I was at home alone on a Friday night watching a basketball game. I opened my legs as I lay on the couch and found that I had began rubbing on my softness. The more my softness throbbed I began to think of how to fulfill my desire to be played in some way. I called a local chatline and began talking to other women to see if I could get off more.
I began to chat with a girl named Charlene when she asked if we could meet. I said sure. She asked if we could meet that night. I was shocked, but after a half bottle of whine I was more than ready for some company. It took her about 30 minutes to get there and my softness juices were everywhere. She came in and we had a little small talk since we didn't talk much on the phone other than to have phone sex. She asked if I still wanted to play and I said of course. I must admit that although I am the epitome of femininity I love to dominate women.
I ordered her to put her finger in her softness and play herself. She did as she was told and almost brought herself to orgasm. I told her that I didn't want her to cum just yet.
I then told her to take off her shirt so I could see her tits, because I love tits!!! The were nice and big with huge nipples. I sucked, toyed, and bit on her nipples like a newborn having its first meal. I then ordered her to get on her knees and suck on my personal place. She got on the floor opened my legs and began to kiss and toy the lips of my softness. It was getting turned on when she opened me up and began to suck on my personal place.
She sucked it so hard that it was throbbing. My personal place was swelling quickly as she sucked hard on my personal place. I told her to lay down so I could sit on her face while she ate me from my soft place. She told me how sexy I was and begged to play me all night.
I told her that I would think about it. As she toyed and sucked in my soft place, I began to play with my tits. This shit had me going crazy. I pushed her face into my softness and rode her face like no one's business.
I came over and over again as she begged for more. We went at it for at least two hours before our rendezvous had to come to an end. She left and asked if we could get together again, but I lost her number. I think of her often when I'm playing with my softness and wanting to have my softness eaten. |