Fantasy Story: The secrets I keep from you. You never knew t..
Added 2020-08-23 17:18:36 +0000 UTCFantasy Story: The secrets I keep from you. You never knew that your roomate that you found off a craigslist add would turn out to be utterly obsessed with being fucked like a human flesh light. Just not by anyone. I chose you to be my roomate because I thought, “wow this guy looks like he probably packs a fat one” and I knew I had to be right. You had an empty room to rent and I was the lucky girl. You always had this curfew of “lights out by ten” in which I would purposely leave the light on longer after the curfew so you’d knock on my bedroom door. And you did. But I didn’t respond. You knocked again and again. Calling my name and asking if I can hear you asking me to switch the light off. But I didn’t respond. Which left you with no other choice but to open my bedroom door and see me standing with my ass spread open to expose my holes to you. You stood there frozen. Unable to speak. Staring at my winking holes. I stared back. Looking at your cock in your pants grow really big and really hard. I could even tell which pant leg you had your cock in, and hell... where you hung... thick... I knew you where big. I knew it. A grade-A slut like myself just knows these things. It’s always the shy perverts with the biggest cock. I spread my ass even wider until my tight asshole couldn’t wink as tight anymore. “I can’t go to bed this horny... you know...” and this is where your adorable face grows red. I fantasized about you for so long. Purposely holding onto your shirts that you’d throw into the laundry. Your pheromones drove me insane. I fantasized about your thick fingers inside of me. I fantasized about your breathless moans in my ear. I fantasized about your hands on my hips pulling me in to fuck me as aggressively as possible. But now? Now was the time. I couldn’t bare it anymore. For weeks, I wanted to sneak into your room and be the cause of your wet dreams with your thick fat cock in my mouth. I fantasized about you touching yourself to the thought of us.
