Let Me

What is it that I can offer you that you are not getting now? What gaps can I fill in your life? What do you need that I can give to you?

Come on lover, tell me....you know I love to be told.

Do you need a whore, someone to just get your rocks off with? I can be that. Dressed in my trashiest black and heavy make-up I will let you fuck me. I'll let you pull my hair and cum on my face. Service with a smile because I love it.

Do you need a sweet, polite girl, one you could proudly bring home to Mama? Someone who looks sexy dressed in faded Levi's and one of your old shirts. Someone who will turn around and kiss you back when you come up behind her in the kitchen. Let you take her right there on the kitchen counter. I can be that.

Maybe you just need a friend. Someone to talk to. Someone to write to. Your secrets are safe with me. I will buy you a drink and let you talk. I will listen, really listen to you. I can be that.

Do you need someone who looks good on your arm, someone to impress your friends and boss. Someone with an education and a fancy upbringing. Or perhaps you want someone who will rough it in the dirt and outdoors and feel just at home. I am that.

Do you need to be spoiled? Perhaps you just need me to lock the door and throw away the phones. Lay you back onto the bed and tell you to relax, to breathe. Whisper that I am going to take good care of you, and then work my way over every inch of your body. I'd love to do that.

Tell me what you need.

Let me be that.

Friends & Fucks

There's a man....

A man I have never touched with my fingertips. A man whose lips I have never kissed and whose cock I have never sucked.

Yet I feel him every day. His words make me wet. His seductions make me breathe heavy. Dreams of him have me groping for his body in the dark.

I've never had his cum running down my thighs, yet I have cum for him. I have closed my eyes and imagined his body lying heavy on mine, his words drenching my mind as they do my cunt.

This man I have never met and yet only just met. I know what turns him on. I know what makes him hard. He knows my body and my mind because I have stretched out both before him. He knows my secrets as I know his.

Every day this man who owes me nothing is there for me. He strokes my ego as he strokes my body. I don't wear his ring on my finger, yet I am his.

This man I have never touched has been the best lover I have ever known. He's spread my thighs and made me scream out his name as I fall. I have closed my eyes and felt his fingers bruising my hip bones as he slams into me from behind. I've had his cum on my tits, my back, my stomach and down my throat.

There's a man....whose words make me want more.

A Devouring

This is a guest post, from my good friend Unbroken. Delicious don't you think? I'll be back...I'm off to buy some Amaretto. XX, A. Secret

I thirst for you. Every part of your body. You give me sustenance. You give me what I need. All I can think about is licking your body - tasting you. I picture pools of liquor and mounds of whip cream as I crawl over you and devour you. I ache to feel you beneath me. I cannot get you out of my mind. And I am out of my mind to savor you!

I want you to lie down, cross your legs and I'll pour a little pool of Amaretto between your legs and then drink and lick up every last drop! I want you to hold your breasts together so I can pour another small puddle in the valley you have created. And then I will drink from you, quenching my thirst while licking you clean. Turn over! See how the small of your back becomes a basin to fill. Where once again, I can drink from you. With you here, I can satisfy my hunger. As it is only you, who can truly satisfy me.

I Am

For him I do naughty things.

I lock the bathroom door at work and lean against the wall to finger myself.

I wear nothing under my dress so I can spread my legs for his glances.

I shop for toys and skimpy lingerie.

For him I take risks.

I let him fuck me against the brick of an alley wall.

I answer his call and let him talk filthy to me when I am surrounded by people.
I suck him off in a house full of guests.

For him I am verbal.

I scream out his name as I cum.

I tell him he's an asshole.

I beg him to fuck me.

For him I want.

I want his cock in my hand and my mouth and my cunt.

I want to be locked away with him until I am sore and spent.

I want to please him in endless ways.

For him I ache.