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I Lust For You



Waking up in the middle of the night,
That urge between my legs getting stronger
Because you left me with a kiss and goodnight.

“Sweet dream”… yeah more like wet ones
As I lay here vibrator a few feet away,
Debating whether to tease myself with self-gratification,
When, I really want to FUCK!

Vivid images in my mind affect my sense of touch
As I feel your hands roam across my body.
A shiver and goose bumps from the soft caress of my skin.
But you are not here.

Laying here now exposed and waiting…
Imagining your hands gliding down between my legs,
Tickling my clit, and tracing the outer limits of my pussy.
Feeling like a trance, the sweet sedation of erotic foreplay.
So real and so persuasive!

“Damn I want That Dick”

So I reach for your substitute, the stand in,
The temporary replacement.
I melt in ecstasy as I slide it ever so slowly
Up and down the outer limits of my pussy …

Deep breaths and sighs as vibrations echo with
Erotic pulsations triggering convulsions and sensations,
That make me want you even more….

”Damn You….”
“I want, no I need that dick!...”

The urge intensifies as I think of you with your
Head buried between my legs,
Nose deep, exuberant as you strive to please
To the extent of the ultimate satisfaction….

“I’m getting lost between reality, fantasy
And what I want to take place.”

To a higher voltage, I turn it up
Simulations of thrusts and penetration
Like lightning striking the earth demanding attention,
Wanting to be noticed…

“And you have my full attention”

Sweet satisfaction moments away and…
A knock at the door…
It must have been your sixth sense saying,
My woman’s being pleased by someone else.
But I don’t stop. I can’t, not now… impossible.
Now more aroused knowing your here,
I yell with an erotic moan…“I’ll be right there!”

You walk in… Catching me in the act.
Just about to erupt like a volcano,
Releasing all that built up tension and pressure.

Surprised, but turned on, you dismiss the substitute.
Thankful for the good job and wet pussy, because...
You got it from here!

You climb on top of me and slide your hard dick into my wet oasis
And all I can think of is…

“Damn… I was right there, I want my toy”

Written by 2entyce
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