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Anything Goes
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Straight Female / 37
I lay here in bed, my husband has already left for work. I want to sleep, I need more sleep, but I cannot. I look up at the mirrored ceiling, watching, seeing the woman there in the bed. Her black transparent baby doll showing her curves, the slight fabric of her g pulled up between her fleshy lips. I need sex, that is why I cannot sleep. I lay here with my laptop reading these stories. Watching the woman in the mirrored ceiling.
We want a man, to feel the weight of his body press, holding us down, pinned under him. I want to feel his cock grinding on my leg, inching closer to my wetness. Yes, I'll say it: "I want to be fucked. Fucked like the wanton slut that possesses this body. Fucked with all abandon or reserve."
I look at the dirty slut in the mirror. Her fingers are teasing across the delicate fabric covering her swollen nipples. I can see them through the sheer cloth teasing my senses. She looks like she needs a fuck. My son, oh yes, I think my son would have fun with that slut. His athletic teen cock would delight in showing her he is almost fully become a man. His thick root would stretch that slut, and delight her desires. I bet she would scream for him too.
Her hand is pressing beneath the panty. She is smooth and bare. She looks to be as smooth as I, wax bare yesterday. Her bald pussy looks so delightful, I watch as her hand slowly works beneath the band. Oh, she's not rubbing, she's fucking her fingers. The slut's hips are grinding up to meet her fingers. Fucking them with her wet pussy.
I roll over and the slut it gone, realizing it is me, the wanton whore, moaning as my swollen nipple caress the bed. Mmm, a pillow between my legs. I would suck you for free, but I have to make due with this big, black, rubber cock.
I lick its tip, and feel it ease between my lips. It touches the back of my throat, and I gently gag, but I don't care. It glided down my throat, my lips straining against its balls, wanting more. Moaning I feel the pillow between my legs. Humping. Straining. I don't care, I just want relief.
My ass in the air. Oh please, you can have it. Just FUCK ME PLEASE!!!
We want a man, to feel the weight of his body press, holding us down, pinned under him. I want to feel his cock grinding on my leg, inching closer to my wetness. Yes, I'll say it: "I want to be fucked. Fucked like the wanton slut that possesses this body. Fucked with all abandon or reserve."
I look at the dirty slut in the mirror. Her fingers are teasing across the delicate fabric covering her swollen nipples. I can see them through the sheer cloth teasing my senses. She looks like she needs a fuck. My son, oh yes, I think my son would have fun with that slut. His athletic teen cock would delight in showing her he is almost fully become a man. His thick root would stretch that slut, and delight her desires. I bet she would scream for him too.
Her hand is pressing beneath the panty. She is smooth and bare. She looks to be as smooth as I, wax bare yesterday. Her bald pussy looks so delightful, I watch as her hand slowly works beneath the band. Oh, she's not rubbing, she's fucking her fingers. The slut's hips are grinding up to meet her fingers. Fucking them with her wet pussy.
I roll over and the slut it gone, realizing it is me, the wanton whore, moaning as my swollen nipple caress the bed. Mmm, a pillow between my legs. I would suck you for free, but I have to make due with this big, black, rubber cock.
I lick its tip, and feel it ease between my lips. It touches the back of my throat, and I gently gag, but I don't care. It glided down my throat, my lips straining against its balls, wanting more. Moaning I feel the pillow between my legs. Humping. Straining. I don't care, I just want relief.
My ass in the air. Oh please, you can have it. Just FUCK ME PLEASE!!!
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