Saturday, September 2, 2017

Imaginary Lover

Brittany stood in front of the bathroom mirror feeling a familiar stirring inside of her.  She saw him approach from behind and anticipated his touch.  He reached around her body and began to gently cup her tits as he licked and kissed her neck from shoulder to ear.  She guided his hand to her nipples, wanting to feel his strong hands as they twisted and tugged at them.  Her breathing was now starting to increase as was her heartbeat.  She felt tingles all down her body as she pushed her ass back against his cock.

He pushed her forward making her bend over the counter top, spreading her legs.  She could feel the warmth of his hands as they slid down across her ass, slipping between her legs.  She shuddered as his hands lightly brushed over her clit as he teased her pussy lips.  She moved her hips trying to get his fingers to penetrate her.  She sighed loudly as one finger slid inside of her as he began to pump her pussy with his fingers.

She gasped as he removed his fingers from her and knelt down behind her.  She could feel his hot breath as his mouth got closer to her slit.  Her body began to quiver as his tongue slid down her slit, flicking her clit and licking her hole.  She longed to feel the heat of his tongue as it slid inside of her, her juices coating it.  He moved his tongue to her clit and began to lick her with rapid flicks of his tongue, sending shivers down her body.

She knew her orgasm wasn't far away as she felt her body responding to his tongue.  She lifted her ass and sighed as he put one finger against her asshole and gently rubbed it, making her moan with pleasure.  Her body tensed as her orgasm hit her, her body shaking with ecstasy.  Her moans were loud as she tried to grasp on to anything near her as she felt the pulses of her pussy.

Her orgasm subsided as she relaxed her body, wanting to feel him inside her.  But she knew it was not to be.  Her imaginary lover was gone, leaving her wanting and wishing for more.  Pleasure had come by her own hand, even as she longed for the touch of another.

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