Author Archive for Skylar

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“Sweater Weather”

You and I are different in many ways, but we are amazing lovers. There is an unexplainable heat between us.

We walk holding hands. It is cold and windy. You hate the beach, but you take me to my favorite spot at the beach. “We stand in California with my toes in the sand.” Your nose is cold, so “use the sleeves of my sweater.”

“Let’s have an adventure. Head in the clouds but my gravity’s centered. Touch my neck and I’ll touch yours.”  Wearing those “little high-waisted shorts” and a low cut sweater.

We stand and gaze deeply into each other’s eyes. The wind picks up and the rain clouds roll in. “The goose bumps start to raise. The minute that my left hand meets your waist, and then I watch your face. Put my finger on your tongue because you love the taste.”

Walking back to the car, you hold my hand. Baby, your hands are freezing. We stop. Place both your hands in the holes of my sweater.” Feel my warmth of skin under my sweater and take me off the beach back to our home where I don’t need my sweater.

“One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirt, no blouse”

You strip away my sweater and pour me into our bed. Inside of me is hot. Our passion ignites.  You are now sweating as you pump into me even though “outside it starts to pour” as I pour my love juices all over you.

Love you,

Skylar

“Banana Pancakes”

That was amazing sex! Don’t rush off. Spend the night. Wake up slowly in the late morning. Why in the world would you leave my bed after fucking me and after cumming just once?  I am not done with you yet. I want more of you.

Let me wake you up in the morning, nice and slowly.  First, you feel my lips wrapped around that shaft. Then you find that I have coffee and plan to make banana pancakes for breakfast.

You can watch make you banana pancakes wearing nothing but a little pair of boy shorts. I pour syrup on my big sexy nipples. You can lick it off and then kiss me. “This song is meant to keep you from doing what you’re supposed to” do. No work, no chores. “Pretend like it is the weekend.” You can’t get enough of me.

Now, I can’t think of anything more fattening that banana pancakes, take me back to bed and fuck me until we burn off every single one of those calories. Take me, love me, fuck me! Lay in bed with me all day.

There is no need to go outside. Let’s have breakfast in bed! Eating banana pancakes will give you the energy to fuck me again. Back to bed, eating banana pancakes and lying in bed all day “because I love to lay here lazy” with my hottie.

Skylar

“Hot For Teacher”

I have a very naughty confession. I have more than a little school girl crush on one of my Psychology Professors. Yes I am hot for my teacher. I lust for his knowledge and his hands and mouth all over my naked body. I want him to take me to the highest sexual level.

He is of course, much older, slightly geeky, super smart, wears glasses, wicked unruly curly hair. I volunteered to work on a research project for him. I can’t go into details, but it is a sex study, so “then my homework was never quite like this!”

“I got it bad. I’m hot for Teacher. Got it so Bad!” My panties are always wet. I fantasize about him bending me over his desk in the lab and wildly fucking me. I know there is an exciting, sexy man with a big cock in his baggy pants, under that cool exterior. “I heard about your lessons, but lessons are so cold.” He is scholarly and speaks of sex in medical and clinical terms. Yet, there is this lustful twinkle in his eye. Eyes are windows to the soul. His eyes make me hot. I am hot for Teacher!

I am just a “little girl from Cherry Lane.” He shocks and titillates me. He shared an experience where a girl had the most intense orgasm of her life from having just her temples rubbed. His words were cold and factual, no emotion in his words, but his eyes gave him away. He was the man in his erotic tale. Professor, “How can you be so bold?” He shares the most provocative, erotic events that make Literotica look like a first grade reader.

“How did you know that Golden Rule?” Do on to others as you want done to you! I want amazing sex with my Professor. Want salacious mind blowing, earth-shattering, fucking miraculous sex with my Psychology Professor, PHD in Human Sexuality. Want him to teach me all his secrets for the best sex. Share your wisdom Teacher!

Oh Yes! I am Hot!  Hot for Teacher!

Skylar

“Airplanes”

“Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars? I could really use a wish right now.

Wish Right Now!!!”

I could use a dream or genie to complete my wish, to bring my sexy fantasy come true with you.

Remembering the days when the night sky was full of shooting stars.  My innocent, teenage girl wish was for a cute boyfriend to hold my hand, look in my eyes, and tell me I am pretty while we kiss under those shooting stars on a hot summer night in the Midwest.

Now I live in LA,  where there are stars on sidewalks, not in the night sky, chilly nights, only airplanes in the night sky. Can I wish on an airplane like a shooting star? I look up in the night sky and still have the same wish. I wish for a hot man, like you, to make all my dreams come true. I dream that you live next door.

I know that you can’t look into my eyes tonight, but I have my phone in my lap wishing and hoping on airplanes in the night sky that I will hear your voice tonight. I have a very sizzling role-play in mind tonight. Wishing you call!

“Wish Right Now, Wish Right Now!!!”

Sky

“Shake It”

I met Skylar at a college bar that was doing a “Retro 80’s Night.”  Skylar arrived with big blonde hair and a skimpy outfit. She looked like she had just stepped out of a very old hair band music video from when MTV actually played music.

I’m not a shy guy. I asked Sky to dance with me. The song was “Shake Me” by Cinderella. She said she had never heard of this song. I sang the chorus in her ear,

“Shake me, All night, She said, Shake me, Shake it don’t break it baby. Shake me, All night, She said, All night long, All night long baby.”

