Pretending

She pretends that she’s happy being alone; especially each night and Valentine’s Day. Instead, she puts on a show and smiles in front of others. Ultimately making herself “content” with enjoying her plethora of vibrators.

Tonight it’s no different.

She closes her eyes as she lies nude across her bed, spreading her legs wide as she imagines having two lovers; male and female, touching her peaked pink nipples and bare moist pussy. However, in reality it’s just her touching herself longing for her thoughts to be true, her vibrator presses against her outer thigh waiting for its moment to bring her explosive pleasure.

Cupping one of her firm breasts she brings it to her parted lips, closing her hungry lips over her throbbing nipple and suckling on it making it grow against her thrashing tongue. She lets a moan vibrate across it as her other finger fondles her clit.

In her mind her female lover is feasting on her spread pussy as her male lover languishes in her oversized nipple. The thought of being enjoyed by both makes her wetter, arching her back as she craves the attention and pleasure she’s receiving. Her breaths become quicker, not as quick as the sensations her body is feeling.

Squish, squish, squish she can hear her pussy echoing throughout the room as her fingers fuck her pussy in tune to a jackhammer.

The sensation of her first orgasm is rising!

She should stop, but damn how good this feels as she thinks of her fictitious lovers taking control of her sexually.

Her breath catches as she lets a scream while her pussy explodes like a geyser all over her hand and bed. Her hips now are moving to fuck her hand instead of the other way around. She watches as the watery substance emits itself from between her legs while she starts shaking as if there’s an earthquake inside of her.

Not wanting the sensation to stop, she immediately reaches for her 10ยน/ยฒ inch vibrator, powering it to a fast, hard pulse. With no hesitation she plunges it into her throbbing pussy and immediately starts gushing again. Mentally she’s thinking of her male lover driving himself deep within her, claiming her with his cock.

The tears begin to flow from her eyes as she imagines the female lover licking and sucking on her clit as the man continues fucking her. They both would pinch each of her nipples at the same time they claimed their ownership of her pussy.

The climax that followed was so strong, she passed out… thoughts of her fictitious lovers continued to play in her unconscious mind.

Photo credit of Pornhub (not sure for which video…took screenshot a while ago).

I Wish…

Water cascading down and between my breasts.

slivers of bubbly soap ribboning down over my

belly,

down toward my throbbing pussy.

Nipples poking out,

almost scraping against the tile.

I touch myself and try not to moan

out loud.

I want to cum,

but it’ll echo and tell everyone

what I’m doing.

I won’t be able to enjoy myself

like I want.

It’s not their business.

I want to be loved, rubbed,

fucked and came on.

I want to taste myย phantom,

the one making me so wet that I scream.

I want to make them cum;

toes curling, eyes rolled back,

their fingers digging in my skin.

I want to have them claim me;

claim what’s theirs.

I don’t care who thinks they know us.

I want to have them taste me,

take what they’ve created inside of me.

Imagining them making me

squirm.

Not being able to contain my

orgasm.

Why is it so

hard?

I want to feel the pressure

my release.

My fingers dig

deeply inside,

I ride.

I can’t contain the moan anymore.

I try to scream within myself

My back against the

cold wet wall.

I let go and don’t care

who hears.

Loudly I get off and

cum to thoughts of you.

Touching Myself

I touch myself damn near every night, It feels good to feel my wetness. My fingers do deep, becoming slicker with each thrust. My nipples are risen high toward the ceiling, throbbing as I bend to suck them in my mouth. My tongue rolls over its peak top, one by one; over and over again, I can’t stop.

My moans are coming in fast and loud, but only heard by my room walls. Mmmm, how good I feel to myself, my pussy gripping my fingers to make it cum.

I fondle my clit hard and fast imagining several different scenarios. Some with men, women or both at the same time. I don’t care just making myself cum. I look in the mirror at how pretty my pussy looks wet and as it cums.

Mmmm, thinking of publicly displaying myself in front of anyone it doesn’t matter. That shit is such a turn on for me. Ever since I have been in tune with my sexuality for a few years now, not in denial about what I really am. I am feeling so hot right now and I am going to play with myself now.

Feathered

My pussy clinches around my fingers sucking them as it covers them with the warmth and geyser of my overwhelming nectar.

Nipples hard stabbing the open air as I pinch them, the walls ogling their longing to be sucked.

My moans stifled by the edge of the pillow clamped between my teeth and lips. Giving it my heightened sense of self pleasure.

The only thing that’ll ever know!

Master’s Video Chat Voyeur

You go next door to get Poppa because you want him to see your slut in action as you arouse me and make me cum. You tell him how you’ll keep him out of my line of sight and you won’t permit me to know that anyone is watching because this is for your pleasure. He happily agrees.

You call me and I answer. I am happy to see you’ve videoed me. You tell me all the things you want to do to me and can see how it arouses me; unknowingly to me, Poppa does, too. The both of you start stroking your cocks. As I arch my back pointing your stiff nipples to the sky, my head isn’t looking as you turn the phone so that Poppa can see my arousal. As I angle my head back, you turn the phone back so that I don’t see him, but he can see me.

“Show me my pretty wet pink pussy,” you say as I see that you’re stroking your thick staff. I spread your pussy and angle the phone to show you how wet I am. I hear moaning, it’s Poppa, but I think it’s you as you tell me to finger your pussy for you.

The both of you hear how squishy it is and you tell me how proud you are that I get so wet and aroused for you.

“Spread my pussy and tell me how much you want me.”

Before you can finish your command I’m begging you to be with you to cum all over your staff.

“That’s it baby, you can cum for your Master. Keep the camera there, I want to see my pussy cumming for me. “

I start shaking as the climax that belongs to you overcomes me. I’m so into the moment, my eyes are closed as your pussy twitches, oozing the cum you own out, and I’m screaming my release. This whole time you’re happy to show Poppa your climaxing slut, as you remind him to be quiet as he starts cumming ecstatic over your showing me off.

As I start to come down from my high, you again position the phone so that I am unaware of his presence. Your happiness over your displaying me unbeknownst to me for your pleasure makes you cum. As you do you tell me to cum again and to Poppa’s surprise he sees that I’ve angled the phone back to show you your pussy cumming again. You and I both scream and moan loudly as we cum together.

As I’m calming down you tell me you’ve gotta go now Anna hang up. Poppa looks at you and tells you how lucky you and my Sirs are to have me.


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