make me come...

Tuesday, April 15, 2008 at 8:30 PM

I know what a dirty girl you are...
I know why you come here...
you want me to arouse you...
you want me to make you touch yourself...
you want to masturbate deliciously...
you want to come...

such a very dirty girl...

are you touching yourself now...? I think you are...
tonight I want you to tell me what you're thinking about...
what you want...
tell me all those dirty things in your head...

touch yourself for me...
and when you're wet, when it's feeling so good between your thighs...
I want you to leave me a comment...
make it dirty, I need that tonight...
take as much space as you want...
show me what a dirty girl you are...
tell me what you want, what you need...

touch yourself as you type for me...
I want you to be wet...

tell me what you're doing, or what you want to do to me...
tell me how you want me to fuck you...
masturbate as you write...
don't stop touching yourself...
I want you intensely aroused...

and when you can't write any more...
when you need to come...
tell me...
tell me you're going to come...
and then come for me...
come so fucking hard...

that's what I want from you tonight...

arouse me intensely...
make me cum with you...

god I need that...

roger xx

19 Comments:

mmm Roger, when I really need it bad. I come here. When I need your words, your delicious dirty words to make me feel like such a very bad girl. I am so wet... so needy. I want to come hard for you. So hard, calling your name. I can't lurk anymore... I've been silent for so long. I need to cum for you. So hard, so loud. I am safe here... you know me. mmmm, fuck me hard. Roger, fuck me like the bad girl that you taught me to be...

oh god i didn't know how much i wanted to come until i read this.
i'm becoming addicted to your blog. love you XX

bad bad girl - I love it when you're this aroused, when you need it so badly, when you come here to make yourself come - such a disgracefully dirty girl... I know just what you want... x

bavani - always delightful to see a new face in the comments - and I hope it's a good addiction, as I do love making you feel this way - you know, of course, how very much I love it when you come for me... x

Ummmm....this is very very naughty. Im addicted to you words.

Very talented.

x

Roger, my bad dirtyboy, I just found you today. I knew you were somewhere -- and if I looked long enough I would find the "one" who could say it and do it the right way. You made me strip off my panties for you.

I have a feeling that I'll be back for more of your delicious words.

charlotte - mmm thankyou, and I like you being addicted - naughty can be nice, of course ;) x

tnwoman - a very warm welcome to my blog - hope you're having fun exploring the archives, there's so much there for you - and reading wthout panties is most definitely encouraged ;) x

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bavani - thankyou for the gorgeous comment - I'm sorry to be a pain and remove it, but I need to be certain that you're over eighteen to allow you to comment, and whenever I'm in doubt, I err on the side of caution. Hope you understand!

i'm so glad i found you.

for 3 days i've been dripping wet every morning from nothing more than a dream. as i go throughout my day it doesn't stop, by the time i get home i can feel my juices through my panties and dripping down my thighs. i cant help but slide my hand under my skirt to satisfy my cravings. but as enjoyable as it's been, i wasn't able to come.

feeling like a dirty girl in need of a dirty boy, i found you. i couldn't stop reading and i found myself enjoying every touch without striving to come. i had just resigned myself to not coming when i slipped into the shower.

while shaving, i noticed my nipples growing harder and more sensitive to the cascading water. i turned to enjoy the feeling more letting the water hit my thighs and then tease my slit. soon i had to play with my breasts. pinching my nipples, squeezing them hard, i didn't realize i had moved to let the water hit my lips more directly. i moved my hand down parting them. gasping as the water hit my protruding clit. suddenly the water grew colder as the girl in the apt below me got in to her shower. i imagined her enjoying the water as much as i was. my hips began to rock as i thought of the water slipping off her perky pink nipples onto her tan breasts.

suddenly, a noise made me pause, fearful that a friend had dropped by unannounced and they would be able to tell what i was doing. realizing it was next door, i began to relax and then wonder what it would be like to be watched. i thought of your words and then of you. how you wanted to make me come, how you would enjoy imagining me. my body began to respond to all the stimulation. hips rocking muscles contracting, legs shaking, i gasped as imagined you waiting to come with me. 'oh, roger' sipped past my lips as i came harder than i had in months. i stayed a few moments more coming down from my high while the pulsing water kept teasing my body.

climbing out of the shower, i thought i would thank you. so here i sit, still a bit wet. thank you, roger. you are truly amazing.

nicki

I'm nineteen actually, but i suppose you can't be sure of that... It's better to be on the safe side anyways.

I guess I'll stick to reading without panties from now on.

oh yes it is a good addiction... I came so hard that night, and still didn't have enough. The next day at school I was so horny, I could barely wait to get home. In the bus on the way back home the vibrations of the bus made me so wet... I was THAT horny.

Anyway, you asked for a dirty comment? I shall relive that night for you. I'm not a good writer, but here it goes.

I get so wet while read the post. I want to touch myself, but i make myself wait until i finish reading it. Then I strip naked and lie back on the bed. This time when I read the post I slide my hand down to my pussy. Goddd it feels so good... I'm so swollen and wet.

I'm such a dirty girl... Thinking of you stroking your hard cock makes me even wetter. I want to tie you to my bed, your hard erection standing up so temptingly... I'd make you watch as I masturbate, watch you squirm on my bed, unable to move, your hands and legs tied to my bed. I'd torment you until you couldn't take it anymore, until you're begging me desperately to touch you. And even then I'd still torment you, stroking my clit until I'm so close to cumming. Then I'd come to you and kiss you, sucking your tounge into my mouth, biting your lips. I'd make my way down your body with my mouth, biting your neck, licking your nipples, kissing your hard abs. When I reach your cock I'd ask you what you want me to do to you. When you tell me you want me to fuck you I'd laugh sexily and say no. I'd untie you and let you masturbate, then come all over my feet. Then I'd make you lick it all up. "Good boy," I'd say, stroking your head and kissing you. Then I'd take you to bed.

