• Long Day

    I am a novice erotic writer. I enjoy playing on the fetishes. I enjoy being read. 

    Its been a long day. I'm just finally hitting the door. I can't help but wonder if your going to call. I am slipping off everything I have on. Making my way down the hall leaving a trail of a day long gone, Stepping out of the heels, letting them fall. Finally taking off this bra, My breast bouncing freely. My nipples erect. I'm sliding my hands down my legs, pulling my thong with it, I have nothing else on. Pulling my long blonde hair up with a tie, I start my shower, checking the temperature. I need it as hot as my insides. Stepping in I feel the water getting hotter. I close my eyes. I rub my soap over my body, the scent fills my nose, but there's something more. I hear the bathroom door open and softly close.

    You step in, I feel the chill of the curtain being opened but I ignore it. I cup my vagina, pushing my fingers into my body. The water hits you, soaking your clothes, beading up on your tan skin. Pressing your body against me., I breathe you in. I know your scent. Your aroma fills my nose. a mixture of your cologne and the night air.

    You push my face against the wall. The cold wall, the heat from the water , What an exciting sensation. Your fingers force their way into me. I'm soaked. From the inside out. I moan louder. I scream louder. You turn me around, I grab your shirt ripping it open, kissing your chest. Down your stomach, Its then you force me to my knees. Nothing gentle about that at all. I open your pants, exposing your soft skin, the patch of hair finely groomed. I'm hungry and wanting you. The tip of your head touches my lips, I lick gently. you begin to swell even more. You force passed my teeth and down my throat. I want this, You begin to fuck my throat as I curve my breathing, you thrust harder, I breathe in and you force in. 

    From the shower to the floor. You spread me open, wide. Spitting into my ass. It runs down between my legs. I feel the head of your rod enter my body. You push, Through my second spinchter, You force your fingers into the depths of my vagina. Reaching up you grab my throat. Your free hand Lifts my hips from the floor. You force in me even deeper, "More." I grasp your finish after a series of poundings, You sit back leaving me in a mess of myself and watch me twitch.

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