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Jose Jones
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Just For You- A fantasy.
I'm sitting at my desk before the computer. Suddenly you appear.... you push the monitor a couple of feet to the side and then take off your top and your jeans. Wearing just your bra
and your panties, you climb onto my desk and sit with your thighs apart, the heels of your feet at the edge with your toes in the air.
I look at your body. Your crotch is like a magnet to my eyes- sweet flesh wrapped in cotton.... the plumpness of your outer lips and in the center hints of the inner ones. I lean forward
to get closer and my arms automatically lift toward you until-
"Ah-ah," you admonish me. "you're not going to touch me..."
I let out a rush of air from my lungs. The billows of my heart pound like a steam furnace push my boiling blood through my veins. My cock is standing at attention, unalterably erect as
pulses between the parting in front of my robe.
I begin to speak and you cut me off firmly- NO.... you tell me then with your voice, as you scoot yourself to the very edge of my desk, "just sit there...."
Lust pounds through my body. I have to grab the arms of my chair to keep them from touching you. You rhythmically rub yourself in circles through your panties. I try to relax.... I let
go of the chair and slide down in the seat so that my face is level with your cunt. Not good enough.... I need to be closer. You rub away. I scoot the chair closer, under the desk so my
face is the length of your hand from your crotch. I can smell your excitement and I am breathing hard.... I have no doubt you can feel it as you continue massaging yourself.
I'm a wreck of myself I want you so bad. I want my face in you.... I wish my nose were a cock that I could stick inside of you, I wish my tongue were so long I could put in and tickle
your belly from the inside. My hands let go of the chair and drop to my cock.... it's hard and hot... the blood inside stretching the skin so tight I feel as though I might split open. It's
head is almost purple it's so deeply red.
Won't do- I raise my right hand and spit into it and then rub some of it onto the top of my left hand's fingers. I raise my right leg and fold it onto the chair so that it presses hard into the
space between my aching balls and asshole. My hands descend to my cock and I too begin to stroke myself- god, it feels good... my peehole tingles, just below the head on the
underside feels like butterflies, the shaft aches.
Settled into my pleasure, again I concentrate on your twat. You pull up on the panties so that all of that delicious pie is cupped into the shape of an almond. I am silent, but my heart is
crying out your name in lust, my teeth clenching to control myself. I want to die, I think- just put a fucking gun to my head and shoot me, kill me, I am so weak.
You turn around... you pull your panties into the crack of your ass, then spread your cheeks wide. I can see just barely the darker shades around your asshole. You jut your ass out,
just now right to my face but not touching. No, no... you remind me.... don't do anything. I'm intoxicated.... I can smell your ass and I can smell your pussy. I groan... I whimper....
good god have mercy on me I think to myself... I'd go to hell just to lick your asshole.... to put my tongue into that hot puckered little fucking ring of heaven.
You want to see it don't you? you ask me in a tone that instructs not to answer. I can only pant. You pull your panties aside and finally I can see you.... you stick a finger in your ass
and I almost cum. Deeper you get in... to your middle knuckle.... you pull your finger out and tell me to suck it..... I let go of my cock, grab the arms of the chair and take your finger in
my mouth... I suck on it... I suck on it hard, I swirl my tongue around it, letting it swim in my saliva... You withdraw your figer from my mouth and scoot off of the desktop and go
beneath it. I am thinking to myself, finally.... she's gonna suck me... until I hear you tell me to just keep jerking off. I can't see you at all now....
That's it, you tell me, stoke it off, stroke it off..... Now I know what's going to happen. Finally I know what you want.... I relax a little, I close my eyes and think of your pussy and your
ass. I imagine you on all fours on my desktop humping my face.... rubbing your hot wet cunt in my face.... i'm sucking your ass....
Tell me when you are coming, you command me... I am stroking furiously. My thighs, my ass, my abs are in knots.... faster.... harder..... in my thoughts.... [name censored].....
gasp.... grunt almost unintelligibly... a garbled, painful yes.......
SHIT! ooooo jesuslord, please forgive me I am going straight to hell... and loving every minute of it! Sex is..... ooooo bothing like fulfilling a purpose in life, yes?
I wrote this the other morning. It's what made me come so fucking hard. Reading it again still gets me off. The original recipient gave me permission to share it with you.
