Author Archive for Toni

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Tickle My Throat

All I can think about is having a long hard stiff shaft shoved down my throat until my body flinches with lust. A strange tickle in the back of my throat, and a series of hard swallows usually follows a particularly intense orgasm for me.
I believe this is a direct result of conditioning not unlike pavlov’s theory, in that every time I cum.. my throat gets tight and the next thing I want is cock in my mouth. I beg for it even!

I am so thankful when i cum that I wish to show appreciation to my Lover. I will worship His cock and pleasure Him with adoring gratitude.
I long for hardness in my throat, fists full of hair, and the guidance that forces me everdeeper.
Showing no mercy.

This deliberate control causes a wave of pleasure to shiver through me.. and I feel the gag reflex coming on. Please please fuck my face harder.. forcing my body to absorb the energy- It all rushing to my cunt, which quickly grows with need again. A thirst to cum.

A viciously beautiful cycle.

Rooftop Sex

I was on my to a date after work. A handsome man asked me if I would like to take a walk with him and get to know him

It was a very warm day today. I wore my favorite purple mini-dress. The parking lot was pretty deserted but I still thought better of it, that perhaps I should not leave my purse on the car seat. After a moments consideration I leaned over to the passenger seat to tuck my bag under it. With one knee on the driver’s seat and my ass in the air….well you can see what might have put a notion in his head. I slipped my car key off the ring and kept only that key, tucking it into my bra as his eyes followed my hands. As soon as I shut my door and turned around, he slowly and methodically came closer to me. Closer and I was pressed against my car with him pressed against me.

The kissing got heated and intense until a foursome noisily made their way to their cars, their drunken voices reverberating irritatingly off the concrete structure. They were slow to go away so we decided to exit quickly and take that walk after all. The closest and quickest way away from them was a stairwell.

As soon as we were alone again he grabbed my hand and pulled me to him. As we kissed he slowly backed me up to the wall.  He pressed against me with purpose and I could not ignore the hard cock pressing into my belly. I took his hand and went up the stairway to the rooftop deck. Once up there his hands took on a life of their own and soon found my ass. Not enough, apparently, as he slowly pulled my skirt up in the back until my ass was exposed, to whomever could be out there, and his fingers explored my flesh.

To say that things quickly escalated would be an understatement. He pulled my dress down exposing my bra and yanked down a bra cup roughly to sate his desire for his lips to meet my breast. My hands found his cock, found his button, found his zipper, found his cock. With his hands on my breasts I crouched down to suck him for a few moments. One hand reached down to manuever my bra strap off of my shoulder, to expose my breast to his fingers. As I sucked, he pinched. When he breathlessly warned me that he could see someone outside, I looked up and flat-out stated that I simply didn’t care. He groaned and then roughly pulled me up to standing. His lips found my nipple. His fingers dove under my sodden panties and quickly found my clit.

“Too bad you don’t have a condom” I said.

And he stopped, immediately and stood up. As he stared me down he wordlessly reached for his back pocket and….yes, he did too have one.

I grinned a grin that said “You cocky bastard” as he turned me around, away from him, I backed up until I was bent over at the waist, legs spread a bit. He flipped my dress up and in one move yanked my panties off my ass and left them around my ankles. They cut into my skin a bit as I spread my legs further while waiting for him to sheath up. He entered without warning and we both cursed.

What would someone see if they looked up? For how could they not from say, 50 feet, notice the couple fucking on the rooftop- 4 floors up? They saw me being fucked; my forehead resting on my arm. One breast hanging outside of my bra, swaying from the force. My other hand between my legs as I violently rubbed my clit. I know how slutty I looked. But they wouldn’t have known that I barely knew the guy fucking me, so they wouldn’t have known the depth of my sluttiness.

Wanna take a walk?

Whore with a one track mind

I dream about sex…reach out to the person next to me and stroke his skin. Moan in my sleep as my lover trails his tongue over my hungry cunt. Wake with my hand between my thighs and a smile on my face.

I see sex…in the tight fit of a man’s shirt and the bulge in his pants. In the unmade bed. In the locked bathroom during a party. Always thinking there would be a good spot, or there too.
I hear sex…in the thick growl of his voice in my ear. In the song I have cranked loud, thrusts in sync with the beat, choreographing our movements in my mind. In my own head as the dirty words corrupt my thoughts.
I taste sex…in the juice of a mango and the lick of honey off my finger. In the cream of his cum as it rolls over my tongue. In the saltiness of ocean drenched skin.

 I wear sex…in the straps, and satin, and lace under my clothes. In my long hair left down and loose. In the scent that I cream into my skin and spray on my collarbone. In the sway of my hips as I walk.

 I live sex…counting down the minutes until I can quench my lust. Stolen moments alone to satisfy an urge. Time to devour another completely. Souls and bodies bared for the sake of pleasure.

 Sex…everywhere I go. Everything I do. All I ever want.

I’m just a whore with a one track mind. Whats a girl to do!

