Such Dirty Words

Right now all I want is to hear your voice. I want to roll over and face the wall, knowing full well that you have no choice but to whisper into my ear to be heard over the low hum of the air conditioner. I change positions and wait anxiously for the mattress to dip beside me as you climb into bed.

It feels like minutes have passed before the bathroom door opens and the scent of your after shave announces your arrival. Clean and inviting, mixed with the scent of home, the scent that I would know anywhere. My pussy tingles and my nipples harden as if they know I’m about to be taken.

“Hey, baby…are you asleep?”

I sigh and press my bottom against your crotch. We know how this game is played. We’re good at it and it shows.

“I didn’t think you were. I knew you were baiting me, you naughty girl.”

Naughty, indeed, I think to myself. You know your whore well and you never let me forget it.

“Don’t be coy, baby. Just roll over here and beg me to take you. Roll over here and talk dirty to me.”

I do as I’m told, settling my slippery cunt over your hard cock. Without hesitation I rock back and forth and let the dirty words fill the air.

Cock

Cunt

Slut

Whore

Fuck

I stopped rocking as your cock began to spasm, content to feel your white hot passion filling me to overflowing. As the last wave of pleasure subsided I dismounted your body, now covered in a fine sheen of perspiration and laid beside you.

“God, I love the way you talk dirty to me, the way you whimper and moan your way through such dirty words.”

~ by talkdirtytome on September 3, 2007.

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