It’s all very well my constantly gagging for a hard shag; faced with the right bloke, it’s not something I would turn down – I do so enjoy a rampant pummelling from a horny man.
But right now, I want to be fucked slowly.
I want to be with a guy that takes his time; someone who wants to discover and explore my body and who wants to caress every inch of me until my skin feels electric.
I want a man who will:
Slide his fingers through my hair as his lips touch mine Softly stroke my arse, the curve of my back, the nape of my neck Explore my belly, my hips, the inside of my thighs with soft, sweet kisses Lightly touch my breasts, drawing circles around my nipples See the excitement in my eyes as he lowers himself down my body Hold my hands in his, as his mouth greets my burning desire Pull me gently onto his face as his soft tongue pleasures me Squeeze my hand as the first climax hits me and my body convulses Push his hard cock against my thigh as he moves up my body Kiss me deeply as he presses his body close to mine Laugh, as I try to angle myself so his cock will slide into me Smile as my frustration increases Position himself so only the tip of his cock is inside me Make me so desperate that I beg him to fuck me Lie still and kiss me deeply
And when I cannot stand it any longer, when I am crying out in frustration and desperation, I want him to:
Slide into me as far as he can go Refuse to move inside me Make me more frustrated, as I lie there, filled, but unfulfilled Wait until he and I can stand it no longer Finally give me what I am begging for
And then I want him to fuck me:
Take me so slowly, the movement is almost imperceptible Push me to the edge of orgasm, so I am on the verge of tears Have me on the brink Not let me come, until he is ready to come On and on, slow, but steady Make my heart race Make me drip Force my nails into his back
And when he gets near; when he finally feels his own surge approach, only then does he pummel me hard, fucking me with all his might, until our orgasms combine to send simultaneous electricity across both our bodies.
And when we'd stopped shaking and had caught our breath, then he would slide his fingers into mine, kiss me deeply, look into my eyes and smile.
It’s been a long time since I made love. I miss it.