Sinful Rae Rae

I have a special chair I like to ride when I’m home by myself and feeling extra frisky-giggles-.  It’s nice to be able to look in the mirror and get off on yourself.  Mmm.  So sexy.  So I have this pillow; it smells totally like pussy, for it only has one special purpose.  I put on my high heels.  I put on my cowboy hat.  I sit in front of the mirror, cockeyed on the chair so I can see everything.  My big ass, my huge thighs, my luscious tits; I can see how everything moves as I rock on my pillow.  I can’t stop watching, I’m too erotic. And then I take my titties and I rub them across the back of the chair while I ride back and fourth, back and fourth, so slow at first.  I get those nipples so fucking hard and then my pussy starts to get wetter, dampening the pillow even more with the scent of my sweet juices.  I lean back some on the chair now, just as I like to ride on a big dick.  That ass looks so good.  Those tits look so hot that I wish I could stick them in my mouth.  But it’s more fun to look at them.  I grab hold of the chair.  I shove those tits against it.  The nipples poke through the openings.  Mmm.  I do that for a while.  Tease myself.  Then I turn around so I can’t see my tits to tease myself even more.  Now all I can see is that big, huge round ass gliding over the pillow, heels dug into the floor.  It’s shaking, rocking faster on the pillow.  So fucking hot, I wish I had a dick at that moment to insert in to it.  Now I’m feeling fuzzier. I know I want to cum soon, but I need to rub those nipples and watch them get harder.  My nipples are so sexy, and they are so sensitive; every touch is like lighting my fire of desire.  I turn the light on now so I can see the gorgeous color of my skin and nipples.  I rub them some. Then I pinch them.  I love touching myself so much.  I ride the pillow faster.  I grab my cowboy hat.  Ugh, fuck.  That looks so sexy.  Now I press my nipples gently up against the chair just rubbing them and staring at them in the mirror.  I rock, they touch, then untouch the chair.  This is making me crazy.  That pussy hurts it wants to cum so badly.  I do it even faster.  Those tits are bobbing back and fourth off the chair and my ass is going crazy shaking back and fourth.  OMG…….I’m gonna fucking S!!$@@#@%$$@%.  Mmm.  I feel so warm.  The pillow is so wet.  I let all that juice flow out all over it.  My nipples hurt from all the hard friction, but it’s a good pain.  I’m exausted, but I still need to cum again……I go toward the bed to lay down and have a little finger action and finish off my pleasure.

The skirt was short, I admit, too short actually, but regardless I put it on. I usually revel in the fact that I show too much skin and standing up I loved the length of how it skimmed my thick thighs.  But sitting down at the table, in the overpopulated restaurant, was  another story altogether.  I was alone, it was supposed to be a quick lunch, something before I headed back to work.  I wasn’t quite sure what was showing, my thong, my thighs, half of my ass, or everything and more, yet there was nothing I could do about it.  I was thinking about getting my food to go, when I noticed that I had an audience; exactly what I was afraid of.  I realized at that moment that I could get up and leave since there was no possible way of adding fabric to that skirt for privacy, or…I could give him a good show.   Hmm.  Damn; he was sexy.  Slightly older and somewhat graying, which was no problem at all.  A very distinguished looking gentlemen, who was sitting with a group of people all drinking wine and acting of some kind of unknown importance, was admiring my cheap slut skirt.  Or perhaps what lay between.  I felt horny.

I every so slightly caught his eye in mine.  I smiled some, but my gaze intensified showing him that I was aware of his naughty finding.   He smiled some, not looking shy or embarrassed whatsoever.  So I thought to myself, well then why should I?  I spread my legs slowly, knowing now that my hot red g string that was nudged all the way up my round ass and digging into my pussy, was in full view for my interested observer.  My hands then drifted down to my knees.  His table mates didn’t seem to notice his absence in their conversation, nor the way he started unloosening his tie.  But he was transfixed at that moment, in the overly crowded restaurant, upon the secret happenings under the table. I started then to rub and caress my inner thighs, already wanting to have an orgasm from the placement of that g-string. This was almost too much for me and I briefly thought about going into the restroom to get myself off, but decided against it for having no comfortable place to fulfilling do so.  Besides, I could really use a nice, big dick at that moment.

