Morning Sexting

“So tell me exactly how you want me to do it.”        
         
“I dunno. Sometimes I want you to be the one to take control. I do have that neck and wrist restraint…”        
         
“I haven’t used it. Just bought it a few weeks ago. I only want to suck your magnificent dick today. No fucking. Just that. Now I really want you to come here and coat my throat. You taste delicious. I want your beautiful, magnificent, superbly satisfying dick. With these looking up at you. Tearing up, while you talk nasty to me. Command me to service you, to suck you as you stroke the back of my throat and you listen to how sloppy wet my throat gets and how much I gag. Hmmmm?”        
         
“So let’s say I came to see you today and we only had an hour. What would you want to do? Don’t be shy. Let me know the details, haha.”        
       
“When have you known me to be shy? Make me suck your dick. Tell me to do it. Talk nasty to me. But then I need you to kiss me and stuff afterwards. If you don’t want to kiss me with your tongue, I get it. But I need to be loved up if you’re going to use me like that. Yeah. I want that.”        
         
“So you want me to talk nasty to you and make you suck my dick the whole hour?”        
         
“Yes. I’m getting wet just thinking about it”        
         
“And maybe someday people can watch us… Fuck. That’s hot.”        
         
“I have such a hard cock right now. I love the way you’re talking. Tell me more.”        
         
“I wish you were driving here right now as I’m texting you. You reading this, stroking your cock while you’re reading my words. Imagining everything I’m texting…”        
         
“I keep texting you while I’m sitting in my chair with my leg draped over the side, my fingers slipping inside my panties, lightly touching my pussy as I picture you driving while stroking your beautiful caramel cock.”        
         
“I’d love to be in that restraint. You buckling me in. Grabbing my chin, kissing me, then looking into my eyes and telling me in a very commanding tone to “get to work.” I get on my knees… I’d love to be in my chair, texting you, my fingers circling my clit, the scent of my pussy filling the air as my pussy juices begin dripping down my ass and thighs.”        
         
“I want to text you and tell you how much I want your dick in my mouth, your hands behind my head, my hands behind my back….”        
         
“As you are driving, trying to concentrate on the road while gripping the steering wheel and your beautiful, hard, throbbing caramel cock as you read my words and you are speeding down the highway to get here and get your pulsating, dancing cock into my waiting mouth…”        
         
“My breath is getting quicker, my chest is heaving as I type and tell you that your dick is filling my throat…”        
         
“And you are telling me to suck it.”        
         
“Suck it like your pussy is sucking it, baby…”        
         
“Holy fuck baby I haven’t been this hard in a long time.”        
         
“Suck it like you mean it.”        
         
“Suck it like it’s going to be your last breath.”        
         
“Worship my dick. Worship your king, slave, you command as my pussy begins contracting and I’m cumming without you touching me.”        
         
“I’m trying to text you all this as I’m imagining it, but  I really am cumming.”        
         
“And just before I stop cumming…”        
         
“Are you really playing with yourself right now while writing this?”        
         
“I faintly hear a click in the door but I’m so caught up in my own orgasm that I don’t notice you walk in, come up to me, take your swollen dick out of your pants, grab my head and slam your cock in my mouth…”        
         
“Then you grab my hair…”        
         
“Throw me on the floor…”        
         
“Face down…”        
         
“Hold me by my pony tail…”        
         
“Bury your dick in my sopping pussy and pound me with my face pressed into the floor until we are both screaming and I’m cumming.”        
         
“And right before you cum…”        
         
“You pull out, flip me over…”        
         
“Grab me by the shoulders…”        
         
“Then what?”        
         
“Jesus Christ, Mary.”        
         
“Sit me up…”        
         
“Fuck, Mary.”        
       
“And I gently cup your balls…”        
         
“Wrap my hands around your beautiful dick…”        
         
“Smile…”        
         
“Look up at you…”        
         
“Fuck. Don’t stop now.”        
         
“Slowly swirl my tongue around the tip of your dick…”        
         
“Down the shaft…”        
         
“I take each of your balls into my mouth, play with them with my tongue, suck each of them for a few minutes while I play with your ass...”        
         
“Oh my fucking God.”        
         
“Then I slowly swirl my tongue around and lick the base of your dick…”        
         
“Slowly lick up the shaft to the tip again…”        
         
“Take you into my mouth…”        
         
“Wrap my tiny hands around you again…”        
         
“Then I deep throat your beautiful caramel cock as you stroke the back of my throat with the velvety head of your cock while your hands play in my long auburn hair..”        
         
“While I lightly play with your ass with my finger tips. I know how much you love that, baby. I adore pleasing you.”        
         
“I keep doing that until you’re moaning my name, with your hands on the back of my head and you shoot your load down my throat while I greedily gulp down your soul.”        
         
“That’s what.”        
         
“Whew, that was good. I’m soaked. I need a shower.”        
         
“I want to watch.”        
         
“Why don’t you join me?”        
         
“I’m stroking right now.”        
         
“Mmmmmmm. You’re beautiful.”        
         
“So close to cumming.”        
         
“Mmmm.”        
         
“You’re delicious.”        
         
“I love the way you taste.”        
         
“I love my face buried in you.”        
         
“I love your scent. It totally gets me off.”        
         
“I wish I was drinking your cum.”        
         
“I wish we were getting really nasty.”        
         
“Dirty. Totally nasty.”        
         
“I’d be your cum slut any day. Every day.”        
         
“I’d drink your cum out of shot glass. Fill it up, baby. Watch me do a shot of your cum.”        
         
“You have the best cum. Delicious.”        
         
“I want it now.”        
         
“Please?”        
         
“I just came. Whew.  I figure since both schedules are packed this week at least we can have fun here until we can see each other and you being a writer and all you can make me cum with your words.”        
         
“I’m glad baby. What’s your schedule like next week? Here’s my schedule…You got a minute? I want to ask you a question.”        
         
“I just walked into the store. I was stroking while driving.”        
         
“Mmmmmmmmm. Nice visual. Ironic, lol.”        
         
“I just told you to call me basically like 20 min ago. You brushed it to the side, lol. And mmm, you like that?”        
         
“I was busy! I do.”        
         
“What do you have to tell me?”        
       
“Now you made me forget with that visual and all. Mmmmm. I would love to suck you while you are driving. Ok. I gotta stop. I’ll let you get on with your day. I’ve got to exercise now anyway. Have a good day, sexy.”        
         
“Anyone ever tell you that you make it hard to concentrate?”        
         
“Don’t say that!”        
         
“What?”        
         
“Hard…”        
         
“C’mon, Mary. Don’t you ever stop? lol. I gotta get there soon. You need me to shut you up, give you what you need. Maybe give you that shot you want and a few other things. I got you, baby. See you soon.”        
         
“See you soon, sexy” 💋