making you feel it deep within. “His fingers move faster and faster as he whispers ”Mmmmm... You'd love it if I’m fucking you."
His breath warm against my cheek. His lips brushed against my earlobe.
He slowly pushed inside me and pulled most of the way out, before thrusting himself into me. Teasing me with his cock.
I close my eyes, remembering his touch, his body, from my fantasy.
Giving in to the sensations, my fingers coated in wet, sticky juices, I can feel my stomach tightening, spreading my legs wide open, and dreams come to life in my mind.
He was fucking me deeply and passionately. Our bodies are like two pistons colliding at high speed.
Her imagination runs wild.
Imagining you there, sliding your tongue in and out, tracing every fold between my lips, swirling and twirling, hitting my highest peak, thrusting my hips, with each inward motion, feeling myself reaching climax
"That's all there's to that, girl, cum for me. Consider this my heavy, thick cock. “
His fingers pressing tightly against my skin.
“Yes, cum, all over my fingers," I say. “"UMmhmm... I wish I could be inside you
right now... "My sweet thick cum is splashing into you. My cock moves with each
stroke."
And with one final thrust, penetrating my walls, calling out for your name, my
fingers thrusting quickly and deep, wreaking havoc on my orgasm. Immediately
leading me to another, smaller orgasm, shivering in lustful delight, leaving me
with a breathless orgasm. As I wickedly smile at my wet covers.
My fantasy soon faded, and so I was left to collect my thoughts. My breathing slowed as my fingers continued to bop within the drenched pool I had made.
Smiling to nobody, I'm looking forward to a decent night's sleep tonight, hoping that my dream lover will return.
Background music, so out of it, phone in my hand scrolling through my emails, trying to quiet down the noise in my head, debunking this long due project, after an exhausting day.
I felt this tingly sensation, running through my body, urging it into arousal. I looked down at my breasts, glimpsed those pink stiff nipples.
Wrapping myself around that sensation, trying to discover its location,
My left hand's first response was to delicately circle around, pinching my hard
nipples, massaging my breast. As I fantasized about your face, my thumb began tracing a hot trail down, reaching under my boxers. Eyes closed, lost in my daydreams.
He presses his back against mine. I can feel his swollen cock between my cheeks. His mouth was next to my ear, and his hot breath rushed over my forehead. Parting my legs together with his feet, they're about hip distance apart, large enough for him to see my freshly waxed lips. He slid his hand downward, two fingers slipping through the silken slit.
My fingers are getting slick although I have not reached inside. My juices are leaking out and covering my opening.
Falling into temptation, pressing gently, exploring my wetness, the cold tips sending shivers down my clit.
As the tension grew, my fingers slipped in slowly, following his lead.
His fingers part, revealing me. Teasing me, he starts to rub up and down, as if claiming his territory.
He dips his first finger into my leaking wetness.
Slowly moving back and forth, making lots of wet noises.
A second finger is slipped in to suit the thickness, furiously making love to myself, mimicking the actions of my daydream.
He bends over, two fingers deep inside me, and whispers in my ear. "You're getting a little too tight for just these two; just imagine what my cock would do to you."
Hearing myself moan not sounding like it came from me.
Moving rapidly in and out.
Bending slightly, heaving chest, as one hand has two fingers deep, as the other keeping my lips wide open.
His fingers were going faster and faster, sliding deep inside.
My own fingers are catching up to speed, "Because I am unable to really fuck you, I'll tell you what it's like. Consider my fingers to be my cock. I
do know you wish to feel it inside you. I'm sure you daydream about it. So thick, stretching you, making you feel it deep within. “His fingers move faster and faster as he whispers ”Mmmmm... You'd love it if I’m fucking you."
His breath warm against my cheek. His lips brushed against my earlobe.
He slowly pushed inside me and pulled most of the way out, before thrusting himself into me. Teasing me with his cock.
I close my eyes, remembering his touch, his body, from my fantasy.
Giving in to the sensations, my fingers coated in wet, sticky juices, I can feel my stomach tightening, spreading my legs wide open, and dreams come to life in my mind.
He was fucking me deeply and passionately. Our bodies are like two pistons colliding at high speed.
Her imagination runs wild.
Imagining you there, sliding your tongue in and out, tracing every fold between my lips, swirling and twirling, hitting my highest peak, thrusting my hips, with each inward motion, feeling myself reaching climax
"That's all there's to that, girl, cum for me. Consider this my heavy, thick cock. “
His fingers pressing tightly against my skin.
“Yes, cum, all over my fingers," I say. “"UMmhmm... I wish I could be inside you
right now... "My sweet thick cum is splashing into you. My cock moves with each
stroke."
And with one final thrust, penetrating my walls, calling out for your name, my
fingers thrusting quickly and deep, wreaking havoc on my orgasm. Immediately
leading me to another, smaller orgasm, shivering in lustful delight, leaving me
with a breathless orgasm. As I wickedly smile at my wet covers.
My fantasy soon faded, and so I was left to collect my thoughts. My breathing slowed as my fingers continued to bop within the drenched pool I had made.
Smiling to nobody, I'm looking forward to a decent night's sleep tonight, hoping that my dream lover will return.
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