“I bet you don’t know I am watching, do you?”
Maybe you feel a little itch between your shoulder blades, but you don’t know what it is from. I slowly undo the buttons on the front of my pants as I watch you sit on the edge of the bed to get ready for sleep. As you stretch your neck, and then stand to undress, my breath catches in my throat at how amazing you look in the soft light of your bedroom lamp. My gaze is drawn to your red hair as a moth to a flame. I look at your full lips and can almost feel them trace down the length of my cock…imagining that its you instead of my hand stroking me.
You turn then and take of your shirt, as if you are giving me a show. I lower my eyes to your perfect breasts. Milky white and firm, with angry red nipples rising from the centers. They are just begging for my tongue. They are rising and falling with your breath…My hand keeping pace with your breathing, as it goes up and down the length of my hardness.
You need to get out of those pants now. It’s ok there is no one to see you. No one but me that is. But you don’t know that. I feel myself getting harder and can feel my balls start to tighten up. But I still have to wait. I watch you slide your tight denim down your legs until you are standing before me in nothing but a pair of silky white panties, the ones with the little bow in the front that drive me crazy. My breath catches as your hook the waistband to bring them down next.
You are smooth, lips glistening and red. It’s almost like you are expecting me. You start to stretch and the lie back on the bed, nude. You bring your hands up over your stomach…fingers tracing lightly across your skin. Your eyes close as you reach your breasts. Fingers caressing them and then beginning to tease the nipples, pinching softly. Then your hands start to make their way back down your body…until they are at your beautiful pussy. You run you fingers up and down, teasing your self before allowing them to slide in…but only a little. Then you start to pick up the pace a little while one hand goes up to tease your clit.
I am stroking my cock faster as I watch you start to breathe heavier. I can feel the precum leaking from the tip and bring my hand up to my mouth to taste it. As if we were one you are bringing your fingers up so you can taste your nectar. God you are incredible.
I continue to stroke my cock and reach down with my other hand to squeeze my balls lightly…eyes closed imagining it was you. Your mouth. Your tongue. I slide my fist over it tightly imagining it was your velvet lips I was sliding into and then feeling them pull at me wetly as I slide back out.