Coming in from a day of shopping and luncheoning with friends, I walk in and hear your music turned up on the stereo. I go to find you, to tell you of my day.
You do not hear me come in.
As I walk around the corner into the living room I find you on the settee, looking at pictures of me. Pictures from when we first met, pictures we've taken of our sexual encounters.
You sit naked from the waist down, one foot on the seat, one foot on the floor. The photos printed and scattered about the floor, the one in your hands shows my naked body. Your finger bruises at my breasts and inner legs show against my pale skin. You love to see your marks on my body..
I watch as your other hand stokes your cock.
I continue to watch from my corner. Loving the site of you teasing your head, cupping your balls. Precum leaks from your cock, as you slide your fingertips along it. Pressing that vein that feels so good, your fingers rotating and rubbing the foreskin against the head of your cock.
You don't see me, your eyes are staring only at the photo. I see you look down to the floor, as your hand goes to your balls, to start to pull against them, scratching and stroking them, sliding your finger along the seam that leads to your ass.
My pussy starts getting wet. I want to play with you too. I want to touch you. I want your body pressing mine into the couch as you split my cunt lips wide with that big cock of yours. But I also want to watch you play with yourself. I want to watch while you pleasure your cock, and those big balls of yours, full of the sweetest cum. I want to see what you do when I am not there. My pussy clenches. My nipples become tight and are pressing against my t shirt.
I see your fingers drop the photo as you let your body slide down to a comfy spot on the settee...One foot on the floor still, one moved over the back of the seat. Legs wide open, as you close your eyes, opening your legs wider yet, running your hand down your chest, and I move quietly.
Standing at the end of the couch between your open legs...my pussy is demanding attention. Your eyes are closed, you cannot see me...and I watch you. I watch your hips rise, as you bring your hands down to your groin. I watch how your cock flexes in your hand. I watch how you move the precum around with your fingers and your foreskin, I watch you taste yourself, and as I watch, I pull my skirt up, and begin to stroke my pussy lips.
I hear you whisper my name. I know you are imagining us together...it makes me so hot. I want you so very much, but watching you has its own reward. I get to see you pleasure yourself while thinking of fucking me.
I see the fingers of your right hand go down and begin to play with your balls. "Baby, I want your cum" I think as I watch you pull and roll them. But I still watch. Your fingers begin migrating to your bud...and I watch how you ring it with your finger...how you press against it, as your left hand moves upon your cock. The precum making that thick head of yours shiny and slick.
Seeing you writhing and stroking yourself, has me fingering my clit, pressing my sweet spot...but when you begin to press your finger against your ass, I want more, and slide my index and middle fingers into my wet slit. Deep, and as I do, I sigh. It feels so good, and you are so hot, you have me on fire.
You hear my sigh, and look up at me and smile, your eyes all heat, the way they get...full of fire. I love the way you look when you are all hot and horny, baby. Those eyes stare into mine, then I see you notice where my hands are. You never stop. Stroking that big, thick cock of yours, you know I want you inside me. You know I want you to make me cum. And yet you just continue to touch, and tell me to "lose the skirt, baby."
I pull my hands from under my skirt, they are slick, and wet. My skirt opens and falls to the floor, I wear no panties. Watching you play has my pussy full, tingly, wanting. My pussy lips want to cling to you.
The smell of my pussy and it's liquid is in the air. You smell it, and continue to slide your hand up and down on a cock I am wanting so bad. I press my hips forward in the air, needing you. But you continue to tease, and when I want to walk to you, you stop me, and tell me to stand between your legs, " and put one foot on the arm of the settee, and let me watch your pussy leak for me, baby".
I lift my foot the the arm of the couch...you can see my pussy flushed, full and open...wet, and shiny. I begin to want to touch, my hands move to my pussy, and you tell me, 'stop, don't touch, let me watch what your pussy does as I press my cock, and think of sliding slowly into your pink, wet, slit."
Just hearing that has me wetter yet, and you smile at me again. Your hips rolling...your finger constantly teasing your cock, teasing me. I start to hump the air, "I want, please," and you tell me, "not yet, I need to see you leak with want of my cock" and as you say this, your hand engulfs your cock, and you begin pumping it...baby, how that makes me want more. My body is undulating with the strokes of your hand on your cock. My pussy is throbbing and you see my wetness begin to slide down my slit towards my ass.
I'm so hot and I need to touch, I want to please you too, so I won't touch your pussy. I pull the top off over my head, slip my hands around back, unclasp my bra and let it slide down my arms. You watch...forever moving your hand on your cock, asking me questions "do you want my hard dirty cock in your cunt?" "does my pussy wanted filled with cum from these balls?"
You know this has me mad with lust. You know I am yours, and will do what you want. But I need you so much. I beg you to take me. I want your body, I need to cum, I need you to give that to me. My hands move to my breasts, my fingers now pulling and twisting my nipples in time to your thrusts into your hand, and my thrusts into the air.