I need him
I was sprawled on my bed in nothing but an oversized t-shirt, the only light coming from the soft glow of my bedside lamp. The house was empty and quiet for the first time in weeks. The months of not getting laid had been building up inside me and I need a release. No dick, no real relief, just me, my stress, and that constant throbbing need to be kissed and touched.
My favorite porn was already playing on my phone, but I couldn’t focus on it. I needed something more. I wanted him. I needed him.
I grabbed my rose toy from the nightstand, the pink toy that I’d been obsessed with lately.
I opened Snapchat and went straight to my chat with Jake, the guy that had been bringing a smile to my face nonstop for weeks. I knew his words would make me feel things I had been dying to feel. My thumbs were already shaking as I typed.
Me: I’m so fucking horny right now. Touching myself thinking about you.
I hit send, then turned the rose on low and pressed it right against my clit. The instant suction made my hips jerk. A soft moan slipped out of me as I settled back against the pillows, legs spread wide, staring at my phone in anticipation.
*Jake typing…* popped up on my phone.
My heart began to race faster and my face went flush. I wanted him to know wanted him to know what I was doing. I needed his words to tell me what he would do to me.
Jake: Fuck, Sarah. You can’t just say that and leave me hanging. What are you doing right now?
I smiled, biting my lip as I turned the toy up a notch. The gentle pulsing was already making me wetter.
Me: I’m using my rose toy on my clit… it feels so good but I keep imagining your mouth instead.
Jake: Jesus. Keep going. Tell me how wet you are.
The toy was sucking harder now, pulling my swollen clit into its little mouth over and over. I was dripping down my pussy definitely starting to leave a mark on my sheets. I shakily typed with one hand, the other holding the rose tight against my pussy.
Me: Soaked. My pussy is throbbing. I want you so bad.
That’s when his reply came through as a voice note. I tapped play and his deep voice filled my bedroom.
“If I was there, I’d push your legs apart and kiss my way from your sexy lips to your neck and down your body. I’d suck on your nipple as my hand worked its way down to your waiting clit. I’d kiss my way down your body to meet my hands. I’d lick you slow at first, tasting how sweet you are, sucking on your clit until you’re grinding against my mouth. You’d be moaning my name, baby, pulling my hair while I slide two fingers deep inside you, curling them up against the roof of your pussy until you begin to shake.”
My eyes fluttered shut. I cranked the rose to the highest setting and let out a loud whimper. The suction was relentless, pulling wave after wave of pleasure through me. I could barely type, but I managed.
Me: Keep going… I’m so close already.
*Jake is typing*..
Jake: Good girl. I’d flip you over on your stomach with your ass up. I’d tease your pussy with the head of my cock, rubbing it up and down your soaked slit until you’re begging for me to put it inside you. Then I’d slide in slow at first to make sure you can take it. I’d pull back out and then thrust all the way in one stroke, filling you up while I grab your hips. I’d fuck you deep, spanking that perfect ass every time you push back on me. I’d then reach around and rub your clit as I fucked you from behind. Push your hair off your neck and kiss it as I continue to thrust into you”
I was moaning louder now, back arching off the bed. The rose toy was sucking my clit so perfectly it felt like his mouth was really on me. My thighs started shaking. I typed back fast, as my breath increased.
Me: You’re gonna make me cum… don’t stop.
Jake: I wouldn’t stop until your legs are trembling and you’re cumming all over my cock. Then I’d pull out, flip you back over so I can watch your face as I slide it back into you. I want to see those pretty brown eyes roll back while you feel me throbbing inside you. I want to kiss you while you are moaning into my mouth.
That was it. The pressure exploded. My whole body locked up, pussy pulsing hard against the toy as I came so fucking hard I cried out his name. Juices ran down my ass and soaked the sheets. I kept the rose pressed tight through every wave, riding it until I was a trembling, whimpering mess.
My hands were still shaking when I finally grabbed my phone again. I flipped the camera around and snapped a photo of my face, flushed cheeks, parted lips, eyes glassy with that incredibly satisfied look. I was still breathing hard when i typed “Jake… I just came so hard thinking about you.”
I sent it. I’d never sent anything like this before and it enthralled me that he is the only one to receive a photo of my post orgasm face.
Jake: Holy shit, Sarah. That face. I’m so hard right now. I want to make you cum like that in person.
I smiled, chest still heaving, and typed back with trembling fingers.
Me: Deal. Fly to me and do everything you just said. 😈
I dropped the phone on the bed, legs still twitching, the rose toy buzzing softly beside me. I was spent, glowing, and already aching for the real thing from him.