Pixies Place Forums - Pixie Dust

Just his words on the screen,
and my heart pounds with desire.
Every letter is a flame
that sets my mind on fire.

Her voice flows off the page;
sweet pixels dripped in sin.
Breathless from our chats,
I feel a stir within.

I'm quickly getting hot;
so damp between my thighs.
His raw and lusty notes
take my body by surprise.

I'm quickly growing hard
from her sly and dirty talk.
So, I unzip my fly
and pull out my stiffened cock.

My fingers find my clit--
how I wish it were his lips.
Typing is not easy
with squirming, twisting hips.

My mind is running wild.
Her mystery makes me spin.
My hand is stroking faster;
I can almost feel her skin.

Together, we both climb
errupting with sweet lust.
We've overcome our distance
with a bit of pixie dust.