A Mere Substitute

By Absolute Angel

 

Laying here alone, thoughts of you consume me. Wishing you were with me, wishing you were inside me. I close my eyes and imagine you walking into my bedroom.....imagining your touch, your kiss, your body next to mine.

I am dressed only in a Nike t-shirt without any panties.  I can feel the moisture build between my thighs as I continue to play with the visuals of you. Slowly I move my hand down , over my nipples causing them to harden and protrude through my t-shirt.

Finally I reach my neatly trimmed pussy.....quickly my fingers disappear. Images of you plaque my mind as I raise my legs into bending position.

I want your touch so badly. My hips rising to meet my fingers.....dreaming of  your cock deep inside me.  My clit begins to throb as I slide my fingers in and out of my wet pussy, bringing me closer to orgasm.

With my free hand I playfully tug at my hardened nipples wishing your mouth was there. My body quivers and my breathing become heavy. Wetness runs down my thighs...

Taking my fingers, I concentrate on my clit, imagining your warm  tongue softly sliding back and forth.  I can feel my clit swell under my touch as passion increases.  I want you so badly now....

I reach beside the bed and take out my favorite toy. My pussy is aching for the fullness I get when you makelove to me....Slowly I take my dildo and slide it over my clit....cause me to moan loudly.  Inch by inch I egde  my toy deep inside me until all 8 inches are being used to its fullest......

I thrust it in and out...calling out your name over and over again....

I increase the speed of my thrusts and reach down with my other hand, I gently circle my clit with my fingers....imagining the entire time that it is you inside me....bringing to me orgasm.

Waves of pleasure run through my body....sweat beads appear on my forehead

as I get closer.  I can hear the sexy noises of my wetness as I pump the dildo in and out of my hot pussy. One more thought of your hard cock inside me and I let go. Moaning deeply, I thrust a few more times until my juices cover my toy with wetness.

As I finish up and remove the toy that gave me so much pleasure, I think again of how much I wish you were with me.  Hoping you come back to me soon....a toy is a only a mere substitute for the real thing.  

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