Echo Of Her

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Alone. Pretty dark. Just the shadows watching me dance with myself. I breathe in, breathing the scent of myself. I know where this is going already. My body wants it, needs it…I won’t be able to sleep otherwise. My thoughts circle back…to her. Over and over again. I’m listening to the music. I’m in my own world.

“I wanna be thrown into the rivers that flow through you…” — in the speakers.

For a second I can feel her. Her smile, her hair, her warmth. I hear her voice whispering my name. Suddenly my body feels trapped in my clothes. My cock is straining against my undies and jeans.

I let my hand feel my cock over my jeans, and fuck I’m hard.

“Sirens flicker around your head tonight”

“Let the sound come down on you”

— in the speakers.

I sing along, “Down on you…”

I take off my socks, then my jeans. My cock straining against the fabric of the undies still.

My toy box is next to my bed. I ponder for a second, before sitting down on the side of the bed. I quickly unbutton my blouse, and lift my arms up and take it off. Cool air is attacking me all over.

I hit the remote, setting the song on repeat.

My eager hands pull down my undies, finally letting my hard cock roam free. I bring the undies to my nose, breathing in the smell. Of nothing much at all. They are warm, but no real smell. Disappointed, I toss them to the side.

I need something tonight. I need to feel her touch. Perhaps a bit rough, but intimate at least. Hmm. I lie down comfortably.

The music plays,

“I just wanna turn into...A darkness that beats in you…”

I breathe.

“I miss you…” I know my voice is husky already. I wish she could hear me right now.

My fingers move to my nipples. Oh fuck. Sensitive. It doesn’t take long, my hips move, and my cock twitches involuntarily. I stop, and take a deep breath. I say her name out loud. “So horny…for you…”

I stretch for a toy.

I pick up something rather big. And the bottle of lube.

It is cold and slick on my fingers. I coat the toy in lube, then start to rub it between my ass cheeks. I let a finger slide inside me, getting myself ready. Again, I hornily say her name. “Look what you are doing to me…”

“Sirens flicker around your head tonight…Can you see them calling” — the music rocks my body gently.

I grab the buttplug and push it inside me.

Ooh yes. It could be several of your fingers inside me. Fuck. So intimate and hot. I let myself relax and accept the invasion.

“Sirens flicker…sirens flicker…”

I grab my cock, and make good use of the lube on my fingers.

I stroke myself teasingly with only thumb and index finger.

Up…

Down…

I gasped. It surprised me how horny I actually was right now.

“What do you think? Would you whisper something in my ear right now? Making me totally lose it and shoot my cum everywhere…”

I held my hand around my throbbing cock.

“Please say something…tell me that you want me to cum…tell me I am too close and can’t hold back…help me lose control…moan softly…push me brutally over the edge for you…just…mmm…please…”

Music hugs me, “I wanna be thrown into you and go wild…”

I imagined you smiling at me, the touch of your warm hands. The voice echoing through my entire body.

I wanted to feel you, right now, so bad. You could watch me fuck the air and moan your name. Whatever. I shamelessly admit I am melting before you right now. I fuck the air, keeping my hands away.

“Please baby…” I beg. I moan. I move to the music.

“Sirens flicker...Sirens flicker…” — music humming…

“You have me…I surrender…just…hold me…let me cum…”

Your eyes penetrate me. You whisper to me, “Do it. Cum. Explode all over my waiting body…”

I grab my aching cock and whisper back, “Yes…god yes…cumming…”

As I whisper your name over and over, my cock violently shoots hot sperm all over the place. Burst after burst. White and sticky cum. On your boobs, stomach, thighs, legs and in your face. I fall back down into the bed, while you keep your eyes locked with mine. You bend over and gently meet my lips with yours, kissing me tenderly.

You whisper my name. I feel your hot breath on my face. My sweat is mixing with all cum and making quite a mess. No regrets. No excuses. Just…mmm…feeling good…

“I wanna be thrown into you and go wild…” — more music goodness.

I reach out and touch your long, wavy hair with my trembling fingers. I dry away some cum from your face. I taste my cum, while your eyes follow me still.

It tastes, horny. It makes me want more, if anything.

I smell it. I try to sniff your pussy, lick it.

You tilt your head and smirk. You take off your top and drop it to the side. I reach for your boobs and tentatively tease your nipples, making them pebble-hard under my fingers. Your hand reaches for my cock, which hasn’t even had the courtesy to go soft yet.

You stroke me tentatively, smooth and slow. Your eyes hold my entire being in place. Your blue eyes. Mysterious and deep. You just look at me, you don’t have to say anything. I just melt. I’m lost, literally drowning in you. I feel my heart beat faster. You are aware of the effect you have on me…and you enjoy it…a lot. We both do.

Your blue eyes gaze into my blue eyes. Are you drowning too? Is your heart beating faster and harder? I move my hand from your nipple to your heart to feel it beating.

Thump…thump…

I feel your heart’s rhythmic thudding against my palm.

You take my slick cock into your mouth, twirl your tongue around my glans and watch me buck. I moan your name. My hands grip my mattress, fingers desperately clinging to the thin sheet. You move up and down on me, your saliva trickles down in rivulets as you suck.

“Pleeeease…ahhh…just…mmmm…”

I wrap my hand around my cock and pump it eagerly. It feels amazing. Your saliva in rivulets over it. Nothing else exists. Your wet, warm mouth. My hard cock. The sound of you sucking.

Up.

Down.

The smell of me. Intoxicating smell of you. Mixing in the darkness. Up and down. Up and down. Fuck…fuck…I whisper your name again, I beg you…please…I am so gone in…this…

I just keep going, hard.

“Don’t stop. Don’t you dare stop now…”

I smile, having said…that…out loud…to you…

Music is still pumping, “I wanna surround you like a fire, I wanna be one with you and dance the way you do…”

Squish.

Squish. Squish…

Oh…my…can’t be still…must…need…fuuuuck…fuck…fuck…

You push me brutally over my brink, I am about to fall any second.

You squeeze my balls and force me to fall. I groan loudly as you catch my first burst in your mouth. I don’t have time to say anything, it’s just your name again. Another hot burst into your mouth. It’s trickling out your mouth already, the intensity and amount surprising you. More sticky cum oozing out. Your lips are covered. More gushing out and falling down on my stomach.

I’m still shaking from the intensity of it all.

Your eyes meet mine again.

We don’t say anything else. I feel strange. I probably will get anxious now. It happens sometimes after sex. I feel lonely and sad. It can hit scarily hard, grip me and refuse to let go. And not in a good way.

I swallow hard. Fuck.

I miss her. And now, abandoned and all alone. Buttplug up my ass, gripping it hard. Spent. Alone. Messy all over.

The echo of her filling my heart.

Does she…I close my eyes. I take a deep breath. Does she?

Musical Credits:

Monolink - Sirens