This is one of my favorite daydreams; I wanted to share it with you. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
I wrote this from a female perspective, speaking to her lover, a male.
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*Prrr* My pussy is purring. I'm picturing you and one of my tasty little treats who here only as a present for me and my luscious lesbian fantasies. The scene: a plush bed, my lovely little pet spread before me, like a buffet. My pussy growls to sample each and every delight, pushing each one between my hungry lips. You recline behind us. Dark, mysterious, calm... Watching intently yet quietly, your own desire swelling as you anticipate the naughty, raw scene that is about to unfold and also envelope you.
I caress Natalie's tight little curves, blond hair, perky young tits just calling to this pussy to reach out and touch. I'm dying to explore every inch of her creamy white neck, lick, suck, and nibble, leave a mark. I'm excited and want to rush to my prize but I exercise great restraint, delaying my own pleasure to give the utmost concern to her pleasure, comfort desires. Flicking on a taut pink nipple, kissing my way to thighs, licking that crease between her thighs and Mons... She writhes and twists under me, aching for me to lick that most desired spot, begging me to, and I graze it every so lightly and pull back. I smell a hint of fear mixed with intense desire and an uncertainty that is intoxicating to me. I smile to myself as I look in her eyes, knowing the pleasure I am about to bring her and I feel my own pussy clench and moisten hotly thinking about it.