Booty Call (Fantasy)

I am so horny right now, and I feel like it’s his fault. He said he would pleasure me when I was ready, since I didn’t feel just right the night I blew him. Well, right now I am seriously thinking about making that booty call. One reason I haven’t though is because I know he’s busy, getting ready to leave and all.

You see, I have been masturbating like crazy, trying to get it out of my system, but it’s just not working. Yeah, I cum at the end, but only after taking forever in rubbing my clit, thrusting my dildo in and out of my dripping wet pussy.

I keep having this fantasy of him coming over, and telling me he wanted to see me use my toys. I strip, and get on the bed. I take my vibrator and run it all over my clit. I then take my other hand and hand him my favorite glass wand. I ask him to fuck me with it. He does, hard and fast.

I never thought I could want him this bad. I mean, our friendship was never anything sexual, though we did talk a lot about sex. The last time I can see him before he goes is Thursday, where he tells me goodbye. Hopefully it will be more than just a few minutes of goodbyes. My mom said he could stay over, so I think I will ask him to when he comes back over.

If he does, I will ask him to fuck me with my dildo, while I rub my clit. Hell, I kind of want him to rub my clit too. I want to have him try it without toys first, using only his hands.  Before he sticks the dildo in I want him to put a finger inside my dripping wet pussy, maybe even two fingers. I want him to take my pussy juices and rub them over my clit, making my vulva nice and wet all over.

Finally, I want him to stick that dildo in, and slowly thrust it in and out, getting faster and harder until I can’t take it anymore. He will rub my clit fast, up and down, and in circles. I am so close to cumming and I tell him. He stops, and takes my vibrator, and turns it on. He places it on my clit, rubbing it all around.

This will send me over the edge, making me cum harder and faster than I ever have in my whole life. Because he did such a good job, and I feel so much satisfied, I will reward him with a nice cock sucking.

I will do everything I did last time, but adding in a few more techniques. Before I go down on him, I will tickle and tease his nipples with my tongue. I will slowly kiss his chest all over, slowly moving my way up to have our lips meet. His kiss will be as passionate as I imagined. He will take his arms and wrap them around me, moving his hand up my shirt to cup my left breast. He will squeeze and rub my nipple, making it hard. Then he will switch to my other breast and nipple. I will slowly move my hands down his back, running my nails down, giving him chills.

I move my hand farther down, and rest my hand firmly on his throbbing jeans. He undoes his belt buckle and wiggles out of his pants, letting his cock spring free into my waiting hand. I gently squeeze and loosen my grip, moving my hand up and down in the motions of jerking his hard, throbbing penis. I will take my free hand and cup his balls, softly massaging them in my hand. He runs his fingers through my hair, down my back. I tell him he is the only one that can do that without tickling me. He smiles, and I smile back. We kiss, sweetly, softly, passionately. He takes a free hand and cups my cheek.

Slowly, I go down. I lick his balls, and then slowly start to suck on each side, tickling them with my tongue. Next, I move my tongue up his balls, and up his shaft, swirling it like a lollipop. I put my mouth over the head of his cock and suck, running my tongue around the tip. I put his cock further in my mouth and start to suck.
I bob my head up and down, massaging his balls with one hand, jacking his lower cock with the other, while my mouth and tongue stimulates the head. He tells me not to stop, to keep going. I work faster, moving my tongue all over, using it to explore his erect cock.

Finally, after being so worked up from fucking me with my dildo, he will cum in my mouth again. I will swallow. He is the only guy I never hesitated on swallowing. I mean, I swallowed for the first guy I ever sucked off, but only because I thought I had to. The next guy had the worst tasting cum, and I had to spit it out. This guy however seems just right. Swallowing for me definitely depends on taste, and consistency as well, but certainly not as much as taste.

We fall asleep in each other’s arms, as we say goodbye one last time before he leaves. I am going to miss him. I wish him good luck for what he is about to do.

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