I'm sitting here just thinking about the first fantasy about you that I ever had. I had been the substitute professor at MVU for Miss Washburn's class, and when out eyes met, there was a spark behind that smile of yours that grabbed my attention. I was hooked, reeled in and put on ice. I knew at that moment that we would be together forever, somehow. When you left class that day I watched you walk out, as I was already lusting after that gorgeous ass that I still lust after to this day.
When I went to bed that night it was after having thought of all of the perverted and twisted things I wanted to do to you, with you, and for you. I had a plan for each and every one of your wonderful body parts. Thankfully, you visited me in my dreams that night.
You had invited me over to your house and you made no bones about what you wanted. "I want you to fuck me," you said. I want you to tie me up, eat my pussy and then fuck me long and hard. I want to be tied up and used."
Even in my dream this was too good to be true. "I've never been tied up before but I want you to have complete control over me, and do whatever you want to do to me."
I asked, "Anything?"
Your response was to tell me that, "Your imagination is the only limit to what I will do, or let you do."
I got hard just thinking about what you had just said and what I wanted to do to you. I said, "Let's go." You took my hand, led me upstairs, and took me into your room. You had already gotten ties on all four corners of that big bed of yours. They were already fitted to keep every limb taut, without being too tight.
You started to strip, but I said, "Let me do that." I want to get you naked, to finally see that body that I have been wanting." I took you into my arms and kissed you long and passionately.
You began to moan and said," I'm already wet for you. My pussy is dripping."
"Shhh. Be quiet," I nearly whispered, as I took off your shirt, uncovering your beautiful tits, encased in a sexy red, lace bra that was screaming to me, "fuck me." After I spent a few more minutes kissing you and rubbing your nipples to make them hard through the lace, I laid you down, and worked my hands up the legs of your shorts. I found what I later discovered was a matching pair of panties, that were soak through by the nectar of your sweet pussy.
I pulled your shorts off and found the hot, red panties, soaked through, and you said, "I told you. Now go lick my pussy."