The following is a day’s worth of smut I text my girl. Enjoy!

I’m sitting here bored and thinking about how wonderful if feels to slide my fingers up your soft thigh until I feel the soft satin of your panties hugging your lips. I loved how last time we were in the truck, we were talking, and the whole time my fingers just rubbed up and down, feeling the outline of your lips. So soft and warm. Feeling your panties slowly get wet, the fabric conforming more and more to the supple flesh underneath. As my fingers drift up and down light and gentle, I can feel the little trembles coming from you.

As my fingers play I hear the small catches in your voice as you speak, those moments where the feeling of my fingers caressing your sensitive lips makes words hard to form. The soft blush rising from your breasts. And that subtle movements of your hips.

Seeing and feeling all of that, combined with the way your lips call to me for more attention makes my cock grow, and soon begin to drip with excitement. I want to pull them to the side, and give my tongue to you. I want to tear them off of you, leaving your wet panties in shreds so I can drive my cock inside of you.

The lover’s need to pleasure you fighting with the animal need to fuck you viciously. We decide without words to do both, and let the lover turn to an animal later. I slide your panties down your thigh, slowly, my hands rubbing your legs as they descend. I take your panties and jam them into my pocket. They are mine now, you won’t need them again today. And even if you do, you’ll go without as a reminder that your pussy belongs to me now.

As my hands slide back up your legs, they drift towards your inner thighs, spreading your legs and lifting them. My eyes are locked there where your heavenly hole awaits me. Yes good girl, spread your legs for me because you know you need to feel What only I can give you. You need to cum feeling my tongue in you.

I lower my head between your smooth thighs, and push closer. I don’t kiss your lips, instead I just nuzzle my lips against them. I let you feel my mouth against your pussy but nothing more. Fuck, the soft wet warmth of them almost drives me insane.

I stop when my lips reach your butterfly tattoo where I trace the outline with my tongue. I slowly torture myself as well, because I am very aware of how close your pussy is, how wet and warm it is, and how desperately you want my mouth on you.

I play some more, my tongue licking everywhere but where you need it. My lips giving yours the barest of caresses, just enough to make you tingle with barely suppressed lust. I want to continue the teasing, tracing my tongue up and down your lips. I want to slide my tongue between them just enough to begin spreading you open for me. But you have other ideas.

I feel your hand in my hair and with a roughness born of need, you pull my face down hard, forcing my playful tongue inside you. “Sweet man, make me cum on your face!” You command, holding my head in place and moving your hips forwards and back, deciding where I’ll lick you.

When my tongue is over your clit, it rubs gentle but firm, making your squirm. When you push me down, my tongue plunges inside of you twirling and penetrating. And in between I suck your lips between mine. Mmmmm babe. Your pussy is so sweet and juicy. I love the taste of it flooding into my mouth. I love the way your lips feel slippery against my face.

I shake my head like a dog, tongue wagging and lapping at you. I slide two fingers inside of you, starting palm down, pushing in and the pulling back. My tongue shifts up to rub steady and gentle against your clit (how is it some struggle to find this magic spot when I’m drawn to it?). I look up at you, watching your face, eyes closed. I reach up to scratch at your lower tummy, and you looks down at me. “Look at me while I make you cum babe. I want you to watch me.

Fingers still slowly easing in and out of you, tongue finding a rhythm you like, making the sensations build and build. “Do you like how I worship your pussy? How I show her that I belong to her as much as she belongs to me?” I ask.

I twist my hand palm up and begin making the “come here” gesture and my tongue keeps rubbing, massaging , and licking. My fingers move faster inside of you, oh god the wetness pouring out of you to soak my hand. Your body squirms and trembles, I almost lose my grip as you struggle. You’d think you were trying to get away from me. Silly rabbit.

I place my free hand on your lower belly, pinning you in place, holding you right where I want you. Right where I need you to be. I press down gentle and firm, my hand still working inside you. Your eyes are unfocused, your mind gone to wherever it goes when the feelings from your pussy overwhelm it. Your hands clench and unclench grabbing at nothing, trying to hold your soul inside your body.

You try to lean forward, the power of your orgasm trying to lift you from the bed, but my hand pushes you back down. Not yet love…you need to give me something before I stop. The sound of your gasping breaths and my hand squelching wetly inside of you is music to my ears. As good as this makes you feel, it makes me feel better, knowing that my hands and mouth are making you act this way. Bringing you to the edge of completely lack of control is intoxicating to me. This alone almost makes me cum.

I lower my mouth to you again, sucking on your clit. So close baby. Just let it happen, just let it out for me!
When your whole body shakes and seizes, I feel your pussy squirting. I pull my wet fingers out of you and push my mouth against you. Mmmm fuck yes!! This is what I want! You’ve never been so beautiful as when you are cumming in my mouth. I pull back, slowly licking your lips and thighs, easing off the pressure, letting your body stop twitching and contracting. When my tongue brushes against your clit you jerk away…mmmm so sensitive. I retreat to kiss your thighs and then up your body to let my tongue glide around your nipples.

lol. Fuck fuck fuck! This is the most delightful torture! Gods there is a wet spot on my pants. Mmmm and where should I go next I wonder? These pants definitely need to come off. I look down at that beautiful pussy, pink and engorged and dripping wet. I look at your face. Your soft sexy lips still slightly parted from exertion. Do I roll you over onto your tummy, put my hands on your hips and push my throbbing cock inside of you to fuck you hard and deep until I explode inside of you? Or do I grab your hair, and pull your head down, thrusting my cock inside of your perfect mouth, taking control of your head and making you pleasure me until you taste me pulsing in you? I lay with a hand on your hip, and one wrapped in your hair, ready to go either way, but letting you decide how I use you next. You are still my plaything for the day, but I’ll let you choose the way. (It’s a pornographic choose your own adventure!)