I stared at the pic of Raymond; it would be another hour before my long-distance lover would arrive. We would finally get to see each other in the flesh for the first time. “RING!” I ran to my phone, I had hoped it was him telling me he was an hour away. “Hey my love I have some bad news, my flight was delayed I won’t be able to catch the next one until Monday.” My heart dropped in disappointment ” its okay my love I guess we will see each other later,” I said sadly. “Maybe you should step out and see the sun it’ll make you feel better,” Raymond suggested. I followed his advice and stepped outside, there he was standing tall dark and handsome, looking even better than his Facebook profile. “Why did you trick me like that?” I laughed, “I wanted to surprise you,” he smiled and replied. The minute I got him in my arms, I pulled him inside and started to kiss him passionately, removing his pants. “Whoa don’t you think we should do dinner or something” he joked “I’ve been waiting on you forever, I don’t wanna miss this moment, I don’t want to wait another minute.” I removed his pants slowly, kissing his obliques looking in his eyes. I removed his boxers and took his long stiff dick in my palm and kissed it softly. I spat on my hand and started using it to stroke him. “Wow, Nyla, you’re really nasty, I like that” he moaned. I started sucking and taking his full girth to the back of my throat, stroking it at the same time, making eye contact with him. “Fuck!” he screamed, “give me what I want, I want it all over my face” I moaned while touching myself and sucking his swollen cock. I began to suck faster, feeling his love pulsing, I knew what would be coming next, and I couldn’t wait to get it all. Finally, Raymond let out a long grunt exploding all over my chest and face. I was completely satisfied and couldn’t wait to have more of him.
I’m often always good to go, and I’m such a little yes girl. However, I still have certain dark fantasies that creep in my mind from time to time. I’m always at parties or getting fucked up with some friends it would be so easy for someone to come along and snatch me up. I think about it often how I just want to be talking with a stranger and next thing I know his knocked me out and thrown me into his car. I imagine he’ll take me somewhere dark and dirty, and he’ll force me to get undressed. He’ll be rough and very unforgiving if he is disobeyed. In my fantasy he isn’t just fucking any hole he doing anything he wants. Anything he ever desired to do to a person he is finally doing it to me. This fantasy often ends in some disturbing ways, but for some reason it is still something I crave.
