i have this fantasy you see.
this fantasy where we have all day or maybe even all weekend.
where we suck and nuzzle and fuck and neck and lick and blow until we’re both exhausted and delirious and the second set of sheets are wrecked.
where even if we change the sheets we’re still sleeping in wet spots.
but there’s more to this fantasy you see…
it’s just that being fucked effectively senseless and coming so much i drench the linens is a pre-requisite.
because i want to feel something else inside me… something a little more difficult, less inevitable and requiring much more preparation… and it’s not your beautiful penis in my ass no it isn’t.
although that’s coming.
i want you to drag your well worked mouth over to my sloppy pussy and start to lap at it so gently that my overused girl bits can barely feel it and thus don’t protest.
i want you to slip a finger inside me so stealthily that i almost don’t notice until it’s tickling my g-spot.
and then i want another finger to slip in and meet it’s mate as the two of them play dance music on my spongy centre and your mouth plays the melody on my clit.
there should be gasping and shuddering and sensations all over the place such that i can hardly tell who i am let alone where.
i want a third finger to slip so deliciously inside me and i want to pant and moan and even mewl a little as your hand gently thrusts in and out of my overused and yet insatiable hole.
you will feel my pelvic floor at this point, throbbing around your seeking hand as your mouth continues it’s gentle but slowly deepening dance on my clit. you will feel me pressing into you and demanding more even as you give it to me.
and then?
and then i want another finger. i want to groan deliciously and toss my head back as my hips rise to meet you. i want to cry out and feel my abdomen quivering as you lap and dance on my engorged button.
i want to come from what you’re doing to my insides and come again from what you’re doing to my outsides but still go on because when i’m that well fucked you can keep going. i’m past oversensitive and well into insatiable by then.
at some point when my mind has lost the ability to reason you will slip your thumb in between your fingers and start to press closer and closer to your knuckles and i will breathe and relax and breathe and relax and suddenly you will be inside me and with a little twist you will be past my pubic bone and in.
and i will feel your whole hand inside me and scream in pleasure.
you won’t stop of course at this point, gently moving around inside me and playing still with my engorged clitoris. the sheets will be drenched, the lube bottle half empty and i will be groaning deep and satisfied groans as you fill me.
and then?
of course?
we’ll fuck again.
