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Sofia’s Fantasies
Her name was Alexandra, but I called her Alex. We had been pretty close throughout high school. We always had each other’s backs and spent a lot of time together after school and on weekends. Around Junior year, I started to notice Alex’s body. Her hour glass shape was taking form and her tits were becoming more perky and firm. Her tight ass was filling up her track shorts she wore during our sleepovers. Her hair was brown, long and soft, and she had deep brown eyes. Her lips always looked like she just put lipgloss on — pouted, perfect, and glistening. Sometimes when we’d hangout after school, she’d take off her bra and I couldn’t help but notice her nipples poking through her thin t-shirt. Then she’d change from her jeans to a soft pair of small blue cotton shorts. Sometimes you could clearly see her pussy lips, as the tight shorts fabric hugged her crotch and thighs. It was too much to take sometimes….
A few weeks into summer after our Senior year, her parents went out of town. We had just graduated and wanted to celebrate, so we took advantage of the empty house and had a party! It was a just a few friends, but Alex asked people to leave really early. I was surprised but didn’t complain. I wanted any alone time I could get with her, plus we’d never had an empty house before.
Once everyone left, Alex took me by the hand and told me she needed help cleaning the kitchen table. It was littered with cheap beer cans, but we cleared the table pretty quickly. She leaned against it and looked me right in the eye, “Sofia, we are going our separate ways at the end of the summer, I need to get something off of my chest.” Alex kept leaning on her elbows on the table and her eyes scanned me up and down, her firm thighs spread slightly apart. She had on my favorite tight black cotton dress, the one that was never long enough to wear to school. Maybe it was because we were so close at this point and I felt like I could read her mind, or maybe I just wanted it bad enough I was willing to finally take the risk. Whatever it was, I made my move.
I walked over to her and grabbed her firmly by the neck. She brushed her long hair to the side and her face softened. I guided her lips to mine and felt her tongue slide into my mouth. I bit her lip, hard, then grabbed her hips to lift her onto her parent’s kitchen table. Instantly, she took off her dress. Just as I thought, she didn’t have a bra on. Her perfect tits bounced, her pink nipples were already hard. Her panties were small and white, barely covering her ass. Her thighs were straddled around my waist, so I forced her off of me and forced her down on her back. Once she was flat on the table, I got on top of her, on my hands and knees. It was a fucking dream, on top of Alex at her parent’s kitchen table. The same place where we ate so many dinners and where we used to do homework!
I kissed her neck, then slid my tongue down, all the way to her nipple. I licked in slow, light circles until her nipples were as hard as possible. Then I bit down and sucked. Alex started a shiver and whimper a little. I switched between mouthfuls of her nipples, licking and then sucking…hard and slow. This whole time, Alex opened her legs wider and started thrusting her hips towards me. She wanted my wet tongue in and on her pussy, we both knew it.
So I finally guided my tongue further down her body. Past her rib cage, down towards her soft stomach, stopping right below her belly button. When I lifted my head up, Alex let out a huge gasp. I could tell she wanted me to keep going, to lick lower and lower until her throbbing clit was in my mouth. But instead, I opened her legs wider and lightly licked each of her upper thighs. By now, she was practically bucking her hips upwards at my face. She did not want to wait any longer for me to taste her pussy and to be honest, I couldn’t wait any longer myself. Her little white panties were damp and I could see the perfect outline of her pussy lips right in front of my face. Her white panties were clearly drenched, it was fucking magical. Alex started to take her panties off, but I grabbed both of her hands and shoved them away. I lifted my face and bit the top of her panties and pulled down, until I had peeled them completely off with my teeth.
Without any hesitation I buried my face in between her thighs. I spread her lips and licked her clit in slow circles. Moving my other hand up crotch, I slowly started to pump her pussy with just one finger. Alex was moaning louder, shoving her pussy into my face. Then I added another finger and quickened my pace, gliding them in and out…in and out. She was dripping all over my hand and down my wrist. Finally, I quickly pulled both fingers out and slid my tongue down from her clit until it was fully in her tight hole. She tasted fucking incredible. I fucked her with my tongue until her breath got faster and louder. She grabbed me by the back of the head and shoved my face and tongue in and out of her cunt, full speed. I didn’t even have control anymore, she just directed my mouth and thrusted her pussy. All at once, Alex let out a huge scream and yanked hard on my hair. My mouth suddenly filled with a huge flow wetness. She pulled my head up and a wet stream kept shooting on my tongue. I had no idea that she could squirt…or that it’d be so fucking hot. Alex started to tremble and her whole body relaxed, limp on the kitchen table. She softly moaned and broke out into a smile. I crawled back up to her shoulders and wiped my wet hands and mouth on the table cloth.