Cum With Me

I’ve been thinking about you. Wondering about you really. You intrigue me, you arouse me, you make me wet knowing that you’re so close. Just a small distance away, only separated by this screen. It send shivers through to know you could be reading at the same time I am. That you could be masturbating with me as our eyes follow the words. That your hand is matching my rhythm as we touch ourselves.
Do you wonder about me? Do you feel the same way? It’s so vivid. I can imagine you there, your hand slowly stroking yourself, arousing yourself while your read. I do want to be there. I want to watch you… I want you to watch me. Voyeurs together. Would you want that? Do you want to see my fingers on my clit? My hand around my breast, pinching my nipple? Do you want to see the way my back arches? The look on my face when I cum? I want to look into your eyes to know you’re watching me. I want to watch your movements, your hand moving against yourself, the arching of your back, hear the small noises you make as you bring yourself closer.
Just thinking about this has me touching myself. I’ve slid my hand down into my panties letting my fingers drift over me softly. I’m already wet. You arouse me so very much. My fingers slide down my slit, god, spreading my wetness. I can’t believe how wet you have me, how aroused my body is. I’m sliding them back up, back and forth, rubbing my velvety lips with my fingertips. God, so wet. Pushing a finger slowly inside me… oh, god, I need this so much. Stroking myself with it, rubbing the way I like. I wish you could see me, hear me…

These jeans need to come off.

My panties are soaked. Should I take them off too? I think you’d rather like that. Maybe my shirt and bra as well….

I can see my reflection in the screen. It’s a sensual picture. I wish you could see me this way. I’ve put one foot up against the desk, spreading my thighs. I wish I could take a photo of myself like this for you, but I don’t want to stop. I need to keep touching myself. I want to cum for you… with you.
I’m pushing my fingers back down my slit, two fingers this time, sliding into me. My other fingers are on my nipple, pinching it hard, increasing my arousal. I can hear how wet I am… can you hear me? The sound of my fingers sliding in and out of my dripping wet cunt? god, I want that. I want you to be able to hear me. I want you to be able to hear everything, all of my sounds, my moans, my gasps. I’m stroking them faster, pushing against them, pausing to type this every now and then. I can feel my muscles tightening around them… so close…
Tell me, tell me you’re masturbating with me, tell me how good it feels, arouse me more, I need to hear you telling me that you’re close too, that you want to cum too. god, I need to touch my clit… I want to keep typing but I don’t know if I can. It’s too much, I want to cum for you. I want you to know how much I need that… god, so fucking close now, my breath is ragged… I need my vibe. I’m taking it out of the drawer, letting it rub against my wetness, coating it with my juices. Up and down, rubbing it against me. god, pushing it inside me… pushing you inside me… so thick and full, filling me. That’s what I needed, so close now. Pushing it deep inside me, thrusting into my cunt, fucking myself with it. My thumb on my clit, rubbing it hard, yes, circling it around and around… fuck, yes… thrusting it harder, faster, god, I need to cum. Tell me you want me to cum… please I need to hear it from you, to hear your voice telling me to cum for you…
Oh, god, that’s it, the heat’s moving through me, I can feel it between my thighs. A radiating heat growing in me, building, pulsing… I can feel it flushing up my neck, up to my face. Rubbing faster, that’s it, there, god, now, I’m going to cum now, cum with me, please, I want you to cum with me, oh god…

Filthy Fantasy

I though of you last night. I went to bed tired… thought I’d just slip into a deep sleep. “Tonight the golden vibrator will go unused.” I thought.

But then it took one filthy thought in my head. “I wanna fuck your cunt like the slut you are.” That was it… and I thought of you.

Tonight I will fuck my little slut cunt for you and imagine you are there. In the silence of the dimly lit bedroom, I thought of you. I reached out to you. “Baby, this one is for you. I hope you can feel it.”

I lube up the vibrator and push it into my cunt.

“mmm” I groan. “You like that baby? You wanna watch me fuck my slut cunt for you?”

I imagine you there. At the edge of the bed, sitting on a chair, relaxed. Your eyes fixated on my cunt. Watching it get fucked by this little toy. Imaging it was you fucking me. Your eyes jump to mine and you see the lust in them. Back to my cunt, you focus. You can see the juices flowing around the toy. You can hear the noises as I fuck myself. I turn up the vibrations more. It doesn’t take long for you to unzip your pants. Your hard cock jumps out, begging to be played with. You grip it with your hand and start pumping it with my movements. Still, you sit back and watch me.

“Oh you like that baby?” I groan. “You like watching me fuck my dirty cunt. All for you, baby. God your so sexy. Look at you stroking your cock baby. Are you stroking it for me? You’re gonna make me cum baby, watching you get excited over me fucking myself.”

My hips pump faster, the vibrations get stronger and louder. You stand up, groaning, still pumping your cock. You quicken your pace. You move closer to my side of the bed. You stand next to me, pumping your cock, watching me fuck myself.

