I miss you, Sir- Spicy Audio Story by Salty Vixen

Welcome to another episode of Bedtime Stories with Salty Vixen. Tonight’s story is titled ‘I miss you, Sir”Dear Sir, All it takes is just one look.All it takes is just one touch.All it takes is just one taste..And am is yours.. And only yours, Sir.

Will you watch me Masturbate, sir? Let’s begin…

I am missing you terribly today. I need to feel your touch. Feel your lips against mine. Feel your hot breath on me. I close my eyes and think about you. I can almost feel your body pressing against mine. Sigh. I let my hands start to wander. I move them over my body imagining they are your hands. I move them along my curves, feeling my hips, my breasts, my thighs. Circling around on my body I let them drift over my belly and up under my shirt. My hands move dreamily over my skin. The feel of my fingertips is feather light. I can feel my nipples hardening as my fingers move closer to my breasts. I lazily let them drift across the top of my bra. I can feel my hardness. My fingers tuck into the top of the cup and I circle my nipples. God. I instantly feel the desire pulsing in my cunt. I move my hands in deeper and roll my nipples between my fingers.

Heat shoots through my pussy. I arch my back and pinch my nipples harder. God, it feels so good. Needing to intensify the feelings, I move my hand back down over my belly and slip it into my panties.

My fingers brush over my pubic hair, teasing it. I drift my fingers down to my clit and linger for a moment, just pressing on it. Giving in, I begin to move my fingers in small circles. I suck in my breath, my fingers on my nipple pinching harder. I can feel your tongue on me, your teeth grazing me. I moan softly as the pleasure starts to rise in me. My fingers are bringing me to that place, that place where the world starts to disappear and all I can feel is desire, want, need. I push my fingers further down my slit invading my wetness. My fingers are slick against my skin. I open my legs wider and push a finger inside me. My hips involuntarily push up to my hand. I stroke my finger in and out slowly, leisurely, enjoying the sensations rippling through me.

But it’s not enough. I remove my hand from my breast and tug at my panties. I need them off. NOW. I push another finger inside me, imagining your that cock is thrusting into me. I move my other hand to my clit, rubbing a harder. I see your body in my mind, moving above me, thrusting into me. I need you. I want you. God. I moan again. I push a third finger inside me, frantically, desperately. My fingers work faster on my clit. I prop my leg up, spreading my legs further. Opening myself up to you further. I’m so close. I can feel my cunt starting to pulse around my fingers. My clit is throbbing. I need to cum. Imagining you, right there, touching me, fucking me. Oh god. I can feel it.

I can feel your cock. I can feel your hardness. I can feel the heat searing through me. Oh god. that’s it. My hips push up into the air, my hand buried, deep in my cunt, my fingers on my clit. I groan. My cunt spasms around my fingers, pulsing, clenching. Oh. Oh. Waves of pleasure rush over me. I can feel it in every nerve, every muscle, every essence of my being. I let out a rush of air, gasping for breath, cumming so hard. Groaning loudly, I feel the release.

Relaxing myself back down on the bed, I continue to stroke my clit softly, gently, riding out the rest, enjoying the feelings. I slowly remove my fingers from my cunt and bring them up to my mouth. I lick off my sweetness, knowing how much you love the taste of me. Sigh. Such wonderful feelings. I can’t wait to share them with you.