Lustful Thought for the Day

We skip work today, mental health y'know. After coffee and breakfast, a warm shower together. Still wet, we jump back in bed together, cuddling and kissing and ...
Later, we get up, have coffee, something to eat and shower together. Still wet, we jump back in bed together....
 
I grab my towel for my shower, and my phone buzzes on my dresser. I flip it open and its a text message from you. Excited, I open the message and read 'What I've done without you' and look at the pictures. Since I've moved to college we haven't been able to enjoy eachother like we have in the past.

The pictures are of you in those panties I bought you years ago, the red frilly ones with 'Babe' embroidered on the ass. It takes me back to a time where we'd sneak out of our parents house to make out, fondle eachother, and fuck in my car.

My cock gets stiff as I scroll through the pictures of your fingering yourself in those panties, getting them wet with your sweet nectar. I take my phone with me into the bathroom and turn on the shower. I take a quater-sized drop of lotion and lather my cock up while looking at the pictures you sent.

I plug the drain, step inside with my phone still fixated on your photos and squat so my cock and balls can hang a little. I keep masturbating my rigid rod thinking how much you mean to me, and how great a surprise you have presented me.

Stopping to massage my sack I go back to stroking my shaft and my bulbous head. I think of all the naughty things we've done and how we've enjoyed eachother. My heartrate is racing. My cock twitches with pre-cum. I keep stroking myself to you.

With a low grunt my face clenches as my cock launches rope after rope of my cum into the water. My heart settles down, and I put away my phone. I finish my shower, and give you a call...

:devil:
 
Playing just a bit while slipping on sexy little panties under your sexy little short dress For a Friday night date, thinking about how he will slip them off you.
 
Waking in the morning, finding you beside me, warm beneath the covers, and getting warmer every second.
 
Looking up your lovers body, as you lay between her thighs, watching the light from the fireplace glisten of her the light sheen of sweat on her body. The shimmering effect emphasized by her writhing as you slowly slide your tongue between her glistening lips and up over her clit.
 
We have fought and are upset with each other. It is pouring down rain, and we are driving home. Your short skirt rides up your smooth thighs. I glance over and softly groan under my breath. You notice, and begin to tease and torment me by pulling the hem up even further til your silk panties are peaking out from underneath. My grip on the steering wheel tightens, as i growl....trying to remain mad. You deliberately stare at me, as you run your fingers across your mound. You grin like the evil temptress that you are and bring your fingers to your lips. I can smell your arousal....and lose all willpower. I quickly pull the car to the side of the road, and slam the gear shift into park. I get out into the downpour, and come around and open your door. You look at me daringly....as i give you "The Look" in return. As I look at you....in a deep low grumble, I tell you to get out.....and that you have asked for it! You complain about getting wet....so, I lose patience and pull you out. I kiss you deeply, and you moan into my mouth as you feel my aggression and arousal. I turn you around and lean you over the hood. The heat from the engine mixes with the cool rainwater beating down and soaking us. Steam comes off the hood of the car, as I rip your panties off. I unzip my pants and pull out my hard cock. You come in heat as you wait with anticipation for the entry..with the knowlege that anybody could drive by and see us. I align myself with you and thrust forward....making us both groan out in passion. We begin a primal dance of mating like animals.....you reach back and grab my hip as you push your self back at me....trying to get me deeper inside you. We grind and thrust at each other in a war to see who can cum harder....setting a perfect rhythym as we strive to reach our goal together........

Nice one Wolf. :D

Looking up your lovers body, as you lay between her thighs, watching the light from the fireplace glisten of her the light sheen of sweat on her body. The shimmering effect emphasized by her writhing as you slowly slide your tongue between her glistening lips and up over her clit.

Good one, T!
 
Looking up your lovers body, as you lay between her thighs, watching the light from the fireplace glisten of her the light sheen of sweat on her body. The shimmering effect emphasized by her writhing as you slowly slide your tongue between her glistening lips and up over her clit.

Nice one T......I love that one;)
 
The water in the hot tub is ready, bubbling and frothing, keeping everything beneath invisible. But who needs to see when one can learn by touch? :D
 
It is freezing outside.......we have lost electriticity. We cuddle beneath the covers to share our body heat and try to stay warm. We sleepily caress one anothers skin...enjoying the warmth and the softness. Our passion and arousal for each other escalate....and soon, together we are building our own fire to give off plenty of heat.....
 
It is freezing outside.......we have lost electriticity. We cuddle beneath the covers to share our body heat and try to stay warm. We sleepily caress one anothers skin...enjoying the warmth and the softness. Our passion and arousal for each other escalate....and soon, together we are building our own fire to give off plenty of heat.....

Good one, Wolf

Lovely thought Jester!

Thanks T :D
 
Lust

Can one lust for more than one? They can because the flavors of lust are like grains of sand, each unique and special. In every life you lust many times, each time sharing only a part. And in return you have the pleasure only you can appreaciate. Lust is truly an art of emotion.
 
Can one lust for more than one? They can because the flavors of lust are like grains of sand, each unique and special. In every life you lust many times, each time sharing only a part. And in return you have the pleasure only you can appreaciate. Lust is truly an art of emotion.


One can lust many times a day, for many different things. I generally only choose one per day, to inspire people's thoughts, and emotions. This is a creative outlet for me, as I prefer to paint my pictures with words.
 
One can lust many times a day, for many different things. I generally only choose one per day, to inspire people's thoughts, and emotions. This is a creative outlet for me, as I prefer to paint my pictures with words.

very beautful and nicely said jester
 
was it a dream?

Being awaken in the middle of the night by my lover's hand rubbing my clit. By the time I realize what is going on, I find myself instinctively bucking against his hand. His slips his hard cock into my wet and receptive slit for a few deep, ready-to-release thrusts. We both fall back to sleep.

The morning comes. I would have thought a dream if not for the remaining physical evidence left behind.
 
Being awaken in the middle of the night by my lover's hand rubbing my clit. By the time I realize what is going on, I find myself instinctively bucking against his hand. His slips his hard cock into my wet and receptive slit for a few deep, ready-to-release thrusts. We both fall back to sleep.

The morning comes. I would have thought a dream if not for the remaining physical evidence left behind.

Oh very lustful Camille!!! I like it, actually I've done it. LOL
 
I think I just found my new favorite thread! :D :heart:

Walking down the hall, swinging my hips a little more than necessary, enjoying his glance as he walks by, and turning around to catch him checking out my ass.
 
I think I just found my new favorite thread! :D :heart:

Walking down the hall, swinging my hips a little more than necessary, enjoying his glance as he walks by, and turning around to catch him checking out my ass.

nice start PG..............naughty..........i do that a lot........hehe:D
 
nice thoughts and dreams so far...

i think of somethng like this:

i awake next to my favourite girl. she just looks me in the eyes for some seconds.
starts to smile and goes down with her head under my blanket...;-))
 
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