“Oh yes, baby.” I begin to scream.” Cum on me! Cum all over me. Stroke your cock hard. I’m gonna fucking cum baby… gonna …. fuck…. ing …. cum….. YYyyyyyEEeeeeeSSssss!”

I cum hard for you. My screams echo throughout the room. My hips buck violently.  You can’t contain yourself. You pump your cock hard and let the spunk shoot out of you. Your screams match my own. You watch as your spunk hits my body. You watch as the first spurt hits my cunt. You watch as the second spurt hits my tummy. You move and watch as the 3rd spurt hits my tits. You barely have enough energy left, but you move and groan as you watch the final spurt hit my face. The rest slowly leaving your cock, landing on my body.

You collapse to the floor on your knees. Your chest heaving. Your cock still in hand. “God dam I love what you do to me slut.” It was the only words you said all night.

I removed the vibrator from my used cunt and put it in it’s place. I wished you a good night as I fell asleep. And awoke the very next morning thinking of you once more.

Call me so you can hear play with my dirty cunt just for you!

I Want You!

I want you.

I want you in your best red dress on your worst behavior, my very own fucktoy. I want your cunt to be juicy and talking to me. I want it to quiver in anticipation of my solid cock slipping in and out…in and out…in…and…out. I want your eyes to sink up into your head when my mouth begins to hum on your dripping-honey pussy. I want you to say to me very quietly “Please pull my hair…please slap my tits…please take me where you want to go”. I want my voice to make every word you hear shake you to your intimate core.

And…

I want you to be proud to be seen with me. I want you to know that I am one to have your back. I want you to enjoy whatever and whomever you please…and I want you to come back to me when it’s done. I want you to tell your friends about this amazing man who allows you the freedom to be what YOU want to be…and still offers enough to draw you back to his side when he asks you to be there.

I want you…  No matter where I am… NO matter who I’m with… My mind does wander off to you and and it is you i want. And every year, where do you fnd me?? In that big office chair in your study baby. Waiting on just you.

Happy Valentine’s Baby

JUICY

I’m leaning against the entryway to his bedroom, watching him. My arms are crossed over my chest, my right hip and elbow propped against the frame. He leans against the wall, the last remaining rays of sunlight bathing him in a glow that makes his skin look fiery. Maybe it is. I know mine is…
His hand slides down his naked torso and grabs his cock, jutting out from his hips, waiting for someone to touch it. He doesn’t look at me, but he knows I am there.
As his fingers wrap around the shaft he groans and throws his head back, his long hair flipping back over his shoulders and off his face as he does.
I gasp at the absolute beauty of him. His long, lean frame, muscular arms, sinewy limbs that flex as he pulls on his cock.
He starts out slow. I move closer by a few steps, this time (feeling the sudden need to steady myself) holding onto the foot board.
He steals a glance at me and barely holds back a smile before looking back down at his cock.
I manage to stand quietly until the sound of his hand sliding the length of his shaft, mixed with the juice from the head of his cock all but brings me to my knees…
My nipples harden and I feel my face flush. Instinctively my mouth waters and I must have whimpered. He turns his head, looking through one chunk of hair filtering his violet/indigo glance and instantly I’m done.
I glide across the room and grab his sides, sliding down onto my knees, my nails raking across his thighs as I do.
He looks down at me, his hand gripping his cock. A stream of precum lands on my tongue as I give him my most innocent, good-girl smile.
Right before he grabs my hair and slides the juicy head into my mouth.

Your Wish Is My Command!

His request was very specific:
Red lingerie top
Red panties
4 inch high heels
Nails painted bright red
Fat pink vibrator
Oil
How would you have me?

Champagne Pop

Look into my eyes as my lips part and slip over the head of your cock. Focus on my eyes, now veiled by my hair, as my tongue presses against the tip, then down as I take your whole cock to the back of my throat. Know that I am enjoying the taste of your juices. Watch me as I continue to build you up alternating between sucking, licking, stroking, cupping and squeezing. Will me to go faster, harder, deeper, but surrender to my control of your pleasure as I maintain my pace holding you on the edge for what feels like hours.

I look up into your eyes now as my spit drips down your cock and balls and soaks your hair. I am surprised by the intensity of the desire that burns in them. Your fists clench and unclench as you fight the urge to push me down harder, as you fight the urge to take control. The sight of your half closed eyes and clenched jaw fuels me. I squeeze harder. I take shorter, faster strokes as I feel your cock pulse and harden in my mouth. As I look into your eyes once more, you push your hips up and fuck into my mouth as you cum hard in my mouth giving me every drop to savor.

MMMMMMM. Time to pop the champagne and call Toni for that New Years Blow Job. I’ll make your New Year PoP!!

Make Me Yours

With dirty thoughts I come to you
In lust I am consumed
Lay me down and have your way
Lap me up and let me fall

Your pleasure is what I seek
Only you will please me
Until forever never comes

Fill me up with all of youUp at you I will look
Cock filling my mouth
Kingly you will feel
 

Making me yours

Each and every time