I was having fun and I believed my new friend was too.  I could see him reach down for his pants.  I liked that.  Somebody so important looking could be reduced to just another common wild animal variety, with the help of a small little black suede skirt.  My finger went deep inside me, easily since my pussy had become so wet from all the strange excitement.  His hand was moving somewhat faster, but he now couldn’t keep focus on the exotic show I was performing for him.  He was somewhat buried in his hands, trying to appear normal, trying to be involved somewhat in his group, trying to do anything to keep probably from exploding in his expensive suit.  I got up for the restroom.  I was pretty sure he would follow, but if it didn’t happen, I would have to finish myself off before the throbbing of my overly active pussy deactivated my ability to function.  I didn’t look back just kept walking, wagging my fat ass and thick legs to the closest restroom.  As soon as I walked in, I knew I was being followed.  I saw him reflected in the mirror and was somewhat excited, but just wanted to start so I could get off as quickly as possible.

“Lock the door, ” I say.  He does.  He comes to me from behind as I’m still facing the mirror.  The skirt goes up and he grabs my fat ass hard.  It vibrates and shakes.  He keeps doing it making noises under his breath.  His pants come open and then slide down.  He moves the tiny little string that had buried itself in my ass all day to the side, so his big dick could slip into my asshole freely.  It lunges me forward.  I wasn’t expecting it to be that big honestly.  His hands are on my ass for a while but he needs more play and I’m so grateful for this because I do too.  He unbuttons some of the top buttons of my white blouse and exposes my bra. Out pop my tits which he grabs aggressively at first then lightly starts to rub my nipples as he keeps thrusting his huge, dick inside my ass.  My pussy juices are dripping down my legs and onto the floor. I immediately start to finger myself, trying to indulge in as much pleasure as humanly possible.  The moaning increases from both parties, neither of us apparently caring if anyone hears us.  The thrusting gets faster and so does my fingering.  I’m just about to get off.  I want to get off before he nuts, because I will be pissed to have any of the action decrease.  “Rub harder!” I yell at him.  He rubs my hard nipples with greater intensity.

I cum all over my fingers, body shaking from such an intense orgasm and I can feel myself almost fall over so I hang onto the vanity tighter as the thrusting gets more rapid, more aggressive and I’m able to see this important businessman has somewhat of a dark side.  I like it.  He pulls out and cums all over my ass.  He falls into me. We stay like that for just a brief second, neither of us feeling the need to talk.  I pull down my skirt and he pulls up his trousers.  He winks at me and I smile from the mirror as I begin to wash my soiled hands.  He leaves and I put my tits back into my bra.  I knew there was a reason I bought that too short skirt.

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Sleeping so peaceful in my bed, but waiting, always….my demon comes to me.  Prepared for him, I wear his favorite desire; a shiny black vinyl bra with a thong to match that gets sucked away between my lusciously plump and juicy ass cheeks.  My toe rings shimmer in the dark shadows of the night that pierce through the open windows, his entrance……into my soul.  He creeps to me, this big hulking tower that hoovers over me.  There is no smile for me.  Just those eyes.  The eyes tell all the tales he feels for me, all the places he’s been in me.  He’s vicious.  Ferocious, a wickedly dark monster….that’s why I love him so.   I lay perfectly poised on the bed so still.  I spread my legs obediently without verbal instruction, I know the routinel so well by now.  He goes to the foot of the bed, my beast.  His walk is so heavy.  Boots so sturdy.  He starts to kneel by my bed.  He crawls up my legs.  He digs his nails into my big thick thighs and sucks my legs, all around my aching, throbbing pussy.  I’m so wet already; he knows just what to do.

He starts to suck upon my vinyl thong, an inch of fabric that separates his deviant mouth from touching my wetness that he loves to enter. His heart is beating faster, I can faintly hear it over the heaviness of mine.  He can smell that wetness I’m sure.  I can.  He’s addicted to it and so am I.  I can feel it in his nails….they dig harder.  He’s breathing heavier, smelling the fumes of my intoxicating scent.  His nose has become buried in that vinyl.  I can almost feel the tongue, almost.  There’s too much wetness though and it emerges.  I feel it drip on my inner thighs.  He does too and  licks it with that long tongue of his.   Shortly after the taste, he rips down that vinyl piece of obstruction.  It’s resting on my knees now and his chin is bathing in my juices, tongue now emerged fully in my box.  He drills it in and out with his tongue.  His huge, demonic hands feel up my backside until he’s able to grab my fat fucking ass.  He rubs it so good while he devours that pussy.

My knees encase his head with a death grip because it’s too much for me to handle.  It bothers him some.  “Spread those fucking legs wide” he commands.  I do.  I cry out because I cannot handle the rapid thrusts of his tongue.  I can’t stop moaning.  He starts to suck it.  He goes down farther, almost to my asshole, still sucking.  Every bit of juice he can.  His hands meet my waist and continue to journey upward to my pleasure choice.  He knows how to make me cum.  I feel fingers under my bra.  He finds my nipples and circles them ever so gently, but never comes up for air.  He’s so intent on his mission.  His touches become rougher, more aggressive and my nipples harden and I can feel his fingers start to rub back and fourth, slow at first.  He begins to drill my pussy again with his tongue and I know he is ready to feel my explosion in his mouth.

