tuesday twins #2
By the time I loaded out, shmoozed a little, said goodnight, all that stuff, it was close to 3AM. I hurried over to your place. I was already hard by the time I got there.
I edged open your bedroom door and there you were. Lying back half-naked on your bed. Just like you said you would be.
And what a surprise to catch you with your fingers creeping down your waist, down between your horny legs...
Well hello. And what did I tell you? You were warned against touching yourself before I arrived.
Your instructions were to save yourself--save up every hot little drop, every slippery moist little molecule. Just for me.
Just for me to savour on the tip of my tongue.
Why do you have to be such a dirty little brat, all the time? You know what this means, don't you? You are going to have to be punished.
With a smile I unbuckle my belt. And slide it all the way off.
I sit on the edge of the bed--undo my fly--just to give some relief to my raging hard cock.
With the leather belt I caress your face, your shoulders. And those beautiful breasts. The twins are looking very pretty tonight, aren't they? Yes...
And you. You look so hot I could just fuck you right now. Just drive it right the fuck into you. So hard and so deep.
But first things first.
Turn over, you.

Comments
The real way it happened is better.
Posted by: Muthafuckah | January 20, 2006 11:29 PM