What’s got you horny?

Yesterday I edited an erotic story that had been sitting in my Google drafts since 2021.
I submitted it for lit yesterday afternoon.
The anticipation of others liking it made me horny..
 
I've been chatting to this wonderful, sweet married Englishman for a while. He's just a couple of years older than me, and we like a lot of the same media (movies and books). Honestly, knowing I have him stroking his cock in the bed he shares with his wife, while thinking of me... that's got me horny!!
Sexy hot 🔥
 
I've been chatting to this wonderful, sweet married Englishman for a while. He's just a couple of years older than me, and we like a lot of the same media (movies and books). Honestly, knowing I have him stroking his cock in the bed he shares with his wife, while thinking of me... that's got me horny!!
That's naughty. I enjoy that.
 
Thinking about this:

Your hips rising, your back arching, your thighs clenching...feeling your hands grasping the back of my head as I devour you. Sweetly savoring your nectar...juices flowing and unable to slake my thirst for you. One hand grabbing your hips, pulling you higher so that I may probe deeper. My other hand slides between your thighs, relishing the tightness against me while I slip a finger inside. Curling upward, I seek to heighten your rapture. Now two fingers, your hips rising against my my rasping tongue.

Moist with your wetness, I slide one finger lower, pausing at your other opening. Your thrusting hips and exhalation of extacy encouraging me to enter. With a finger in each succulent tunnel, your moans cry out, carried on the wind. The flowers bloom brighter and stand straighter, the sun gleams across your glistening skin...as your back arches, pushing your pelvis up against my tongue and down onto my probing fingers.

Harder....faster...your breath catching with each rise and fall of your body...hands digging deep in my hair...expressions of rapture screaming out the gusts blowing over our bodies...ankles locked behind my head...your eyes rolling...feeling your insides clench and hold as you thrust your hips higher and hold...the quivers running along your thighs
 
Today my mind is occupied with thoughts of nipple play. My hands, acting as conduits, fuel the obsession with pulling, pinching, pressing down, slapping, and feather light teasing.

My mind is indeed fixated.

Still, the tingle travels in bursts and shudders south, taunting and tormenting my sex with the attention it lacks.

I expect in due time my mind will succumb to the ardent pleas of my sex and my hand, unflinching in its steadfast execution of my thoughts, will follow suit.
 
Today my mind is occupied with thoughts of nipple play. My hands, acting as conduits, fuel the obsession with pulling, pinching, pressing down, slapping, and feather light teasing.

My mind is indeed fixated.

Still, the tingle travels in bursts and shudders south, taunting and tormenting my sex with the attention it lacks.

I expect in due time my mind will succumb to the ardent pleas of my sex and my hand, unflinching in its steadfast execution of my thoughts, will follow suit.
Moving in this direction, it seems…. I appreciate a lady who loves nipple play in all its forms….
 

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Today my mind is occupied with thoughts of nipple play. My hands, acting as conduits, fuel the obsession with pulling, pinching, pressing down, slapping, and feather light teasing.

My mind is indeed fixated.

Still, the tingle travels in bursts and shudders south, taunting and tormenting my sex with the attention it lacks.

I expect in due time my mind will succumb to the ardent pleas of my sex and my hand, unflinching in its steadfast execution of my thoughts, will follow suit.
I noticed quite a bit of nipple talk today…. I only wish I had someone to play with.

What if you didn’t succumb….?
 
I noticed quite a bit of nipple talk today…. I only wish I had someone to play with.

What if you didn’t succumb….?
Madness ensues!!

Actually, the feeling grows progressively stronger and sometimes I lie awake until the middle of the night when I know I'll have privacy, and I get myself off.
 
I'm just wondering if there's a word for this state of mind. The horny version of hangry. Horngry?
 
A discussion with a magnificent friend about the sexy and fun adventures I had on lit a long time ago.

(This could also be in the what made you smile today thread)
 
Enjoying post of some beautiful ladies of color, wishing I could chat, flirt or figure out how to approach a friend of mine!
 
I'm thinking about my neighbor's cousin coming into my house, finding me in my bed, and fucking me. He's a beast - around 6'5, over 275 lbs, and hairy. He holds my wrists pinned above my head and lies with all his weight on top of my body, not moving anything but his hips to piston his big thick cock in and out of my sex. He doesn't want anything other than to fuck until he cums and I'm the vessel he's chosen.
 
Just about anything right now is making me horny … it does not help that I am working from home with no work to do and being able to scroll so many places that make me horny …
 
I'm thinking about my neighbor's cousin coming into my house, finding me in my bed, and fucking me. He's a beast - around 6'5, over 275 lbs, and hairy. He holds my wrists pinned above my head and lies with all his weight on top of my body, not moving anything but his hips to piston his big thick cock in and out of my sex. He doesn't want anything other than to fuck until he cums and I'm the vessel he's chosen.
Thank you for sharing that visual 😏 it has had a rising effect on me 😍
 
I recently had surgery, so I’ve beer thinking a lot of a hot nurse playing with me and having her rough way with me, stripping me, tying me to the bed, riding my face, while I’m helpless in bed
 
One of our old vids we made. Works the fastest and always the results are guaranteed
 
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