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I want to feel her hands grab me and pull me tight against her while she kisses me passionately.

I want her to undress me, undo the clasp of my bra and push my panties down my thighs as she moves to her knees before me.

I want to feel her tongue touch me down there and hear her moaning when I grasp her head and push my mound to her.

I want to feel reach up to my breasts and pinch the hard nipples

I want to fill her mouth with my juices from the orgasm she is causing me to have.

I want her to look up into my eyes and say “I need the same thing now!”

Rambling

I don't doubt that others like myself have the same thoughts. I remember from a young age being taught that my body was very important and I should keep it pure until I got married someday. At first I was in total agreement but after years of denial and pressure from boys and others, I wanted to experience for myself what I was led to believe was bad. My first b/f kiss, another boy wanting to feel me up, my own desire to see what I was missing out on. Feelings and desires were gradually amplified until the day I was taken by the most trusted, then trained to give my desires to please. I found the pain would become pleasure so intense that my body desired. I found pleasure was opening myself as an object of lust that brought me fulfillment. I was trained to accept the driving force deep inside me so when the time came I was ready to return the lust in a way that caused my desires to be completely fulfilled.

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Suddenly

We had been sitting on the couch when I suddenly moved to face her and pulled her to me and kissed her. She tried to resist at first, the taste of her lipstick and the smell of her perfume were so intoxicating to me. I lifted my fingers through her hair and felt her resistance begin to melt as out tongues played together across our lips. She had a hand pressing on my side then it moved up and onto my breast and her fingers danced across my nipple through my blouse. I love it when my nipples grow from being fondled and sends waves of passion downward to my mound. I moved my other hand to her breasts and felt the hardness of her nipples too. We both started removing the blouses then as I pushed her down on the couch I pulled her shorts and panties down her legs and off. I parted her thighs as my tongue licked up and found her mound moist and ready for me to bring her to the place she had hoped. As she squeezed my head between her thighs and screamed out her orgasm, I knew it would soon be my turn for release.

Vv 💞

I’m imagining how hot it would be to make eyes at a butch across the bar. I’d smile at her and she’d look at me like I’m the hottest woman alive. I’d approach her and stare at her lips, ask her if I can buy her a drink. We’d talk and flirt and she’d ask me to dance with her. We’d get lost in the crowd and she’d grab my waist from behind, burying her face in my neck and aligning my hips with hers. We’d move our hips in sync and the music is so loud that my moans would get lost in the noise. As the music rings in our bodies, she’d kiss my neck and hold my hips. She’ll pull away and grab my hand to pull me out of the crowd. We’d end up just outside the bar in a dark alleyway, just the two of us. She’d press me against the building wall and we wouldn’t get enough of each other, like we’ve been waiting to kiss our whole lives. I’ll wrap my legs around her waist and she’ll hold me up, whispering in my ear that she’s been wanting to taste me ever since she laid eyes on me. As we’d lose each other in our kisses, she’ll run her hand on my thigh and up my red dress, rubbing my clit so gently and it feels like heaven and hell all at once. I’d barely contain my moans and she wouldn’t let me. She’d growl for me to sing for her, and just like that I lose control, just from her fingers alone. She’ll smile as she kisses me, then says “Sweet thing, we’re just getting started” as she takes me back to her place to finish me 😵‍💫