dreamer
Slave
Registration Date: 06-27-2006
Posts: 179
Mistress Or Master Or Slave: Slave
Level: 37 [?]
Experience: 1,201,873
Next Level: 1,209,937
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My heart was still racing as I hung up the phone, his voice still in my head. I stretched out on my bed with a silly grin on my face. I know its something that will probably never happen, and maybe that's what makes it all the more exciting. I began to play back our conversation in my head; nothing really sexual ever came up but his voice made my body tingle.
I let my hands begin to wander, first teasing my nipples through my thin cotton t-shirt, making them hard, then moving down my flat tummy. As his laugh echoed in my mind I let my fingers find the bottom hem of my shirt, pulled it up slowly, imagining it was his. I felt a moan escape my lips and slipped my hand into my panties finding my wet lips covered in thick red pubic hair. I couldn't believe how wet I was, just from the power of his voice, oh and that accent.
God that man is sexy. I closed my eyes and pictured him lying between my legs with a grin on his face, knowing that he was about to please me. I ran my finger over my swollen clit and felt my body quiver, my other fingers rubbing my thick pubic hair. I began to make light circles around my clit, making sure to tease my opening with my middle finger. I moaned again, hearing his smooth voice in my head telling me he wanted to hear me cum. I quickened the pace with my fingers, changing between rubbing my clit and slipping my middle finger into my pussy and squeezing against it.
My breathing began to quicken and my moans came more often, almost with each breath. I felt the familiar stirring deep within my body as I started to lose myself in his voice. I pulled my hand from my pussy and crawled off the bed in search of my favorite toy. I opened my panties drawer and rummaged through the bras, panties and socks, rubbing my thighs together, keeping my clit stimulated. After what seemed to be a small eternity I finally found my vibrator and quickly returned to my bed. It was about eight inches in length, off white not too fancy. It was the first toy I've ever owned and I still preferred it to any other I had.
As I got comfy on my queen bed I started to pull at my panties, lifting my ass and sliding them past my hips down my thighs, revealing my hairy mound. I wiggled my legs, worked my damp panties to my feet, and kicked them off end of my bed. I spread my legs as I laid my head back down on my pillows and began to play with my breasts again, laying the little vibrator on my bed next to me. As I played with my breasts I squirmed on the bed, making the bed spread wrinkle.
I slipped my hands underneath my thin t-shirt; my hands ran up my tummy and to the underside of my breasts. I closed my eyes again and pictured his hands on me. My hands rounded up to my nipples, still hard from the attention I gave them earlier; I began to roll my nipples between my fingers as I massaged my large breasts. My body was covered in tingles I wanted to cum for him so badly. I smiled softly as I slide my hand out of my shirt and over the little vibrator. I've used it so often I can hold it and turn it on with one hand. Soon enough came the very familiar buzzing, then his voice in my head, "You want this so badly don't you?"
My heart skipped a bit and I almost opened my eyes, decided against it cause I wanted him here with me, even if it was all in my head. I traced the vibrator around my breasts, rolling over my nipples; I was so horny my hips were already squirming against the bed. I could feel my pussy almost dripping, aching for the familiar touch of the vibrator. I continued to trace with the vibrator, across my tummy, then to my hairy patch. I laid it flat against my mound, letting the tip just barely touch my wet lips. His voice purred through my mind again as I slipped the vibrator between my lips. Feeling the vibrator graze my engorged clit I moaned loudly and grabbed my breast with my free hand. Oh God I wanted him.
I let the vibrator slide up and down the length of my lips, pleasing my clit and teasing my opening. I could feel his breath against my cheek and his hands on my body. I slipped the vibrator into my wetness and moaned again, long and soft. I gripped the vibrator tightly with my pussy as I pushed it further in, almost the entire length. Slowly I began to pull it back out, the vibration still stimulating my hard clit. Back in went the vibrator, I began to quicken the pace, in and out, my free hand massaging my breast and tweaking my nipples. My moans came almost with each breath.
I began to rock my hips against my hand and vibrator, pumping harder and faster. I could feel my climax begin to build as I squeezed tightly around the plastic cock. My entire body was writhing on the bed as if possessed. His sexy voice was toying with me. My breathing became labored and my heart raced. Squeezing against the vibrator I pictured his face, leaning in closer to kiss me and that pushed me over the edge. My moans were almost continuous, my hand almost a blur, forcing the vibrator to fuck me. My body began to tense and I held my breath, my climax peeked.
I was moaning, so close to screaming his name as I worked the plastic vibrating cock in and out of my pussy coaxing my climax through the peak. I felt myself cum and the juices trickle down to my ass, I slowed the strokes a bit and made them longer as my climax subsided. With a flick of my index finger, my little vibrator was off and I slide it out of my sopping wet pussy. I sighed heavily and completely relaxed lying on my bed, my heart beating so hard it felt as if it were in my head. I let out a soft giggle as I thought to myself, "He'll never know how much I want him."
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