Watching

I would love to watch you get off.
Just watch you with my brown eyes
from across the room as I sat in a chair.

I would take my dick out,
rub it while you crawled upon your bed
with nothing but a thong on.

The length of my dick would grow
as you slowly showed me your bodies
curves at all its alluring angles.

Pull your panties aside, let me see
what will only be displayed for me.

Now play.
Rub your clit as I stroke my member
from across the room.

Watching.

Your pussy is getting wet as I hear a small moan escape.

Plunge your fingers in,
as you think of me walking over from behind
An aggressive grab of your hips as
I slip my thick dick inside.

But I shall still be sitting here in this chair across from you.

Watching.

My fingers wet with pre-cum.
I love the look of you the MOST this way,
upon your knees.

The outer folds of your mound covering lips and clit,
until  excitement ensues,
and lips and clit become harder,
swollen with an inrush to become exposed.

You pretend the tip of my dick brushes
engorged red blood lips,

My stiff head softly parts and enters your tightness.
You smile, as you were
just waiting for me to come fill you up.

But I am still sitting here from across the room in my chair
Watching you get off on the WHAT IF of me.

The BIGNESS of me going into you and I'm smiling because
I want you to think of me inside of you and watching.

Always.

by Philip Wardlow 2013