Quickie Sex Story – Cock Worship

 

Sex Stories - Cock Worship

 

I don’t think you understand how much I love your cock. No, I mean, I know you think I like it, that I like to play with it while you’re driving or we are in the movie theatre. You know I love to ride it, or have it piston into me from behind, but that’s not all. It is my god.

It’s all I think about sometimes. Especially when you are at work and I am sitting here at the office trying to concentrate on David’s calendar, and the phone, and the portfolios he wants a specific way. Do you know how hard it is to answer the phone when all I can think about, all I want, is your cock in my mouth?

My panties are wet right now. I can’t help it. All I can think about is last night and the way you fucked my mouth. I bet you didn’t think I could do it, did you? Didn’t think I could take it all, swallow you whole.  My lips are still numb.

Oh God, I could orgasm just thinking about the way it felt, your hands gripping the back of my neck, my mouth as wide I could open it, and your thick rod, sliding along my tongue before plunging against the back of my throat.

I love the way you looked down at me, the animalistic lust in your eyes while you pushed and pulled me back and forth, satisfying yourself, face fucking me until I sucked and swallowed your gift.

Tonight, I want to go slow. Tonight, I want to worship my idol, fall to my knees before it, and pray with my tongue. Tonight, I will be the student of your cock, the slave to its whim and desire. Tonight I will be your alter, my body the vessel of all your manhood can give me.

I want to worship your cock.

 

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