Text sex can be dangerous (xpost)
I got a text from an out-of-town playmate this afternoon. I was relaxing after a long day at work. Like always, I take off all my clothes when I get home, so I was naked when I heard my phone warble. His text said, "hey babe." Attached was a picture of his cock. Yummy.
He's got an interestingly shaped cock. It's not cylindrical, like most penises. It's more conical, flaring wide at the base. This has an amazing effect when fucking. Just when he's pushed his cock all the way in and the head is seated deep in my pussy, hitting my g-spot, the wide base of the shaft is spreading my pussy lips wider. Girls, you know what this means. When the vagina is stretched wider, there's a sweet pulling sensation on the clit.
So when he's banging me, I get this amazing blend of sensations as he becomes fully sheathed. On the inward thrust I get the bump on my g-spot, the stretch of the pussylips and the tug on my clit. God damn!! It's indescribably delicious.
Add the fact that he's got fearsome stamina and can fuck hard all night long.... and Primavera will come running whenever he's in town.
But this afternoon was all digital. I replied to his cock shot with a carefully thought out pictorial series. First shot: my hand holding an 8" glass dildo; Second shot: holding the dildo just at the door of my pussy; Third shot: all 8" buried to the hilt, with only the round end protruding.
Then I texted, "repeat as needed." He didn't text back for a few minutes. =Smile=
When he finally surfaced he texted "Damn, I nearly ran off the road!" Holy shit, he was actually texting while driving! Idiot! I shifted from sexy slut into Mom mode and called him on the carpet; "Pull over right now! I am NOT kidding! If you die because of my pussy, I will be seriously put out." And he texted back "Yes, ma'am."
While he is usually rather dominant in bed (just the way I like it) I'm glad that underneath it all he knows who's boss.
Kisses,
Primavera
Tags: clit, cock, pussy, sex, sexting, sexuality, text sex, texting
Current Mood: naughty
Current Music: Ravel's Bolero
He's got an interestingly shaped cock. It's not cylindrical, like most penises. It's more conical, flaring wide at the base. This has an amazing effect when fucking. Just when he's pushed his cock all the way in and the head is seated deep in my pussy, hitting my g-spot, the wide base of the shaft is spreading my pussy lips wider. Girls, you know what this means. When the vagina is stretched wider, there's a sweet pulling sensation on the clit.
So when he's banging me, I get this amazing blend of sensations as he becomes fully sheathed. On the inward thrust I get the bump on my g-spot, the stretch of the pussylips and the tug on my clit. God damn!! It's indescribably delicious.
Add the fact that he's got fearsome stamina and can fuck hard all night long.... and Primavera will come running whenever he's in town.
But this afternoon was all digital. I replied to his cock shot with a carefully thought out pictorial series. First shot: my hand holding an 8" glass dildo; Second shot: holding the dildo just at the door of my pussy; Third shot: all 8" buried to the hilt, with only the round end protruding.
Then I texted, "repeat as needed." He didn't text back for a few minutes. =Smile=
When he finally surfaced he texted "Damn, I nearly ran off the road!" Holy shit, he was actually texting while driving! Idiot! I shifted from sexy slut into Mom mode and called him on the carpet; "Pull over right now! I am NOT kidding! If you die because of my pussy, I will be seriously put out." And he texted back "Yes, ma'am."
While he is usually rather dominant in bed (just the way I like it) I'm glad that underneath it all he knows who's boss.
Kisses,
Primavera
Tags: clit, cock, pussy, sex, sexting, sexuality, text sex, texting
Current Mood: naughty
Current Music: Ravel's Bolero