Lily's Fantasy

[Are you ready to go deeper, my lover? Are you really ready to be propelled to another world…. a world of raw unbridled pleasure…and pain? I am going to reach deep and really try to seduce your mind. I want you to cum repeatedly just by reading my words. But remember, you must continue to function in the real world. This is our secret. I want your pussy to stay wet all the time. I want you to have to wear a pad just to get thru the day...wanting... begging for another letter from me. I want your vagina to contract as soon as you hear and see the "You’ve got Mail" message.

Now, whatever you're doing, library, home, hospital, reach down for me and stick your index finger in your pussy. Now bring it to your lips and close your eyes.... smell me; my cum has such a sweet strong odor, full of male sexual phenols. Seek it out, smell it, lick it, lick me ...suck the tip, use your tongue to enter the tiny hole. Let your tongue feel the soft skin below the ridge as you slowly, gently encircle my swollen member. Feel me squirm beneath your tongue. Reach up and cup my balls. Don’t let me pull away! Torture me with the tip of your tongue digging in my tiny hole, which oozes pre-cum, lubricating your assault.

Are you hot? Do you want more? Are you really wet? Do you want to be fucked, hard, fast, deep???? Let me think, where will I take you next?]



Finally, you feel my weight on the bed, behind you, my shoulders touching your knees. You feel the gentle air from my hot moist breath caress your slit. I lay on my back beneath you. You try to lower your cunt to where you know my tongue awaits; but the red scarves constrain you, making your efforts futile. You feel my nose slide up your swollen clit shaft. The first touch of my tongue causes you to stiffen. Icy, cold, with the intensity of fire, your senses collide and merge. You are caught off guard. You hear the sound of my sucking on the frozen fruit treat, the strawberry scent causing you to intuitively guess where I had gone. The next touch is a slow, cold, prolonged lick, starting at the bottom of your slit traveling down, then up and over your clit. The cold causes your vulva to contract involuntarily, oozing your sweet juices into my open mouth and bearded face.



Next, you feel the icy, cold phallic rod toy gently with your clenched tiny hole. You push back against the tip begging for entry but I slide the frigid rod down, slipping the frozen fruit briefly inside your pussy. The sensations assail you. I withdraw it quickly knowing the cold can be tolerated only briefly. Again, I apply my warm mouth, inserting my extended hot tongue, deeply. The tip seeks that spot within you, curling upward, teasing. You strain back hard against the probing muscle.



I play with you for a while. I enjoy playing you. You are such a fine delicate instrument. I bring you to the edge then pause... tease. You struggle to extend your legs, clenching your ass and cunt shut. Stop the intrusions or be allowed to explode with pleasure, your mind and body exclaim. But I say, "Not yet, my love, I think you are enjoying this too much."

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