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Ever since my sister started dating him, I knew that I had to have him. Oh sure, I went out with other guys, some seriously, but I knew that he would be my ultimate fantasy. Sometimes, just being aound him would make me hot and bothered. Often times, I would dream about him when I was alone and in bed. I could imagine his fingers running down my sides, lightly caressing the sides of my breasts. Of course, those fingers would be mine, but a girl can dream can't she? Usually I would cum at least once before my hand ever found it's way into my panties. But once that happened, the fireworks really began.
First, I would pinch my nipples lightly. I knew this is how he would do it. As they began to swell, my heart started beating faster, and my breathing quickened. Then, slowly, I would slide my hand down across my taunt stomach to the elastic edge of my white-lace undies. I would caress my mound from the outside, teasing myself to a higher state of arousal. I could feel the heat and moisture building inside of me. My pussy lips would start to open, preparing for the massive thrusting that I wished for. My fingers would work their way around the elastic, lightly flicking the skin. By this time, it's usually too late to stop... I must continue.
I would pull my underwear off and spread my legs as wide as they would go. Unfortunately, I had nothing to wrap them around; I had to do something to solve this problem. That would come later... and I hoped, so would I. My fingers are now pulling my outer lips apart to rub my swollen clit. The friction that occurs is sending little electric shocks through my entire body. I can feel the waves of pleasure building inside me. Suddenly, I explode from within achieving my first full orgasm. I clench my legs around my busy hand, feeling my vaginal juices pouring from my sloppy cunt.
After I regained my breathing, I would begin to slide one finger into my sopping wet love canal. As one hand holds my cunt open, the other begins the real action. One finger is followed by a second. This begins to fill me up, but not like the hot man-meat I really crave. Both fingers are plunging in and out of my pussy, like each has a mind of it's own. I can feel another big orgasm building in me. It's not much longer now... my fingers are going faster and faster, harder and harder. I can hear myself panting and that just drives me to a higher state of arousal. My other hand slides across my taunt stomach to play with my nipples, pinching and pulling like he would. God this feels so good. I really must find a way to have him here with me. Then, finally, I reach another climax. My juices are flowing from me like an open faucet. My eyes slam shut, leaving me to see only stars. All I can hear is my panting breath and my heartbeat pounding in my ears.
When I regain my composure, I decide that fantasizing about him is not going to satiate me. That is when I decide to put my plan into action.
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