EroticReverie

Madeliene Meadows

He is so out of place, and it's comical. Donovan texted me multiple times so far today. Asking question after question. What I wanted for lunch. Insisting I let him bring me lunch. 

"You're fucking kidding me Thumbelina." He'd said when I told him I didn't need him to bring me lunch, that there was plenty of food where I worked. And when he'd asked where I worked and what I did. He told me I was lying.  But when I'd sent him a picture of Renaissance fair that I was currently working a second job. He'd replied with that.

"What are you wearing Thumbelina?" he'd texted and I smirked at my phone as I stood in the bathroom on my break. Normally when men ask this question, I know they ask it cause they're hoping for something sexy, lingerie or something as equally scandalous. But knowing that this hot tattooed man with a lumberjack beard and build is asking me cause he's hoping that I'm in a "fairytale" dress, has me smiling like an idiot.

"you'll see when you get here Donovan Steel Draper." I type.

"Tease my dick and tell me right now." he replies instantly.

I bite my lip and walk to the mirror at the side of the bathroom that is full length and hold up my phone and take a picture of myself in the light seafoam green colored dress. It's strapless, with sparkling embroidery that is dense towards the top and gets more sparse as it goes down, the bodice is cinched, and my breasts while mostly coverd, still heave slightly in the tightness in the top of the dress, it touches the floor, and I'm wearing matching flat shoes. My arms are bare, but have an elastic band on each arm that is adorned with a long flow of fabric, and I'm wearing a set of fiary wings, and fake fairy ears, and a small thin gold headband, my hair up mostly with tendrils flowing down from the pile ontop of my head.  I send the picture.

"Thumbelina." he replies.

"Yes?" I reply.

"Fuck." he replies.

"Is that all?" I reply with a little smile on my face.

"You're killing me." he says.

"The fairy wings?" he adds.

"I want you to wear those tonight." he says and I laugh at my phone but chew my lip.

"Okay." I say.

"Dont tease me." he says.

"You told me to." I say. 

"Fuck. I want you." he replies back. 

"I want your sweet little fairy pussy on my cock Madeliene." 

My breath catches and my thighs rub together. 

"That picture ..." he says.

"I'm going to frame it and put it on my wall." he says.

I let out a little laugh.

"Okay, creep." I tease him. 

"Fuck, you're the prettiest fucking thing I've ever stroked my cock to Madeliene." 

I audibly fucking whimper, imagining him. Realizing I'd been so selfish last night, so far gone in the orgasms this man gave me, that I hadnt even TRIED to see his cock, or touch it, or reciprocate at all.

"You're stroking your cock? Right now?" I ask.

"Yes. I've been stroking my cock to you all fucking morning." he says. 

I bite my lip so fucking hard. 

"Is that okay angel?" he asks when I dont respond.

"Yes. I want you to." I reply. 

"show me." I add. 

"Please." I type. 

"You're telling me to send you a picture of my cock? So you can see how you get me?" 

"yes" I answer. 

"You want to see my thick dick in my fucking fist for you Madeliene?" he types and I whimper again and then blush as the woman at the sink looks at me. 

"Yes Steel." I answer. 

My eyes go wide, and I actually clap a hand over my mouth as a picture pops up on my screen. It's just a thumbnail, but jesus christ. I tap the photo to let it fill my screen, as I look at Donovan, naked, standing in front of his bathroom mirror, his large muscular body, covered in those tattoos, black ink crawling all over his skin , his large hand, wrapped around the biggest dick I've ever seen in my life. In person or not. My pussy clenches. Halff because of how turned on I am, and half because I think about how the fuck something that size can fit inside me.

I blink and dont even realize it's a video, but when my thumb hits again, it starts to play. Immediately I let my thumb turn the volume down, unsure of if there's even any sound, but I watch. Watching this man stroke his cock, and move closer to the mirror, his legs going out of frame as he gets closer to his sink, then the camera pans down, and I've got a POV shot of Donovans view. His dick, is so fucking big. Even in his large hand, he leave the top of his cock in view, stroking it with his finger just curled around the underside, then I watch him twisting his fist around it and stroke his full length and pussy is soaking my panties as I stand there, obvlivious to the passing people in and out of the bathroom.

I play it again. Then again. Watching. Stunned. I play it again.

"Are you there princess?" he asks, his message popping up at the top of the screen. I exhale, letting my thumb draw open the message screen.

"Can. Not. Stop. Watching." I type. 

"It's all yours Thumbelina. I want to put your sweet little cunt on that dick baby" he says and I bite my lip.

"You're the one killing ME right now Steel." I type. 

"Is that pussy wet for me Madeliene?" he asks.

"You know it is." I reply. 

"Show me." he says.

"I know you're in a bathroom...so go into the stall, lift that gorgeous fucking dress, and slide a finger inside that naughty little fairy cunt for me Thumbelina. I want a video of your sexy pussy dripping all over your pretty little finger for me." 

"There's people in here." I type back.

"I don't care. I know you want to finger your pussy Madeliene. So go in a stall, and record yourself doing it, put the camera nice and close to it, so I can hear how fucking wet you are." he says and I can hear his voice in my head, demanding it. So I go into the stall, and I send a nude, for the first fucking time in my life. Not JUST a nude. But a filthy, fingering my pussy nood, a video my finger sinking into my pussy as I sit on the toilet, legs spread, dress lifted and record myself, making sure I get close, watching the screen so I can see what's in the frame, and I slide my finger out, and spread myself with two fingers, and can't believe the way I'm acting, what Im fucking doing, spreading myself on a camera for a man that I just met. 

I bite my lip, knowing I should just stop there, but I dont, I slide my finger in again, pumping faster, faster, curling my finger inside of myself, my mouth parted in silence as I bring myself to an orgasm, that has the tips of my toes to the floor in my shoes and my legs shaking as I cum silently, my pussy cumming hard, squirting, and I just miss the camera. But the filthy splash of my cum hitting the floor has my eyes widening. I gasp and pant as quietly as I fucking can as I slide my finger out, lifting it to my mouth, along with the camera, and look at the camera as I whimper and suck my finger. I lick it, and lick it again and then suck it back into my mouth.

I send the video. 

I wait. I know I'm late on my break, but Im so fucking turned on and just obsessed with this man already, that I cant return to work until I know he's seen it. What he made me do. 

"I think i'm in love." he types. A small smile coming to my lips. I know he doesnt mean it, that he's just saying it to let me know how much he liked the video. 

"Love how innocent you look...even while sucking your cum from your finger. Naughty fucking girl." he says. 

"I need to go back to work." I type. 

"I'll see you soon." he types. 

"ARe you going to cum ?" I ask. 

"No." he types and my brows pinch.

"Why not?" I type. 

"Because my cum would be wasted on anything else other than you." he says and I bite my lip. 

"I want to make you cum tonight." I type.

"Good." he types.

"I want you to think about where you want my cum Madeliene...where that first load is going to go." 

"I already know." I type. 

"where angel?"

I type back my response.

"In my mouth Donovan Steel Draper." 

"Again...." he says. "I think I'm in love."