A perfect stranger

I was laying in bed and I was soooo horny. For those of you who haven’t had the pleasure of experiencing my bed, I must say it is rather amazing. I have a king sized circular bed and it is wrapped in white satin sheets.

Softer than a lovers touch, I felt the fabric moving over my body. The satin caressed my nipples and teased my skin with promises of decadence and rapture.

Soon I could feel hands on my body. They were my own, touching and exploring every curve. Lingering at the apex of my thighs where I was unbelievably soaked with arousal.

I breathed in deep and noticed the familiar smell of a man nearby. I opened my eyes and saw someone standing over me, watching. It was hard to see what he looked like but I didn’t care as long as he had a nice hard cock for me to enjoy.

Slowly he pulled the satin sheets away, uncovering my naked body writhing in the bed with anticipation. I was so excited! What did he have planned for me? Would he give it to me rough, or would he have an angel’s touch?

I licked my lips and smiled wantonly. I was ready for whatever he was going to give me so I sat up in the bed and dangled my legs over the edge while playfully twirling my long hair around my finger.

“My body is ready for you.” I said as I shivered from being uncovered.

“I didn’t ask you if you were ready.” He said in a whisper before slipping a blindfold over my eyes and guiding me to the floor so I could kneel before him.