Talking dirty turns me on – a hot erotic story

“Hi, Bill! I’m home.”

“You know I’ve been thinking about you all day. I thought it was time to do something special tonight. Why don’t you just sit back in the chair and relax? Leave everything to me. Don’t say a word. I know you like it when I talk dirty.

“Do you like this low-cut top I’m wearing? All day long when I’m leaning over the men’s desks, I can feel them looking down my shirt. Let me bend over. See how it opens up? My bra is very small. I think the guys in the office must be enjoying the look, aren’t they? I’m letting them see, but these breasts are only yours, honey. Watch me put my hands under them and push them up. See how much cleavage it gives me?”

“I know rubbing them makes me feel good. But not yet, not yet. Watch me hop away from you. I shake my ass like this in my office, too. One time I looked back and saw a guy rubbing himself under the desk while I was doing it. Let me give it a smack. Ouch!

“I’m sitting here and you’re watching. When I cross my legs I know I’m showing some thigh. Does that turn you on? I like the way you’re turned on. But it would be even better if I spread my legs a little wider. Do you see my panties glistening above my skirt? There’s a little wet spot on them, Bill, because I’m thinking about you.

“I’m going to pull this shirt over my head. Okay, how about that? Now you can get a good look at my tits, can’t you? This little pink bra is for you, man. I can feel my nipples getting erect when you stare at them like that. Let me get closer. Oh, I can feel fingers lightly touching my nipples and it sends a thrill through my body.

“You’re such a big man. Bill, I’m all yours. Now this mini skirt is going to come off. Do you like my ass in my thong? Yes, I know you do. Let me spank it again. Ouch! Pain and pleasure go hand in hand, don’t they? Having your hands on my ass turns me on. Watch me bend over. See my pussy under my panties, Bill? See the wet spot on the fabric? It turns me on to undress for you. I know you like it, I can see it in your eyes. You don’t miss it at all, do you, Bill?”

“I need to open your legs so I can rub it for you. Look at it under the cloth as I rub it well. I’m getting horny, Bill, and ready for you. Let me slip my hand inside the thong and rub it a little longer. Look at the juice on my fingers. That juice is just for you. I love you so much and crave you.”

“Bill, should I take off my bra? Yes, I know you’ll agree. Come on. I’ll slide it down slowly so you can see the white nipples. Now slide it a little further and my pink nipples will stick out for you, Bill. I’ll pull my bra down and put my hands behind me. Watch my nipples stand up for you. One finger slides lightly over them, making me shiver a little. Oh, I want you so badly.

“Now look at the thong. Yes, I see your eyes on it. Bill, you were waiting for this, weren’t you? It’s so wet. I’m ready to have you down there. I’m pulling the thong down. The first thing you see is my golden pubic hair, isn’t it? So soft to the touch. Now can you see my pink labia? Yes, I know you can. They’re puffy for you. My clit is throbbing with you looking at them.”

“If I put my legs over the arms of your chair, you’ll have a great view. Look how pink and wet it is, Bill. Stick out your tongue and tickle it. Oh, it feels so good. Do you like the taste of my vaginal juices? Oh, what you’ve found is my clitoris. You’ve pushed me to my limit. Your tongue in my vagina, making it twitch. Don’t end it too soon. There’s more to come.”

“Now sit astride your legs like this and let me squeeze you with my pussy and rub my legs against your crotch. It’s so exciting. Let me stand up and put my fingers in you. Yes, yes, just like that! In and out, in and out, Bill. All I can concentrate on is the feeling of my pussy and the hands rubbing my breasts. You’re turning me on so well, Bill.

“I feel the hard cock thrusting into my vagina. My hips are twitching with extreme excitement, Bill. My mind is full of fireworks! Faster, faster. Long and deep strokes. Oh! Oh! My vagina is contracting so hard. My ass is clenching for you, Bill. Yes! Yes!

“Whew. Bill, you take my breath away. You’re my man and being with you fills me up. Should I get dressed now? Shaking his head, huh? Fine, I’ll stay naked. You like listening to me talk as I go, don’t you. You like watching my big boobs sway and my nipples harden. You also like me telling you how wet I am. I know dirty talk appeals to my Bill. So I’m happy to do it for you.”

“The truth is, I’d do anything for you, my love, Sergeant William Anderson, United States Marine Corps. The land mines in Iraq may have you in a wheelchair, the trauma may have made you speechless, but you’re still my man, my love. If the only thing I could feel on my breasts was my hands, I’d think that was you. If the only thing hard in my pussy was my own fingers, it was still you, Sergeant Anderson. You sitting there watching me get out of my car is just small reward for all you’ve done. You’re my hero, and the Purple Heart you wear is more exciting than anything, Marine.

“I know, darling, that tonight in your dreams you will be a young man full of life again. I know you will hold me close and let me get carried away. I look at your pillow and see your head twitching in your sleep, and I pray that you are dreaming of my pussy, because I don’t want you to dream of your friends who didn’t come home, Bill.

“I love talking dirty for you, my hero.”