The bra is scrunched above my tits now, right below my chin, but I can still see my sexy tits, protruding upward, nipples popping out.  He’s rubbing so hard and I know he’s going to make me cum any second.  I can’t help but repeatedly thrust myself into his mouth with my all my force.  I want that tongue so bad.  I need every inch of that long tongue in my twat, I need that fucking orgasm.  I need it so bad, anything could happen in that fucking moment, I could fucking die, yet I still need to cum, so loud….so long………ugh.  UGH! I cannot fucking stand it, and that tongue is still drilling me so…………fucking……………..deep……ugh!  MY body vibrates, convulses; my cum is nowhere but in his mouth and he’s still sucking it out and rubbing on my nipples so hard…….I’m gonna fucking………………ugh.  I come again so tired this time.  I lay still and my demon stops caressing eventually.  He looks up at me after one last slurpy suck.  “You taste so good, you know.  I can’t get enough; you’re my addiction.  That sweetness…….from my sweet.”  He stands up.  Never do I get a kiss.

He doesn’t know it but it ruins my whole experience…….every time.  He doesn’t realized the wickedness of his lips embracing me with a soft, long, deeply passionate kiss would be more arousing than that deep pussy drill.  He doesn’t know that it would make me wetter, so that he could keep doing it again and again.  My demon lover starts to walk away from the bed and passes by my side, yet stops before approaching the window.  He gazes at me, intently, as if inquiring….trying to read my expression, or perhaps my mind.  Can demons read minds?  I think briefly feeling shy.  But why should I feel shy?  He wants that tongue hole, why not my lips?   He comes to me, arms start to gather by my sides.  He wipes my forehead and pets me.  I’m scared of his eyes, they take me to a place that I don’t ever want to come back from.  “I’m sorry, ” he says concerned.  “I didn’t know it was that important to you.”  And he kisses me so deeply, the incredibly strong taste of pussy in my mouth.  He’s so fucking passionate and all over me.  I can’t leave his lips and my cavity starts to melt yet again.  Juices flow, no vinyl to wet this time.  Nipples sharpen, no coverlet to hide them.  And before I have  time to think about how much I’m going to miss that fucking tongue in my mouth and his teeth touching mine and his hands holding me to the bed, he’s back on that pussy again and blood is flowing from those nail imprints that are permanately attached to my thighs.

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He saw me standing there, against the wall like so……I don’t who he is. It doesn’t matter.  All that matters is the game that we play, from across the room.  Makes me so hot, who needs to orgasm.  He wants to come to me, from across the room.  But first he plans what he will do to me, when he gets there.  The anticipation, mmmm, so hot……..who needs sex.  The lingering; how intense vibrations can be.  Who needs to cum.  All I want is that feeling from across the room.  The unknowing, the first touch.  What’s it like to fall deep in sin, if you believe that sort of thing.  Approach me I demand with my eyes, so far across the room.  He crosses.

He approaches. His hands caress the wall firmly as I’m pinned now like a small, little frightened animal.  I get to smell him.  Do I dare touch?  Will it be as fun?  As it was from across the room?  Will he taste the way I dreamt?  Will he devour me inside and make me cum so very hard, as I had anticipated? Is it worth the sensation or will there only be such disappointment………instead of leaving the mystery like we did across the room.  Scared so deep, my nipples harden realizing my chance to be ravaged, as my imagination animated.  My mouth is on his now.  I can feel the heaviness of his breath.  Perhaps his desire? To be so deep inside me.  He pins me tighter, bodies now touching.  The first touch of skin, previews of how our dance will start.  Is it love?  Or passion? Or just hunger……it doesn’t matter.   All that matters is desire.  He kisses, pressing firmly on my mouth.  I can feel his tongue everywhere, and now my pussy is so wet I am weak and afraid of falling over.  He looks deeper into my eyes, like our souls are touching, “I want to be inside you baby.” he says.  “I need you baby.” he says.  “You make my dick so fuckin’ hard.” He kisses harder sucking on my bottom lip, driving me deeper into ecstacy.

