I get so turned on just thinking about you... would you like it if I were to take off all of my clothes, turn down the lights, light a candle or two, and sit back in this chair exposing my pretty pink pussy to you? Could I maybe stick my finger inside my warm wet mouth to get it all nice and wet, reach down with my hand to gently pull and hold open my pussy lips while my other finger finds its way down to my hard, throbbing little clit to just gently rub circles on top of it… then to plunge itself deep into my pussy for a few deep strokes… and then back up to gently massage my clit? Mmmmmm... yesss... you like that, don't you? Can I fantasize that you are on the floor between my legs, looking up at me with so much desire in your eyes? You want to taste my pussy so bad... your cock is throbbing and hard.

"Please let me taste you, baby," I hear you whisper.

"Yes, baby, oh yes," I whisper back as I look down at you. Slowly, you take your time... teasing my pussy... running your tongue up and down each side of it with the softest touch... "Mmmmm," I moan, lifting my hips up to meet your mouth better. "Oh God, yes, baby. That feels soooo good."

Your tongue now finds its way up through my swollen lips to my hard and throbbing clit... you eagerly start licking and sucking on my clit like the pro that you are... building me up closer... and closer. You gently slip a finger inside of my pussy... and then two fingers. As your fingers find their way to my g-spot, I grab both arms of the chair and lift my hips up to give you full access.

"Oh yes!! Baby... you want me to cum in that hot fucking mouth of yours, don't you?" I growl seductively.

"Mmm hmm," you mumble, never missing a stroke as your talented mouth and tongue go to work on my pussy.

"Oh my fucking God!! Yes, baby, just like that!!" My body tenses up, writhing and grinding as your fingers slam in and out of my pussy. "I'm gonna cum so fucking hard in your mouth!" I yell, throwing my head back. "Oh... my... God, baby!! I'm ... fucking... cumming!!!" I scream out as my orgasm peaks, sending waves of pleasure ripping through every nerve in my body. "Oh my God! Oh my God!" is all I can say over and over as I try to regain myself from the most intense orgasm I have ever had.

When I finally open my eyes, you are sitting next to me on the bed, smiling and looking into my eyes. Taking my hand in yours, you say, "That was incredible."

I nod and then simply whisper, "Now it's your turn...."

Lustfully Yours,
Tori Blake
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I've been thinking about you all day and you know what that does to me. A stray thought runs through my head and a little shiver goes dancing down my spine. My skin is hypersensitive. Every breath of cool air from the ceiling fans brushes across the back of my neck. I try to make sense of the mail I just brought in from the box but I can't seem to put my thoughts in order. I want you so bad I can't seem to concentrate. In the kitchen, I drop my keys on the table. I pour a little wine and check the answering machine. I wonder what you are doing right now.

My clothing feels like torture and I am restless.  My fingers find the buttons of my blouse and begin to work them free before I even make it halfway down the hall. The blouse whispers to the floor quickly followed by the skirt. I unclasp my bra and moan quietly when the air hits my almost painfully sensitive nipples. I am so wet for you already. My hand slips to the damp fabric between my legs and I shiver. I trace the contours of my most secret place, the thin cloth wet and clinging. It hides nothing and even accentuates the warm folds. I grasp the waistband of my panties and slip them off my thighs and onto the floor. The scent of my arousal rises around me inflaming my body further. I stand there in the bedroom wearing nothing but the simple black pumps I had worn to work, their high, thin heels changing the contours of my body, My calves bunch and tighten and my back arches sensually. I slip off the pumps and stroll naked through the hall toward the bathroom.

The water runs while I light candles. Steam curls around me like a secret lover and the only light comes from the tiny flames of candles crowded onto every available surface. I slide into the water, feeling the heat caress my already fevered skin. I slide the soapy cloth over my skin breathing in the sweet, spicy scent. My skin is slick and warm. I slide my hands up to cup my breasts, fingers sliding over tingling peaks. A chilly breeze from the floor vent makes my nipples tighten almost painfully. By contrast, the warm water feels burning hot as I rinse the soap from my skin. I pinch and tease the hard tips of my breasts while I run my free hand down my body. I ache for you.

I imagine you touching me. My legs spread of their own accord and I caress the smooth skin there. My fingers slide between the lips of my pussy. I picture your hands on my body and slowly rub my clit. I slide my finger deep inside, moving slowly at first and then faster and faster. I am so hot and wet. My breath comes in quick pants and my body shudders. A trembling climax rushes through me. I need more.

I stand up to step out of the tub and dry my shivering body, the towel lingering over my tingling nipples. Using the suction cup on my vibrator, I fasten it to the cool tile floor. I pour lube into my hand and slide it up and down the shaft, making the whole length warm and slick. I slide my fingers over my pussy, slipping gently over my throbbing clit.

I turn on the vibrator and close my eyes, pretending it is you as I spread my legs and let just the tip touch me. I lower my wet pussy slowly, taking the shaft of the vibrator deeper and deeper until the little bumper buzzes over my clit. My hips jerk from the intensity of the sensation. I feel every vein and bump against the sensitive flesh of my tight pussy as I slide up and down. I move faster and faster, riding at a frantic pace. Suddenly, I press down hard, taking it as deep as I can. I twist my hips from side to side; torturing myself with pleasure so intense it is almost pain as vibrations buzz over my slippery clit. The sensations wash over me in waves, building and growing until I feel the orgasm crash through my body. My knees go weak and hot juices pour from my pussy as the muscles inside clench tightly over and over.

My breathing slows a little and I let the vibrator slip out so I can rest my back against the cool porcelain of the tub. You will be calling soon and I can't wait to hear your voice. My passion burns like the coals of a fire just waiting to be stirred into a blaze.

Lustfully Yours
Tori Blake

Oh Thank you Baby Im glad you enjoyed
Lustfully Yours
Tori Blake

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We have to get you to Chicago or me to Vegas and soon! Thanks for a great post!

Just to hot.  I can't stop thinking about the last time I saw you.