Little Perversions - Sex Stories

Little Perversions

... taste?” “Tell me.” Your voice is darker now, raspy, and I know your dirty mind is quickly rifling through a long list of possibilities. “I want your cock in my throat,” I whisper. “And then I want to slide my tongue into your ass. And I want your cum running down the back of my thighs after my hot little ass is fucked raw. I want a lot of things. But it’s up to you.” Your sigh is heavy, yet there’s a tremble of eager energy there too. “Babydoll always did love a challenge, didn’t she?” “Babydoll always wins,” I remind you teasingly. “And I’ll bet you’re hard right now.” “I am,” I hear you say in a tight voice. “It’s your favorite method of check-mate, isn’t it?” “So… are you coming, so to speak?” “Finger fuck your ass for me.” “Right now?” “Yes, now. I move forward on the club chair and raise my thighs to my chest, walking my slippery fingers downward to my sensitive little knot that winks open expectantly. I slowly push a digit in, sliding it in up to the knuckle before building a steady rhythm. You hear my soft moans and I imagine you’re pleased and one step closer to giving in. “You’ve got it all ready for me, have you?” “I took my time. It’s all pink and tight and absolutely immaculate. You can even eat out of it,” I tell you. “Oh, I intend to,” you assure me. “So here’s the deal. I’ll be there within the hour, but I want you waiting on the kitchen table, dressed in something slutty, your thighs spread wide.” “Mmm… that can definitely be arranged.” “And Babydoll?” ...

... “Yeah?” “I’m going to play with you pretty hard tonight. Be ready.” “You can do anything you want to me,” I promise. My voice is sweet and irresistible, like cream and honey. I suck my fingers into my pretty pout again, just to telegraph one final kinky image that’s sure to speed your travels. Even as I hang up, knowing the plans I’ve set in motion, I can feel that palpable restlessness inside me too. My senses are revved and humming and after a long day of meticulously preparing my body for you, the anticipation has me nearly at a breaking point. I hadn’t even entertained the idea that you might say no. I’ll admit, there’s a certain satisfaction in being able to lure you, when I know you’re not the type to concede to any woman. Sure, there have been girlfriends that have come and gone but none that have ever been a risk to what we have. Not even the one that’s there with you right now. Sexual commitment runs deeper than all those passing flings and I know they can’t satisfy those base urges that linger in the darker corners of your mind. You can’t help what you want, you can’t reason with it or use logic to deny it. The blood runs faster all on its own. This is our rush hour and the clock is still ticking. The heat is already inside my apartment and the city outside seems baked with humidity. I’ve left the windows open to compete with the air conditioning tonight. I like feeling the contrasts in temperature on my skin. It’s going to rain soon and I’ve always loved the way the air ...