For The Love of Your Cock

• Floss
• 1
• on Jan 03, 2023

Sometimes your cock invades my thoughts. Not your hard, eager ready to fuck cock. Though often that’s where my thoughts end up. It starts innocently, as I’m waiting for the kettle to boil, or as I’m drifting off to sleep, visions of your cock flood my mind, soft, relaxed, simply existing between your beautiful thighs and I will want nothing more than to see it, touch it, taste it … oh how I enjoy it.

You often stand in front of me, chatting about your day, and my face is at cock level. Life doesn’t always permit me to pull you forward and bury my face into your crotch but I always think about it.

I love watching your cock casually brushing against the fabric of your joggers. Again, simply existing, not asking for anything or demanding attention, but I want to lavish it with affection regardless.

I think about you when you’re at work. Your cock hidden beneath your work trousers. Minding its own business while I sit and think about when I’ll next get to feel it inside me. Maybe you’ll come home from work, climb into bed and push it against the small of my back.

Perhaps you will shower first when you get in from work, I often think about this too. How you touch yourself as you wash. Wet, soapy, slippery, your hand touching all the parts I love to play with. Do you think of me too? As the shower water dances across your skin instead of my fingertips.

Do you imagine my kisses, my touch, my cunt, as your cock grows hard? I imagine you steadying yourself against the sides of shower with one hand, as your other hand slips ands slides against your length. My mind can imagine the subtle changes in your breathing, the ever so slight moans and the final groan of release that I am so intimately familiar with.

You are a delight, your cock is delicious and as always I can’t wait to touch it and love it and devour it with my cunt.