That was my favorite meal I ever ate at that table. Hands down.
Vanilla is a flavor, right? Let’s be honest, some vanillas are tastier than others. I’ve been dying to share my vanilla fantasy, hope you eat it up!
It’s around 8am and no one is home at your place. You send me a text to come over before you head out to work. You have less than an hour, but we can do a lot in a short amount of time ;)
Never wanting to miss a chance to feel your hands gripping my hips (among other things..), I’m at your door in just a few minutes. I am wearing a long gray jacket with nothing underneath but soft pink shorts and a little cream colored tank top. No bra or panties. Easy access for our quickies, just like you like it. You can see a perfect outline of my pussy lips through my shorts. And of course, my light brown nipples are poking through just enough. I’ve never been known to leave much to the imagination.
You take me by the hand and lead me to the couch in the living room. No one is home, remember? You start tweaking my nipples through my thin shirt and you see them getting harder and perkier. You open my thighs and slide two fingers over the crack of my cunt. Can you feel me getting wet, making my little shorts just a little damp for you? With one hand, you slide my shirt up and off, while the other is still rubbing me over my shorts. I moan and sigh until you give me what we both know I want: your teeth nibbling on my hard nipples, your tongue going around in perfect circles over each one. With a mouthful of my tit, you guide my hand over your pants. I can feel you rock hard right under your zipper and I rub you up and down right over your pants. I quickly unzip you work slacks and pull your thick cock out with just one hand. I start to rub just the tip of your cock, using all of your pre-cum as perfect lubricant. When we both know you cant stand it anymore, I grip the head of your swollen shaft and glide my hand downwards, right to the base of your cock. Can you feel my firm grip, my warm hand? As I stroke your shaft, up and down, and up and down, you FINALLY push my shorts aside and slip a finger right into my tight wet little slit. You start with one finger, but I shove my hips forward, and you know that means I need three finger deep inside of me.
Time is running out baby, and I want you inside of me. You stay seated on the couch, your works slacks around your ankles. I stand up and over you. Sitting on top now, I straddle you, your hands on both of my thighs. I slowly lower myself over you, and you fill up all of my little hole with your cock. Now you are in and I am moaning, softly in your ear. I rock back and forth, feeling every inch of your shaft grinding back and forth in my pussy. Can you feel me, dripping wet and tight? Feel me clenching your throbbing dick? I go faster and faster until l know we both cant hold it back any more. You blow your entire hot load in my gaping hole and it drips down on the couch. When I can finally move my legs again, I hop off you and you quickly pull your pants up. You have to be to work soon, and before I know it, you are running out of the door. You are on your way to work, with my pussy juice still on your balls to remind you of me all day :)
Lately I’ve really needed to be punished. I’ve skipped classes, lied on tests, and shop-lifted my fair share of useless shit just for the fun of it. I’m used to punishment, because I’m used to being bad… doing whatever the fuck I want. But lately, I’ve been craving a different kind of punishment.
Yes, I love to be shoved against the wall, fucked until my pussy is raw. I love to be whipped and spanked, prodded and choked.
But,what I have not had in TOO long is slow, inch-by-inch cock denial.
You start by handcuffing each of my wrists to your bedpost. I want you to lick my throbbing clit, bite my tits. Stick your tongue into my tight cunt and lick upwards, until you are circling my nipples and I am moaning for more. Bite my lip, tug my hair, and feel my wet pussy drip on your hand. Keep talking dirty to me, telling me all of the ways that you wanna fuck my cunt. Then, instead of giving me the cock that I so desperately want, I want you to punish me. Deny my warm cunt. Stand over me, so I can take in the sight of your huge hard cock. Then slowly guide your fat head towards my pussy. But instead of ramming yourself inside my tight hole like we both know I am craving, I want you you tease me. Slide just the tip in. Then maybe one inch — we both know you have a lot more to offer. But before you go too deep into my pussy, pull out. Deny me the pleasure of stroking my deep g-spot with your thick cock. Look me in the fucking eyes and tell me that I’ve been a rotten girl and I do not deserve the full length of you, that I need to be punished. Glide your hard tip in again, feel me thrusting for more and begging you to please go deeper. Then pull out.
By now, you can bet I’ll be begging for you. My wrists are red and raw from straining to get out of your handcuffs, trying to grab for you. My twat is wet and pulsing, but you know I don’t deserve your cock or your load. You leave the bed, cock still rock hard and wet on the tip from my cunt. You walk over to my head and quickly shove yourself down my throat. I take every inch of you, as you trust long, hard, and deep. You keep fucking my gaping mouth until I’m choking on your fat load, until you see it running out of my stuffed mouth.
But remember: never, ever, let me cum. I don’t fucking deserve it.
