Fantasy of Creamy Delight
on August 10th, 2009 at 7:40 pmHere is just another fantasy I thought about while I masturbated.
I was tied up, unable to kiss him and, even more evil, I had a blind fold put over my eyes. My top half was naked, and cream was squirted all over my breasts. They stood hard, creamy, and erect, not a tantalising dessert in his eyes, as he left them to grow harder. It turned them rock hard and he knew it. I writhed my body trying to escape from my trousers. He saw the damp patch in my trousers, and teased his hands against my crotch. I’m so fucking aroused from the foreplay and ready for that body tingling moment of climax.
The cream is rubbed into my breasts, making a mess. A finger is pushed into my mouth, then his sexy masculine hands caress my creamy breasts, turning them into stiff mountain peaks, and causing them to grow in size, a full handful of natural breast. I have only my other four senses to guide me, but I love it when he covers my face with his creamy hands.
I’m a mess, and dying for an arousing kiss so I can rub it all over him. He sees how aroused I am. The wet patch in my red trousers grows damper, and he pushes his nose up against my crotch to smell my sex. In that moment, I’ve gotten him hard again, and I’m aching for his hard purple head to penetrate me.
The waiting and the ache of my clit drives me nuts, and I’m having a new kind of reaction, one of thought not touch. Nothing like clitoral stimulation, something much more enriching, a sensation that could keep me up all night and make love kind of feeling. I don’t know what’s happening in my mind and, I can’t see him, but every moment is so hot and turning me on rather insanely.
He slowly starts to pull off my trousers and, when I imagine his deep brown eyes staring up at me and wondrous tongue licking between my legs, I groan loudly. My naked legs are spread open, my slit inviting, and so so wet. He’s had enough of staring at my naked body shaking before him for every inch of touch, and he teases his penis head against my sensitive vaginal wall, not pushing it in, but each time rubbing it against my clit. Fuck…it makes me moan so loudly…I want more…I can’t remain quiet and I feel his lips on mine. Mmm, that’s it, fuck yeah…so good.
His hot tongue, full of my vaginal juices, elopes with mine. Still, he hasn’t pushed his fat cock into my divinely wet hole. I’m so close to climax as he rubs his hairy chest over mine, and our faces stick together, but it feels so fucking good. I’m so close…yeah that’s it, pull out and rub it against my wet clit one more time. Fuck yeah, I grip my hands around his head tightly, and he feels my orgasm gush throughout my body. It shakes my body with endorphins, and he pushes his penis in, pumping me hard while we kiss harder. His goatee is soaked in the cream, and we fuck until he can’t take my moans any longer, and thrusts into me so hard to cause a strong orgasm of emotion, our juices mixing to wetten my already damp crotch.





