Suddenly, everyone seems to disappear. I no longer care if there is an audience or not.  I just know that I will not be able to live life much longer if he doesn’t stick his fingers deep inside my pussy right at that exact moment.  I direct him.  He’s happy.  He wants to feel how wet I am, I can see it in his expression.  He unbuttons my pants, not caring about passersby either.  He plunges, “Oh my fuck…..” he moans desperately.   I can tell he thinks its so good.  He’s looking at the wall now concentrating on how that dick would feel so deep in that wet mess.  I’m moaning and I don’t care.  I don’t care who sees.  I don’t care how obscene they think we are.  How could we let another minute surpass, it was so long waiting for that embrace, so far across the room.

My top, it’s so tight. Tits want to just bust right out of it.  I want to feel my nipples, as he fucks me with his fingers.  I want to feel so fucking good right now.  I need him to suck my lip harder….I need him to make me cum right there, before I pass out.  Those titties have to emerge out of that tight, tight little shiny silver top.  I can’t wait for him to see my nipples.  I want to feel his dick grow even harder with excitement when he sees how fucking sexy my big nipples are.  I want to shove them in his face and make him stare at them while he digs deeper inside me.  Everyone gets to see them that night, in the corner of the room, but he gets to touch.  And then he gets to suck…..and I’ll jerk his dick and get him all nice and hard, like he fantasized about, I’m sure, when he was standing across the room.  So then I pull them out slowly, nice little tease.  It’s easier without a bra.  Plus they bounce so perky and sexily.

It is more fun, so much more fun, I must say, than it was just fantasizing from across the room.  When he saw my tits pop out of my shirt, I thought he was going to hurt me.  His look was so intent, transfixed on my tits like he would cum in his pants without thrusting my pussy. Then he said, “God damn girl, you are gonna get fucked so hard tonight, I’m gonna rip that pussy up.” He can’t stop staring at my tits, and that is going to make me orgasm like crazy, all over his fingers………………….hes gonna be drenched in my desire for him.  But he knows he already was, from way across the room.  “Keep fingering me just like that, ” I cry, eyes watering because it’s just that fucking amazing.  Now he’s looking at me, deep into me.  That stare is too deep, it swallows me.  It almost makes me lose my orgasm and just fall into him to be protected by him.  He says “Come on baby, I’m gonna make you cum now.  I wanna make you feel good.”

He’s pinching my nipple hard; fuck it feels so extreme.  I am rubbing the other one, as I keep jerking that dick faster and faster.  Some dancers see us and walk quickly across the room.  It almost makes me laugh, but then I’m too caught up in his eyes.  Those eyes almost look like they could love me.  They do right now.  They fucking love every part of me.  And then I cum, his fingers were moving so fast and easily because my pussy had opened up from the great amount of juices produced.  Our mouths almost kiss again, but I can’t right now, because I’m screaming in pain.  It’s so good though.  I could be kept in that type of pain all day.  I could feel my thong which aided in the intensity of my release, caught up in all that mess between my large thighs; it proceeded to keep getting me off. His turn.

He looked into my mouth and said “Baby I need that wet pussy on my dick,” as he stroked my long hair, “I need it now.” I say, “Ok baby, whatever you want I’ll do to pleasure you.” He zips up his leather and doesn’t allow me time to do the same.  He grabs my hand forcefully.  It’s huge and envelopes mine.  We are walking, and I think my tits are all the way back in my tiny top, I’m not sure though. I keep trying to cover myself just incase.  I feel like everybody is staring and I just want to get the hell out of there.  Too much music, too many bodies….I needed to be able to concentrate more on getting off instead of getting caught.   We’re at his car now. I notice it’s kinda chilly this fall night, but his huge hand is keeping my whole body warm and fuzzy. I love feeling so small and womanly standing beside this huge beast.  The backseat is somewhat crowded.  It’s ok though, I can maneuver.  I just want these clothes off, especially that soaking wet thong.  I want no restrictions so his hands can touch every curve of my body and feel how silky and beautiful my skin is.  I want to feel his hands in my hair again, except pulling at the nape of my neck this time as I ride him wickedly.  Now he’s staring at my waist, probably noticing how much smaller it looks in comparison to my huge round ass, which I’m purposely rocking back and fourth.

“Fuck baby, I want to cum inside you.” he yells at me with heated breath.  He puts his lips all over mine.  “I fucking love you” he says with gasps and holds onto my shoulders more firmly.  “I need to cum in that pussy so deeply; please baby, will you let me do that?”  So I whisper to him “Fucking do it then.  Do it, ugh…..” I’m moaning now because the feelings have over taken my whole being and I am reduced to nothing more than a fuck vessel for him to use to get off so good.  And it’s the best feeling in the world; to watch him orgasm, to feel his cum fill up my hole, to feel his hands gather round my voluptuous body so tightly.  “I need you baby,” he says.  ” I can’t fuckin’ stop…..”

I don’t want to either.  I had waited so long across that room.

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