I kick the covers off my bed for the third time tonight and strip off my shorts. I can't get Trav out of my head. I just keep thinking about his body and then some... It's rather frustrating really when all you've got is your trusty right hand and a fantasy. But it'll have to do for now. My hand slips between my thighs, my fingers circling over the soft skin. I'm still wet from the as few times I came, thinking about the same man. Ohhh and what a man, 5'10, slim frame, perfect blue green eyes, and a great head of blonde hair to top it off. Quite the opposite from my tiny 5'4 frame with blue eyes and red hair. But it works. Works very very well. My fingers slip passed my pink lips, just grazing my clit. It sends shivers all over my body. Oh if only Trav were here, he'd fuck me till kingdom come. Or till we did. Over and over again. I could almost feel his perfect hard cock deep in me. I push two fingers as far in my cunt as they'll go.
"Trav..." I arch my back, moaning his name and pushing down on the slender fingers in me, both of them starting to press against that perfect little spot that drives me crazy. My thumb moves up to my clit, now hard and throbbing, begging for attention. I make little circles around it, just like Trav does, making every nerve stand on end. I bite my lip and start pumping my fingers deep in my cunt, the whole while thinking about Trav's thick cock. My moans get louder, and I hear my room mate Goose knock on the wall. You think he'd be used to it by now. I keep going, I really just cant help myself at this point. Lefty joins the game taking over for my thumb, furiously playing with my clit. I'm up to three fingers pounding my puss, and its still not quite as thick as Trav. Damn that man for not being here. My skin is glistening with sweat, and my heart is beating 100 miles a minute, I'm so close...
My window cracks open letting in the warm summer night air, and a stranger. I don't notice this just yet, I'm still too full of myself. That yummy warmth is building in my stomach, just about to flood my entire body...
"Kay." The stranger is right next to my bed and its too dark for me to see who it is. I grab for my blanket to cover myself, more than a little embarrassed, and scared. But he pulls it away and moves over my body, holding my arms over my head with one hand, the other moving over my exposed sex. "You're such a dirty little slut." The stranger licks my juices off his fingers. I'm about to scream and kick him in the balls, but he covers my mouth and sits down on my knees. Guess he was expecting that.
"I'm gonna let go of your hands, but promise me you wont try to hurt me." He laughs, and I blush, feeling very vulnerable. He lets go of my hands like he said he would and I try to cover myself, unsuccessfully. The stranger pulls off his shirt and pushes his jeans out of the way. My eyes are adjusted enough to see his huge cock, already harder than petrified wood, but I still can't see his face. He must be wearing a mask. "You like that fat cock don't you slut?" I turn my head away and blush. He just laughs again.
