It's one of those nights when my softness is throbbing and I can think of nothing but sex.

All I want is a hot guy with a big length to come and play me hard. I shouldn't have any problem getting laid, I'm very pretty with a nice playable body and a tight softness. Maybe I'm too picky. But here I am again alone and needing to touch myself. I fantasize about a cute boy I have recently played. I want to call him and have him come over here and play me again. I wan to feel his strong arms throwing me down, kissing me hard squeezing my tits, fumbling to get my panties down. His nice hard length pressing against me through his jeans. I want to suck it for him again getting him nice and hard so I can climb on top of it and slide it in. But what I love the most is when he gets on top of me and shoves it in me hard. My softness is so tight that it grabs his length and he groans as it goes in deeper and deeper. He starts playing me harder, and I'm loving it. I want it harder still, I want to feel all of that big length. I start moving my hips, meeting his thrusts, breathing so hard and whimpering at this hard pounding I'm getting. He shows me no mercy, and keeps playing me harder. Suddenly he pulls his length out and tells me to get on all fours.

I obey and I feel him slap my soft place hard and rub his length around my softness. I beg him to put it back in, which makes him tease me more. Finally he pushes himself back into me, playing me nice and slow, slapping my soft place, making me howl.

My softness is swallowing him up and I feel his length rubbing against my personal place. I feel closer and closer to cumming and I tell him to play me harder. He rams it harder and grabs my tits, whispering, "Slut" into my ear. I begin to come and he feels it and plays me even harder.

I scream as my softness convulses, and he keeps playing me. Just when I think I can take no more, he pulls out and cums all over my soft place. That's what I wish I was doing tonight.