It’s that time of the week! That’s what you’ve come for, right? A quick wank before, during, or after work. Nothing makes a Monday better. See what’s cooking elsewhere after this, okay?
What do I think about when I lay in bed?
When I’ve stripped my clothes and am so vulnerable, when I’m entranced by the hardness of my nipples and the wetness of my cunt, when I’m craving a cock but settle for my fingers?
I think about hands in my hair, yanking my head back and controlling me.
I think about being forced to bend over, having my thighs spread so far apart they ache from the strain, and being teased so slowly.
I think about begging, saying the dirty things I only write about.
“Please. Please give me your cock. Please… Fuck me hard.”
Over and over.
I think about begging until I get it. Begging until that cock pushed in to the very ends of my pussy, filling me to the brim, filling me until I can’t speak I’m so full.
More, harder, faster. My fingers working, vibrator pulsing, as I imagine breath fanning warm over my shoulders and back. Teeth sinking into my neck, a hand pulling at my hip to hold me still.
I tremble at the image, at the fantasy of being ridden hard to the point there’s just a hint of pain.
“Yes, yes, yes…”
My voice echoing in the room. My lower lip quivering. My eyes closed tight to hold the fantasy still like my lover holds me still.
“Fill me with your cum.”
Yes, that’s what I want. I need the warmth of it filling me and flowing out of me. I need it.
I can cum with that thought alone. Cum and mumble incoherent nothings as I do.
That’s what I think about. What do you think about?
Ooh, I loved this scene Natasha, very sexy. Really enjoyed this book 🙂
Hot scene! I think Masturbation Monday may be one of my new favorite things!
Natasha? Not sure who she is, but thanks for stopping in to read.
Very hot, sweetie!
I adore how you think. I hope that you are feeling better!
Right now I’m thinking about you giving yourself to be fucked, and how hard my cock is in my fist. Right now I don’t care that I’m not in my Wife’s cunt. Right now I’m thinking I may need to stop typing for a moment …
… and now I feel a little disapointed with myself, but at least I’ll have a more productive morning now that’s out of the way.
I feel like I made you sin. I feel like I should feel bad about that.
As I don’t believe in sin, you need feel no guilt.
It is an uneasy relationship I have with sex sometimes.
A sexy scene!
Remember that Suess story, Oh The Thinks You Can Think? This sounds very good to me!
(not sure that’s what he had in mind though) 😀 Love the excerpt, Cara.
Hahaha. I’m sure Suess wasn’t as innocent as we think.
I remember these thoughts quite well. They can induce orgasms all on their own. Unf.
Thoughts can be a powerful thing!
I love your writing
What do I think about? Hah. I like thinking about what you think about! ~Grin~ Very visual and visceral… MmmMMm.
We can think about this together then. 😉
You’re such a thoughtful person 😀
Haha. Always giving!
Oddly i have to say that i think of nothing while masturbating. I consciously try to stop all flow of thought… If I get distracted, it doesnt work. Great post. 🙂
Sometimes I don’t think of much just focus on the sensations.