Spring dreams
It's inching towards spring, even as far north as I live. The snow is melting and my desire to wear low cut tops is increasing. My chest gets chilly, being exposed, so mostly my cleavage is hid behind a warming shawl or scarf. But I know my tits are there, ready to make themselves known if I remove it, or bend forward. Not that I go about flashing anyone, but I might, if a suitable situation presented itself.
I'm low level turned on a lot of the time, especially if the sun shines and the weather is nice. I try to pinpoint what it is I desire, but it's hard. It isn't necessarily sex, I find, what I want is to be desired. I want someone to be distracted by my cleavage, to throw glances at me when I'm in public. I wouldn't mind being groped, me standing in front of a window or sitting down in a chair, someone behind me using their hands on my tits. Pulling the top of my dress down, unbuttoning me, sneaking their hands inside my bra, groping and squeezing. Maybe lifting my tits out of my bra, exposing them, playing with my nipples. Me leaning my head back, closing my eyes, letting it happen to me.
I want to feel a firm hand groping my ass, grabbing my thighs, squeezing and stroking. Maybe giving me a little smack. Not touching my cunt, letting me wait, just stroking and groping. Enjoying my soft skin and round curves. Letting someone think more about the pleasure in touching me, grabbing and fondling, rather than pleasuring me, at least not right away. I want to prolong the pleasure in waiting, in being seen and exposed, in feeling desired. Not having to do anything.
I wouldn't mind being fucked, on my back, legs spread, or on all fours, leaning forward, feeling my body move as someone pounds into me, taking me. Closing my eyes and enjoying the jiggle of my body, the feeling of a hard cock in my cunt.
And then the other half of what I keep wanting, to watch people myself. Daydreaming about weather warm enough to enjoy the sight of women in short dresses, shoulders bare, glimpses of nipples through soft fabric, maybe the side of a breast in their loose top, soft thighs just asking for a hand to reach out and stroke them. I'm always worried I'll make someone uncomfortable, especially if it's someone significantly younger than myself, but they look so tempting, it's unavoidable to dream of letting a hand cup a breast, to grasp a nipple, maybe bend my head forward, give it a taste.
Better still, to lift her skirt up and enjoy the sight. Wearing panties that honestly just make you more aware of what they're hiding, so endlessly tempting to reach out and run the tip of a finger across them. Maybe undressing her, slowly, picture a soft bed and a bit of sunlight streaming in, touching her body, warming her up. Or maybe pulling the dress up above her sweet cunt, down below her soft breasts, no time to waste in removing it, I want hands enough to be able to grope her breasts and spread open her cunt, but I will settle for one at a time, and it is her cunt that's most tempting. Stroking it with a few fingers, enjoying the soft warm skin, before spreading her lips and finally letting my tongue touch what it wants most. I will do it selfishly at first, licking with wide strokes and short flicks, enjoying the feel, the taste, letting it be about what pleases me to feel. But then, having sated my own need to enjoy the cunt, I'll pay attention to what she wants, trying to follow the traces of sighs and moans, of gasps and giggles to see what hits the spot, both literally and figuratively.
I'll try to sneak a finger or two inside her, somewhat selfishly, I will admit, wanting to feel that softness surrounding me, see if she'll grip my fingers with her spasms, intentional or not. I might lick downwards, toward her asshole, to see how she reacts, lift my head up, ask if it's ok to keep going, suggest that she roll over so I can have easier access if she seems to enjoy it, wants more. Letting my hands grope her ass cheeks while my tongue is exploring, trying to hit the right spots. Or returning to her clit if it doesn't seem as though she wants more, licking and sucking, seeing if I can get her to the point of grabbing my head and pushing it against her to finally give her what she wants, what she needs.
If she asks if she can return the favour afterwards, I'll decline, say I'll settle for a cuddle, maybe ask her to suck on my nipples for a bit, feeling the satisfaction spread through my own body simply for knowing that I gave her some.
I'm glad it's getting warmer, it'll be a good summer.
I'm low level turned on a lot of the time, especially if the sun shines and the weather is nice. I try to pinpoint what it is I desire, but it's hard. It isn't necessarily sex, I find, what I want is to be desired. I want someone to be distracted by my cleavage, to throw glances at me when I'm in public. I wouldn't mind being groped, me standing in front of a window or sitting down in a chair, someone behind me using their hands on my tits. Pulling the top of my dress down, unbuttoning me, sneaking their hands inside my bra, groping and squeezing. Maybe lifting my tits out of my bra, exposing them, playing with my nipples. Me leaning my head back, closing my eyes, letting it happen to me.
I want to feel a firm hand groping my ass, grabbing my thighs, squeezing and stroking. Maybe giving me a little smack. Not touching my cunt, letting me wait, just stroking and groping. Enjoying my soft skin and round curves. Letting someone think more about the pleasure in touching me, grabbing and fondling, rather than pleasuring me, at least not right away. I want to prolong the pleasure in waiting, in being seen and exposed, in feeling desired. Not having to do anything.
I wouldn't mind being fucked, on my back, legs spread, or on all fours, leaning forward, feeling my body move as someone pounds into me, taking me. Closing my eyes and enjoying the jiggle of my body, the feeling of a hard cock in my cunt.
And then the other half of what I keep wanting, to watch people myself. Daydreaming about weather warm enough to enjoy the sight of women in short dresses, shoulders bare, glimpses of nipples through soft fabric, maybe the side of a breast in their loose top, soft thighs just asking for a hand to reach out and stroke them. I'm always worried I'll make someone uncomfortable, especially if it's someone significantly younger than myself, but they look so tempting, it's unavoidable to dream of letting a hand cup a breast, to grasp a nipple, maybe bend my head forward, give it a taste.
Better still, to lift her skirt up and enjoy the sight. Wearing panties that honestly just make you more aware of what they're hiding, so endlessly tempting to reach out and run the tip of a finger across them. Maybe undressing her, slowly, picture a soft bed and a bit of sunlight streaming in, touching her body, warming her up. Or maybe pulling the dress up above her sweet cunt, down below her soft breasts, no time to waste in removing it, I want hands enough to be able to grope her breasts and spread open her cunt, but I will settle for one at a time, and it is her cunt that's most tempting. Stroking it with a few fingers, enjoying the soft warm skin, before spreading her lips and finally letting my tongue touch what it wants most. I will do it selfishly at first, licking with wide strokes and short flicks, enjoying the feel, the taste, letting it be about what pleases me to feel. But then, having sated my own need to enjoy the cunt, I'll pay attention to what she wants, trying to follow the traces of sighs and moans, of gasps and giggles to see what hits the spot, both literally and figuratively.
I'll try to sneak a finger or two inside her, somewhat selfishly, I will admit, wanting to feel that softness surrounding me, see if she'll grip my fingers with her spasms, intentional or not. I might lick downwards, toward her asshole, to see how she reacts, lift my head up, ask if it's ok to keep going, suggest that she roll over so I can have easier access if she seems to enjoy it, wants more. Letting my hands grope her ass cheeks while my tongue is exploring, trying to hit the right spots. Or returning to her clit if it doesn't seem as though she wants more, licking and sucking, seeing if I can get her to the point of grabbing my head and pushing it against her to finally give her what she wants, what she needs.
If she asks if she can return the favour afterwards, I'll decline, say I'll settle for a cuddle, maybe ask her to suck on my nipples for a bit, feeling the satisfaction spread through my own body simply for knowing that I gave her some.
I'm glad it's getting warmer, it'll be a good summer.
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