Constant Craving

I woke up late one afternoon craving cock. I wanted more of what I had the night before. I’d met Dylan at a club downtown. Between orgasm shooters and lots of dancing he told me about Adult Friend Finder. I told him I didn’t believe such a wonderful world of consenting adults existed. Dylan promised me it did. “Come home with me, I’ll show you on my computer.” I didn’t take him up on his offer. Instead I took him back to my place, to show him mine. Dylan showed me the site. We took a virtual tour. I signed up and then we compared our favourite positions. Then I asked Dylan if he would play a little game with me. I explained to Dylan that I’d always wanted to be teased with a man’s cock. Really teased; to have it just out of my mouth’s reach, to have it brush against my clit and slit without actually going in. I asked Dylan if he could tease me for hours. He said he’d do his best. It was more than I could have ever imagined. Dylan played with his prick in front of me, letting me get little kisses and sucks, but never giving in. When I lay back he teased my pussy with his cock head, pressing in so close but pulling back when I thrust my hips forward to force him inside. I caught him a couple of times, but Dylan always pulled back out. “Not just yet,” he teased. When he finally let me suck his cock I almost came. It was exquisite. I lashed my tongue around and around his prick, teasing him almost as much as he’d teased me. Then, before he could come, it was fuck time. Dylan I fucked until the sun rose. Then, just as I was drifting off to sleep he said he had to go to work, and asked me to call him. I sleep all day, but when I woke up I was starving for cock, for more cock, for just as much fun as I’d had the night before without the shooters. I checked my Adult Friend Finder email and copied a few numbers down, for later.