I had to stop touching myself while typing my fantasy, and my pussy is wet and swollen and throbbing, begging for the touch of my soft fingers. But I put my fingers in my mouth instead, sucking lustily. My pussy is almost aching with need, but I love to torment myself, so i slip my fingers, wet from my mouth, dwon to my breasts, gasping as i pinch my nipples.

uhhhhhh.... I can't take anymore. I dip my mingers into my pussy again, fucking myself deliciously.

goddddddddddd... I'm going to come. I can barely type.

ohhhhh fuckkkk...

bavani - it was only the mention of school and bus which gave me pause - nineteen is fine, of course, and I've reposted your delicious comment - thankyou for being understanding - and thankyou for such an intensely explicit comment, so clearly written whilst touching yourself, and so very gorgeous... I loved this xx

nicole - I'm very glad you're found me - your comment is just exquisite, making me your voyeur, arousing me intensely... I especially loved how you gasped my name as you came - I'll happily admit just that little detail has me achingly erect, pulsing as I touch myself, reading your words... so very gorgeous... thankyou for this, I loved it... xx

I am sitting at my desk at home, my already short skirt pulled up to my hips, my legs spread, my shaved pussy exposed to the cool evening air.

My fingers are slick and wet as they slide over my clit.

My head is thrown back, eyes closed, imagining you on your knees, between my legs, tongue slowly gliding over the outer lips, pushing them apart, sliding between them, tasting me, teasing my swollen clit. You start to suck it, one of my hands in your hair, the other on my nipple, lifting my hips to meet you. My moans and whimpers fill the room.

You feel my hand on your shoulder, pushing you onto your back, me straddling you, undoing your jeans, your cock bursting out, hard, glistening with pre-cum which I lick off with a slow swipe of my tongue. I lift my dress off to reveal I am wearing nothing underneath but my stockings and garter belt.

Slowly I slide myself down on your cock, savoring every inch, taking you inside my aching cunt, starting to ride you, needy, fast, hard, your hands on my hips, mine on your chest, leaning down to bite a nipple, eyes locked on yours, pressing my clit against you, riding you selfishly, for my pleasure, moaning your name as I start to cum, waves of the orgasm passing over me, your finger on my clit now, keeping it going.

And then a quick shift and you are on top of me, fucking me hard, I am moaning, writhing, fuck me Roger, fuck me, lifting my hips, legs wrapped around you, arching my back as I cum again and you do too, throbbing inside me, groaning, hand in my hair, clinging to me.

....

in the chair, as you watch, I lift my hips up, my finger frantically rubbing my clit, soft moans escaping my lips, my pussy glistening wet.

Oh... oh my. I've just found your blog and I... god. Now more than ever I'm grateful I don't have a roommate- it means only I have the key to my room and despite persistent knocking from other residents, I can ignore the outside world when I'm with you. Well, not actually with you, but in my mind...
It was a combination of reading "going down on you" and listening to your three-part interview that put me over the edge. It's been a hectic few weeks and I'd been, let's say, neglecting my more intimate needs in order to increase productivity. Admittedly, reading the entry got me wet and I could feel my pulse racing beneath my skin. Ever so tempted to touch myself, I still refrained, telling myself I had work to finish (which led to me sprawling, legs open on my desk chair, hands clenched at my thighs, biting my lower lip in frustration with your debauched words scrolling across my monitor). But when I heard your voice, I couldn't resist. Please don't mistake this for an accent fetish, as I've lived in England before and more or less grown immune to that strange American kink (although I can't quite place yours in a particular region, I don't mind- I rather like the mystery). It was your low, sexy laughter, and the slight shift in tone as you became more aroused, (as did your interviewer, despite her reminders that you should behave- and the lady doth protest too much, methinks) that made me race to the bed, slip aside my panties, throw my head back and ardently seek release. I pictured my fingers as your fingers, your voice murmuring low into my ear, coaxing forth noises of pleasure from your throat as I rocked together with you. I imagined you biting at my neck, the pleasurable pain almost too much to bear as I slid my fingers (your fingers) inside me and gasped out your name, a breathless cross between a plea and a prayer: "Roger, ah, god, Roger!"... my eyes flying open as I came, harder and longer than I have in a long time, my whole body trembling as I finally came back down to earth, feeling utterly blissed-out and more than slightly decadent.

Thank you for that. I'd normally never confess something this personal, but as you've said it brings you pleasure as well, I thought it only fair. You may have made a convert out of me.

Châtelet - god... thankyou xx
That's just exquisite, such a sensual fantasy... I especially loved the ending, where you returned to me watching you, playing your voyeur, breathless as I watch you come deliciously for me... just delightful, thankyou xx

ophelia - you've left me aroused, erect and breathless... welcome to my blog, and I'm really glad you've jumped right in and shared yourself so intimately - I know some readers find it difficult, but this is just as much your playground as it is mine - I'm delighted to have you with me.
On a more intimate level, I found your writing deliciously sensual, making me feel very much your voyeur, which of course is what I love. This is gorgeous, and thankyou xx
Given that you write so gorgeously and enjoyed sharing, and as you're new to the blog, I'd love you to give the questionnaire a go when you're in the mood - I think you might rather enjoy it ;)
Hope you'll stick around for more xx

Oh god my pussy is soaking. I might just have to play with my clit and finger fuck myself. What a shame! Better still think of you fucking my swollen tight cunt...mmmmm. Better go to fulfill my needs...Oh god, here I cum!

mmmm... such a disgracefully dirty girl - hope you had fun ;) x

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