Skylar must have liked my moves on the dance floor. At the end of the song, she took me back to her place and Sky fucked me like we had inspired the song, “Shake Me.”

“I met this girl, (named Skylar) around quarter to ten.
We made it once.  She said “make me again”
She wrapped her love around me all night long.
In the morning, we were still going strong.
Now let me tell you it sure feels good.
First time I saw that girl, I knew it would.
Now let me tell you it still feels tight
And we were shaking after every bite
I feel her coming in the middle of the night
screaming higher, Shake Me,”

Yeah, Sky actually screamed out, “Shake Me, Again,” when she came all over my raging hard cock. It was one crazy fucking night. Skylar is one wild fucking crazy girl. Can’t wait to for her to do it to me again.

“Ain’t Nothing But A Good Time”

“You are always working, slaving every day. Gotta get away from the same old, same old. You need a chance to get away.”

You deserve some fun! Some hot sexy sex! No time? No lady? Not Good! Call me!  How can you resist? I promise you a good time.

I am hot, wet, ready to play.  I am a carefree California college girl who knows how to have fun.  You work hard, now it is time to play even harder.  I “ain’t looking for nothing but a good time and it don’t get better than this.”

So pick up the phone and take off your pants, let’s have a good time!

Skylar.

“Give It 2 U”

“I got this for you.” And I got to give to you!   A Big Kiss for you, anywhere and everywhere you want.

Whatcha got for me?

You got a big thick dick for me?  Balls hard for me?  Baby, you got a call for me?

You know that I am looking so damn fine, looking like and a VS angel that just fell out of the sky.

“You know I got and I want to give it you all through the night. And make everything you fantasize come true.  I’ll make it so, so amazing. I’ll give it to you.”

Your Naughty Wet,

Skylar

“Feel Like Making Love”

I show up at your place unexpectedly.

 

You greet me with a passionate long kiss. I whisper, “Feel like making love?”

 

I was our driving around to get my errands done. I heard Bad Company’s “Feel Like Making Love” playing on my Pandora on my phone. As, I started to sing the words, my pussy started to ache for your cock.  So don’t make me wait. Take me to your bed. Make Wild, Hot Sexy Love To Me Now!

 

“Baby, If I think about you
I think about love
Darling, If I live without you
I live without love
And if I had
The sun and moon
And they were shining
I would give you
Both night and day
Love satisfying

 

Feel Like Making Love”

 

“Pour Some Sugar On Me”

We met earlier tonight at my favorite little bar around the corner from my apartment. It was 80’s night and we danced to old 80’s rock music. You sing with me to the old classic rock songs. I like the way our bodies move together on the dance floor. You kiss me right there on the dance floor. It was a great kiss. You know how to get a girl like me wet. I want more kisses. “Oh in the name of love, come on fire me up.  I can’t get enough,” so I asked you to take me home.

We get all hot and heavy sitting on my couch making out. Your hands masterfully rub my breasts over my dress. The kissing becomes more intense. “Green light, go. Crazy little woman in a one man show.” We kiss so sexy. Hands roaming over each other. Soon I can see a wet spot on your pants.  I unzip your pants and let that big boy out to play.  OMG.  I lean down to lick that sweetness off your cock. “Sweet to taste.”  You close your eyes and you enjoy how good my tongue feels on your shaft.  I play with the head and hope for more sugar leaking.

I put my hand down to your balls while we kiss some more.  After all, “you gotta squeeze a little, squeeze a little, tease a little more.” You take off my dress and my push my bra down to lick my nipples. Your hand slips under my black thong and your fingers find my “little miss sugar” so wet.  You lick your fingers and find me sweet.

You push me back and run your tongue between my legs.  “I’m hot, sticky sweet, from my head to my feet.” You lean into me and kiss me again.  You take your cock and rub it all over my breasts.  You leak more pre cum on my breasts.  “Sometime, Anything, Sugar me Sweet.” Love that cream.  You watch me lick it off my breast.

We rock and roll around on my floor, “rhythm of love, sweet dream, saccharine, loosen up,” My hips meeting each of your thrusts as your cock plunges deep into me with intensity of an old 80’s rock song.  Hot and Sweaty!  Passion building, hips grinding, moaning, groaning, “Do you take sugar, one lump or two?”  Yes, Yes, Yes. Two!  Cum in Me!  Pour that sugar into me!  “Yeah, Sugar Me” Please!!!

Skylar

“American Girl” — Put Your Key In My Ignition

I’m a true American Girl! I’m strong, not afraid to dominate, never afraid to show off my sexy curves, but sweet and sensual. I love to tease and flirt!  I am never shy and I never say that I am sorry for being an All American Girl.

I was born hot-blooded and ready to go, for a hot guy like you. Every day is a competition”for the hottest and sexiest guys. I’m ready to out-tease and out-shine all those nasty girls that want you. I’m going to show no mercy and dominate to win your affections.

It’s a free country, so I can do anything. to achieve my goals, dreams, and desires. Right now, I desire you! I’m “gonna shine bright” and “baby, we are gonna go all night.”  So get ready for me.  “Put your key in my ignition” and give me the fuck I crave.

 

“No, I don’t listen to Mommy.”  I am not a good girl.  Good girls are boring, but I am not a bad girl either.   I am “Hot-Blooded American Girl!”