Just random words

Now and again, to my absolute amusement… interesting charming emails find their way into my inbox. Some i jump to respond to, some i kill myself laughing at, some inspire blog posts… and some – like this; become blog posts.

A few days ago this question pop’d into my box… so to speak. And got me thinking. And of course… thinking is no fun – if you don’t do something with the thoughts….

if you think about having sex – do you have one memory that you think of? i.e. position, setting etc?

Hmmm… I think about having sex often.  Sometimes about the person I’m currently having sex with.. if at that point there is none… [like now], random men i know will do… there are the usual suspects… who just happen to often fill my thoughts… now and again random strangers, I’d find myself in a queue contemplating a mans cock. Or his hands… his fingers.

I go through phases… as most do i’m sure… Recently i had a conversation with a ‘Master’ who found the thought of dominating me quite excellent… i find that this now consumes my fantasies. The thought of being absolutely used for someone else’s desires… pleasures. hmmm….

I do often think of a cock in my mouth… this turns me on greatly, and is a thought i often have. Memories in fact, of blow jobs i’ve given… mens reactions.. the tastes.. the feelings.  I do very much enjoy this activity… Dare i say… i at times crave it…?

Right now…. on this rainy Joburg day… if i close my eyes… i think of being naked on a bed, my head hanging off the edge of the bed.. a head between my legs… his lips on my clit, his hand sliding a dildo in and out of my cunt. His tongue concentrating on my clit as i cum…. he turns me over… pulls me to my knees my ass in the air and thursts his cock into me.

Next question….?