Monday, June 22, 2009

Blue Balls

Now I know what it is like to have blue balls.

It's coming to a head. I miss so much stuff.

I miss being kissed. Being held. Being touched.

I miss being caressed. Being teased--the whole anticipation. I want my nipples to be pulled, rubbed, licked, sucked, to slap someone in the face.

I was someone's lips, tongue, all over my body.

I want to put my pussy in someone's face. To ride someone's tongue. To feel fingers plunge deep inside me.

I want to taste, inhale, smell the essence of a woman. I want her cum to bathe my face, to spill over my tongue, to go down my throat.

I'm so horny. I don't know how much I can take. I am sitting here, my clit throbbing, marinating in my own juices...with no way to release it.

And masturbating no longer helps.

What's a Labels to do?

Peace.

No comments:

Follow No Labels via Email