After a (f)ight had us on the rocks, I got a message from him that (m)akes me wet over and over. (Long) | 2016

I can't wait for all of this to be over. Aside from being a complete mess, I want you more than ever. I've thought about doing things we've never done before. I've been thinking dirtier thoughts than ever before. More than anything, though, I want to taste you. I want to lick your tight little pussy until you cum. I want you to make a mess, I don't care if I get messy. Then I want to slide my throbbing cock into your dripping wet hole and fuck you deep and hard while you massage your clit until you cum again. Then I want to lick you again, except this time I'll move further down. Lightly grazing your tight little asshole.

Once you're wet enough I'm going to start to prepare your tight ass for me. One finger at a time. Slowly stretching you and preparing you for my thick cock. You beg and beg for me to fuck you, but I have more in mind. I tie your hands behind your back and blindfold you.

I start playing with your nipples as I bend you over and whisper into your ear every dirty thought that is running through my mind. I take your ear between my teeth as you listen to me heavily breathing and start teasing the opening to your ass with the dark red tip of my enlarged penis.

I don't like to play favorites, but today, your perfectly tight asshole is begging to be filled, and I want nothing more than to bury a thick, warm load of my fertile, silky cum deep inside of your sexy ass. You want it too. I can tell by the way you fucked me, that you didn't want any hole left unused.

I roll you onto your back, and I slowly push the head of my cock between your ass, still soaked with your cum from earlier. I feel your hole open up, inviting me to push in further. Your warm, wet hole pulls me in deeper. You're already begging for more.

I keep inching deeper and deeper. You moan, I feel your now vibrant pink/red swollen pussy pulsing against the smooth, soft skin of my stomach. You're still getting wetter for me. I keep pushing on further until I can't go any more.

You let out another moan. I slide nearly all the way out and slowly push myself all the way back in. You tell me harder. I oblige without any hesitation. You beg for me to fuck you like I mean it. I start pushing myself into you deeper and harder, watching your beautiful tits bounce up and down with every stroke. My thighs are practically spanking your ass with every thrust. You tell me not to stop. I can feel your pussy twitching. I know you're going to cum.

I feel the head of my hard, pulsating cock start to tingle and I know I'm gong to explode any second now. You let out a loud moan as I feel you tighten around me. I'm going to cum soon. You let go as your cum covers me. That was enough to push me over the edge.

Covered in your warm cum, I push your legs up over my shoulders. You are still getting off. I push deep into you one last time as I explode, shooting thick, hot spurts of my cum deep into you. I pull back again, and push in as far as I can, releasing even more cum. This happens another two or three times. I wrap my arms around you and kiss you on the lips, gently biting as I slide out of you...

But you aren't done with me. Not yet. You aren't satisfied yet. I got to tie you up and tease you and use you like a toy. You are going to get me back. You catch me off guard, in my exhausted state of ecstasy. You tie my hands up and tell me what you're going to do to me. You are going to use my holes like I used yours. You roll me over and make me clean up the mess I've made. You tell me I better do well, or else I never get to fuck you like that again. I lick you clean, and you blindfold me.

All I see is complete darkness. I'm on my knees with my face on the floor. I can hear you moving around, but I can't quite tell what you are doing. I hear a loud crack followed by a sharp pain on my raised ass. You found your whip. You ask me to beg for you like I made you beg for me. I beg and I plea. You use the whip again, declaring I speak up and call you by your name. I beg for you, mistress Johnson, to use me for whatever you like.

Silence. I can't hear anything and I can't see anything. Then I feel your hand running down my back. You apply generous amounts of lube to both of your hands. With one hand, you grab my already hard again cock. The other, you start using your fingers to tease my ass. It's been so long. You ask me if I have been practicing by myself and demand that I tell you every single detail of my solo adventures. I start to tell you about how I play with myself as I feel a large, cold object pressed against my ass.

You start teasing me with it. You tell me you got a new toy and you can't wait to show me what a surprise you have in store. I beg for you to fuck me. I was being greedy. You stop and come around front of me. You tell me to apologize and that I have to make it up to you. Before I can even get one syllable out, you pull my head up by my hair and make me taste your new toy. It is much bigger than any of our previous toys. You decide to finally give me what I want. You slide into my ass slowly, but you don't stop until it is all the way in. It's almost too much for me, but I relax and let you in.

You start thrusting into me asking me if I like it. You grab my cock and start playing with it. I tell you that I'm close already. And you start stroking me harder. And then you stop... But you start fucking me harder and deeper. The feeling that I have to cum is still there and getting stronger. You know I'm close and you keep fucking me.

I feel a release. I feel warmth rush over me followed by a tingling sensation in my hands and feet. My face feels warm. Cum starts oozing from my cock and into the floor. What a mess we've made. You keep fucking me. You tell me that you have a surprise for me. You push deep into me as I feel a warm rush of liquid fill me up. I feel you squeeze your new toy again, followed by another warm squirt. You tell me now I know how it feels as you slowly pull your toy out from deep in my ass. I can't avoid thinking about you. I came twice writing this. I have a toy deep inside me, and the other toy wrapped around my cock... I miss our sex already, baby.

I got this message the next morning. I couldn't help myself, I kept reading it over and over. We've always been kinky together, and we've both loved every minute of it. Here I was, afraid I'm losing everything, and I find out that all he's been doing this whole time is thinking about me. I got up for the day, and tried to forget about all of this. I got to work and found myself thinking about the message again. I pulled my phone out at my desk, and started reading it again. The more I read, the wetter I got. I couldn't help myself. By the end of it, I was rubbing on my chair, and I could feel my wet clit getting stimulated through my clothes. I came so close to getting off at my desk. He still drives me wild, even when we're having problems. We're going to work on things, and all I can think about after this is how much better the sex is going to get. ;)