Wanna start sharing some of the things I enjoy, maybe some fantasies or kinks I think about from time to time: let’s start.
I’m in the middle of a class right now, thinking of your hands all over me, imagining you getting bored and claiming me here, in public. I can’t take out of my head the feeling of your hands rubbing my cunt lightly in the middle of the class. I want it. I want your fingers slipping inside my pants after silently unbuckling my belt so you can take advantage of me in this precise second. Still, I playfully to pinch your arm as if I didn’t want it too. I nervously look around to see if any of my classmates are looking at us, to see if anyone notices, if they do I can´t see.
You smile sweetly as your hand goes down my pants, over my boxers, you kiss my temple and the friend behind me is obviously thinking what a sweet couple we are, if they only knew. Your other hand travels under my t-shirt to rest over my belly spreading the coldness of your fingers from the back to the front, I shiver and bite the inside of my cheek to contain a surprised whelp. I hope I’m not blushing too loudly. My hand comes to rest over the one you have on my belly. I feel you wicked smile as your fingers travel teasingly over my boxers. My hand falls on top of your knee; as I hold on to you, it travels delicately backwards as I try to keep my eyes from going blank from your touch. I can feel behind me the little tremble of your laugh.
With each of your legs and your arms around me, everyone must think you are casually holding me. I see my friend from the other side of the room smile when you leave a kiss in the nape of my neck. I press my legs against each other with your hand in between them and shiver at the little nudge of your fingers in response. I can’t stand the tingle of desire from your teasing. Your hands are the perfect method to make me want it, want you. Your middle finger runs up and down my pussy.
Even over my boxers I can already feel you playing around with my juices and layers. Of course I’m already all soaked as you have been playing around with me all day. I love the way your fingers travel over and into my intimacy. The way you use my own wetness to slide and touch. I didn’t like penetration much until I had a taste of your fingers, your long slim fingers that go around and inside my cunt just deliciously. You pull my underwear slightly to one side and your digits finally come into actual contact with my skin, my stomach tightens as I feel one get in. There’s blood in my mouth. Your thumb ghosts over my clit as your middle finger goes inside me. I can already smell myself in your fingers from just thinking about it, the arousal in my belly is unbearable. Then you take your hand out and I groan in frustration. Some faces turn my way but no stare remains for too long. You laugh at me and bring your devious hand forward to the desk. I pick it up and tenderly kiss the finger that was just inside of me, as I let go of your hand you bring it between your lips and lightly lick the digit that just came from me, you do so as a promise for more later.
I can’t wait.