I'm sitting at my desk before the computer. Suddenly you appear.... you push the monitor a couple of feet to the side and then take off your top and your jeans. Wearing just your bra
and your panties, you climb onto my desk and sit with your thighs apart, the heels of your feet at the edge with your toes in the air.
I look at your body. Your crotch is like a magnet to my eyes- sweet flesh wrapped in cotton.... the plumpness of your outer lips and in the center hints of the inner ones. I lean forward
to get closer and my arms automatically lift toward you until-
"Ah-ah," you admonish me. "you're not going to touch me..."
I let out a rush of air from my lungs. The billows of my heart pound like a steam furnace push my boiling blood through my veins. My cock is standing at attention, unalterably erect as
pulses between the parting in front of my robe.
I begin to speak and you cut me off firmly- NO.... you tell me then with your voice, as you scoot yourself to the very edge of my desk, "just sit there...."
Lust pounds through my body. I have to grab the arms of my chair to keep them from touching you. You rhythmically rub yourself in circles through your panties. I try to relax.... I let
go of the chair and slide down in the seat so that my face is level with your cunt. Not good enough.... I need to be closer. You rub away. I scoot the chair closer, under the desk so my
face is the length of your hand from your crotch. I can smell your excitement and I am breathing hard.... I have no doubt you can feel it as you continue massaging yourself.
I'm a wreck of myself I want you so bad. I want my face in you.... I wish my nose were a cock that I could stick inside of you, I wish my tongue were so long I could put in and tickle
your belly from the inside. My hands let go of the chair and drop to my cock.... it's hard and hot... the blood inside stretching the skin so tight I feel as though I might split open. It's
head is almost purple it's so deeply red.
Won't do- I raise my right hand and spit into it and then rub some of it onto the top of my left hand's fingers. I raise my right leg and fold it onto the chair so that it presses hard into the
space between my aching balls and asshole. My hands descend to my cock and I too begin to stroke myself- god, it feels good... my peehole tingles, just below the head on the
underside feels like butterflies, the shaft aches.
Settled into my pleasure, again I concentrate on your twat. You pull up on the panties so that all of that delicious pie is cupped into the shape of an almond. I am silent, but my heart is
crying out your name in lust, my teeth clenching to control myself. I want to die, I think- just put a fucking gun to my head and shoot me, kill me, I am so weak.
You turn around... you pull your panties into the crack of your ass, then spread your cheeks wide. I can see just barely the darker shades around your asshole. You jut your ass out,
just now right to my face but not touching. No, no... you remind me.... don't do anything. I'm intoxicated.... I can smell your ass and I can smell your pussy. I groan... I whimper....
good god have mercy on me I think to myself... I'd go to hell just to lick your asshole.... to put my tongue into that hot puckered little fucking ring of heaven.
You want to see it don't you? you ask me in a tone that instructs not to answer. I can only pant. You pull your panties aside and finally I can see you.... you stick a finger in your ass
and I almost cum. Deeper you get in... to your middle knuckle.... you pull your finger out and tell me to suck it..... I let go of my cock, grab the arms of the chair and take your finger in
my mouth... I suck on it... I suck on it hard, I swirl my tongue around it, letting it swim in my saliva... You withdraw your figer from my mouth and scoot off of the desktop and go
beneath it. I am thinking to myself, finally.... she's gonna suck me... until I hear you tell me to just keep jerking off. I can't see you at all now....
That's it, you tell me, stoke it off, stroke it off..... Now I know what's going to happen. Finally I know what you want.... I relax a little, I close my eyes and think of your pussy and your
ass. I imagine you on all fours on my desktop humping my face.... rubbing your hot wet cunt in my face.... i'm sucking your ass....
Tell me when you are coming, you command me... I am stroking furiously. My thighs, my ass, my abs are in knots.... faster.... harder..... in my thoughts.... [name censored].....
gasp.... grunt almost unintelligibly... a garbled, painful yes.......
SHIT! ooooo jesuslord, please forgive me I am going straight to hell... and loving every minute of it! Sex is..... ooooo bothing like fulfilling a purpose in life, yes?
I wrote this the other morning. It's what made me come so fucking hard. Reading it again still gets me off. The original recipient gave me permission to share it with you.
