it started when you sent me a picture of your arms. it’s stupid, i know. but i can’t help imagining them wrapped around my body, caressing every inch of me.

my hands start playing with my breasts, letting my fingers glide over my nipples, imagining these fingers are yours. i fondle my breasts, squeezing them now and then as i feel the wetness pooling in my undies. and then i imagine your voice, telling me, “you like that?” and i can’t help but moan at the thought of you whispering that in my ear, biting my earlobe, kissing and licking your way down to my neck leaving marks as you go. then, slowly, my right hand hovers over my crotch. i’m pretending it’s you that’s teasing me. and in my head, you turn me over and order me to kneel. you let me suck your fingers as you play with yourself and you tell me, “you wanna suck it?” as i nod my head and open my mouth. “fuck my mouth”, i say.

now, my fingers are teasing my entrance. i can feel how wet i am. i insert a finger as the scene now shows you slowly entering my mouth. my tongue is playing with the underside of your dick. i insert another finger slowly, just like i’m imagining you slowly thrusting inside my mouth. you grab my hair and twist it in your hands, and at this point, my left hand goes to play with my clit. you start picking up your pace, moaning at how good my mouth feels wrapped around your dick. from time to time, you thrust fully, letting it hit the back of my throat and letting it stay there. tears start forming in my eyes and i’m having trouble breathing but i don’t care. i love your cock inside my mouth.

and now you’re thrusting faster, and so are my fingers as i moan out your name. “come in my mouth”, i tell you. and this causes you to thrust even harder and faster. your dick feels so hard inside my mouth. “fuck fuck fuck”, is what you say in my head. but at this very moment, that is all that is coming out of my mouth as i feel my orgasm nearing. it’s that damn voice that you have that sends me over the edge. with one final thrust, you cum inside my mouth, your cock twitching. and with that, i come undone, alone in my room, moaning out your name as i come at the thought of you cumming in my mouth.

the scene fades to you looking down at me smirking, calling me, “good girl”. and then everything turns to black. fuck. did I just masturbate all because you sent me a picture of your arms? the sensation i felt when i was touching myself felt so wonderful. but god, i wonder, how will it feel like if the scenario in my head becomes my reality? and with that thought, i am wet again.