Welcome to another episode of Bedtime Stories with Salty Vixen. Tonight's story is titled “Confessions of Lust” I know you've been watching, know you are so hard right now that you're huge and dying to be inside me. My fingers stroke my clit, around and around then up and down, gasping as I get closer... closer...
Are you ready to know my confessions? Let's begin....
I wonder what you would say if you knew that I was thinking about you today. I suppose you wouldn't mind, and might even say you were thinking about me. I heard your message on my machine earlier, so it is possible that I crossed your mind later in the day. The thing is, I'm almost positive that you were not thinking of me the way I was thinking of you. The moment that I first saw your face was when I was masturbating.
You invaded my thoughts, pushing away the shadowy man I had been imagining. The hand that was sliding the dildo in and out of my wet pussy suddenly became yours. I could feel your breath on my skin as you leaned over me, your mouth just inches from my throat. You were wearing a robe, tied loosely at the waist. Your body was hidden from me, and yet I could see the swell of your breasts as they pushed against the material.
My hands opened your robe so I could touch you. My fingers brushed over your skin, mimicking the movements of your hands on mine. My hands cupped your breasts, feeling your warmth flow through me. As you moved closer, I managed to capture a nipple in my mouth. My teeth rubbed roughly over the hardened flesh, enjoying the shivers I felt pass through you. You pulled away suddenly and your mouth came down hard on mine. I could feel your tongue invading me.
I surrendered to you completely, lost in my arousal. I could feel the dildo sliding faster and faster in and out of me. Your fingers rubbed my clit hard and fast at the same time. Suddenly you stopped, pulling the free end of the double dildo up slightly. Then, you lowered yourself onto it, pushing down, until our wet flesh met. The dildo was now buried deep within us both. You began a slow rocking movement over me, moving it inside of me, and inside of you.
You pushed yourself away from me, so you were straddling me, grinding your pelvis into mine. I could see the lust in your face as you fucked me, your fingers once again stroking my clit. My climax had been so close when you joined me that it wasn't very long before I came. I could see the smile of satisfaction on your face. Then you pulled the dildo from me in one quick movement and plunged your fingers into me. I screamed in ecstasy as you forced another orgasm from me quickly.
The incredible wetness covered your fingers as you moved them within me. I had wanted the second orgasm to be slow, or yours, but it was not to be. The dildo slid from between your thighs as you got up. My hands moved to hold you to me, but you slipped away. I wanted so much to make you come, but you only smiled and told me 'next time.'
Your entry into my fantasy has surprised me, but I know the next time you will be there right from the start. I wonder if you mind? As I reach for the phone by the bed to return your call, I know I will never tell you. You are one of my best friends, and you are married to a wonderful man. I'm sure you have never thought of me in the same way. The fact is that the only time you will know of my thoughts is when you are there, invading my thoughts as I touch myself.
As I hear you pick up the phone, my hands slide between my legs once again.
