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Tuesday, February 4, 2014

This might be the best email I've ever received. One day I'm gonna fuck this dude senseless.


I received the most amazing email from a gentleman friend of mine last week. Amazing as in my panties are wet thinking about it. Ladies and gentleman, I swooned like a 13-year-old girl in sequined jeans at a Marky Mark show. (Ok, or, well, ME at a Marky Mark show. Let's be honest.) Ya'll, this is someone I have known for years and years and years. He is a soul mate. His friendship is immensely important to me. And I have wanted to fuck him for years and years and years. But we are like two naked ships in the night: we always sail right passed each other.

In high school (yes, high school) we assumed the attraction was one-sided. Years later I worked for him as his secretary. Ahem. Administrative Assistant. I don't know how we weren't naked on his desk on the daily. Everyone in the office thought we were fucking, anyway! But he was dating What's-Her-Name and I was seeing So-In-So.We were tryin' to be all loyal to our significant others and shit.

I literally just shook my head in disbelief. This is someone that I should be getting naked with. Nowish, ideally.

Ooooo, I remember this one day, I had to change my clothes in his office and do you know what happened? A big, fat nothing happened. Wtf, right? There were many times that I found myself in his lap editing a database. No, "editing a database" is not code. I wish he'd had just taken the gigantic hint and taken my pants off.

Last summer I was house sitting for some friends with a big house. Rich friends. Friends with a wine rack, an assortment of craft beers and a garage with a remote door opener. I invited this gentleman friend of mine to come over and spend some time with me. It was unbelievably incredibly fantastical. We drank wine and looked at the stars. But no fucking. Don't judge me it was still amazing. Seriously. Stop with the judgement.

Then a few days later, I get this email:

Completely nude, riding me with a firm grip on your hips. Completely inside as you push your full chest against me... That's what I imagine. Often. 

Do you know what gets me harder than anything? When you're lying face down, legs together. I'm behind you as I spread your ass and feel your soaked pussy with the tip of my cock and slowly slide in while reaching around with my right hand underneath your hip to play with your clit. Then pushing all the way in I lean down, my chest against your back. I can feel you breathing deeply. My fingers wet from my cock slowly pulling out and pushing into you. 

The slipping of our sweat, the smell of the nape of your neck. Moving my left hand up to clutch your left breast and nipple, pulling you up and towards me. Gently pull out and turn you over, facing me. Look into your eyes and feel your body as you do the same to me. Wondering what will happen next.

Not all the way inside yet but just enough to feel your tight pussy pulsing around me. Your legs resting over my hips while I'm inching closer to you, enjoying the moment of being with each other. Minds racing about how we'd like to make one another feel something, something different, uninhibited by restriction.

Minds turned off now, only instinct taking over. I'd like you in your side to go further in than I had been before. Hands clasped to pull each other closer. I can feel you getting tighter and even tighter. Lift from the knee to your beautiful chest as I get even deeper, kissing and licking your chest... Something I've wanted for years and now finally have.

I haven't been this turned on ever. I want to cum fucking hard right now but want you straddling me more.

I move my hands from pushing as hard as I can down on your hips to the small of your back so I can taste your sweat as it pours off into mine. Both hands grasp your ass, spreading it apart, taking me in and out entirely. Feeling the head of my cock slip in and out as if we had just started. But by the way you're dripping cum I'm about to explode. It had been an hour at least but felt as if we had just began. So ready to cum but never wanting it to end; I just cant hold it anymore. Pulling out I cum the hardest a man can cum right in between us, pulling you tight so we can both feel each other. Not letting go, the dream is now reality.

Fuck you were good. Goddamn. 

And thats what I think about especially when we were standing close in the street looking at the night sky.

Motherfucking swoon. I can't even take it. One day, I swear, I am gonna get naked with this dude. And it's gonna rock my socks off because I've been waiting 18 years for this.

xo
Daisy

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