Saturday, May 9, 2020

Rule Breaking, C*ck Sucking, Horny Bad Girl


I'm the kind of person who likes to break rules.

Ask any guy I've ever dated (or married)... There's no telling me what to do.

In fact, using reverse psychology (if you're very adept) is probably your best angle if you're trying to control me.

My whole being wants to do the exact opposite of what I'm told to do.

I view laws as optional whether I agree with them or not. 

For instance, I smoked weed long before it was legal. And if I'm honest, I don't always drive the speed limit.

I think it's funny to take photos of myself breaking rules, like smoking next to a "no smoking" sign.

And if a game is too encumbered by rules, I like to forego them. 

Maybe if I was a better ping pong player, I would follow the rules (but I doubt it).

In elementary school, my parents and teachers pressured me to "live up to my potential." 

It had the opposite effect of me losing interest in my schoolwork.

In highschool, I drove my '79 Honda Civic hatchback where no car had gone before... literally having to walk to the nearest house and use their phone to request a tow truck.

In university I became a feminist and, within a very short time, I broke the main rule of second wave feminism by becoming a stripper. (Andrea Dworkin, fuck you very much.)

Then I wrote all my feminist papers on being empowered by the sex industry. Yes, I like to follow themes in my rule breaking.

Numerous times I have signed myself out of the hospital against medical advice (because I actually know my body better than any doctor does).

I broke a family rule about hiding anything that makes us look bad when I came out in the media around the world as a stripper running a controversial charity event. (That's how my grandparents found out.)

Of course, I don't break "respect" rules. Like I don't intentionally cross boundaries or hurt people. I always respect people the best I can.

But I definitely break the rules.


With this whole lockdown, covid19 crisis - there are a lot of rules I'm tempted to break!

I refuse hand sanitizer because my skin reacts to it. And every time I refuse, I get a little rush for breaking the rule!

Like many of you, I've been doing a lot of masturbating during this lockdown and I've started contemplating all kinds of "rule breaking" fantasies.

Today, I'm going to share one of my covid19 lockdown, rule-breaking fantasies.

It gets me off and I hope it gets you off too!

My kind of mask.

This fantasy is about the masks.

I hate them.

I really fucking hate the masks. 

I'm sorry if that offends anyone. I really don't want to offend you but the masks trigger me and I avoid going into public as much as possible because of them.

I use this fantasy to make-believe I'm breaking the mask "rules." I think it helps me to mentally deal with our crazy new world.

It's very naughty...


Never in my life have I craved kissing and sucking cocks as much as I do right now in the new age of masks!

Obviously, I am not doing those things because well... masks. 

But as I touch myself, I have this recurring fantasy of going into public and it goes something like this...

I park in the grocery store lot and get out of my car. 

There is a long line-up of people standing two meters apart waiting to walk in the store.

Everyone has a mask on except me.

I smile at everyone because I'm very horny (of course, I'm touching myself while I imagine this so horniness is to be expected.)

I am hoping my smile encourages naughty flirting from others. A few gentlemen in the lineup crinkle their eyes at me indicating smiles behind their masks.

One of them in particular holds my attention. 

There is chemistry crackling in the air between us. I can't help but look at his crotch, imagining his cock is getting hard for me.

Finally it's my turn to go into the store. I refuse the hand sanitizer and get that little rule-breaking rush which goes straight to my pussy because... I'M HORNY.

Then I start shopping, keeping my eyes open for the hot guy.

So, this is where my fantasy can veer in one of two directions.

Either I find myself alone in an aisle with hot, line-up guy or I find myself alone in an aisle with a hot grocery store clerk.

Either way, he is wearing a mask and I am not.


Let's follow the store clerk storyline...

As often happens in grocery stores, there is an item on top of the shelf that I cannot reach (I'm only 5 feet tall).

I beseech the sexy, unsuspecting gentleman to please retrieve my item for me.

As he reaches up, I am concentrating on the item and don't realize that I accidentally on-purpose bump into him.

"Oops," I say. "Sorry! I should be social distancing."

"No worries," he replies. "I'm not afraid. They make me wear this mask."

I look him in the eyes then, to see if he's fucking with me. But he is sincere.

"Really?" I say, "That's so refreshing. I feel like we naturally need human contact. I totally disagree with this social distancing thing. I feel starved for touch, if I'm honest."

Now, the sexy man becomes uncomfortable.

He says, "Yes, it's a difficult time. Well, have a great day and if you need anything else, one of our staff can help you."

Before he can turn away, I say, "Well, actually, I was wondering if you have any gluten free bread in the back? I noticed the freezer was empty... I'm Celiac."

"Sure!" he replies and motions for me to follow him.


He disappears behind the curtain into the back then returns for me.

"I'm not sure which brand you prefer. How about you come back and pick it out yourself."

I follow him back behind the curtain to a very remote area of the store.

We both start looking through the pallets of bread and I accidentally on-purpose bump into him so that my body gently presses against his cock.

Yes! It's semi hard!


I turn then (accidentally on-purpose) so that my ass grazes his semi hard cock, and I stumble because it's an awkward move.

We bump into each other and I almost fall.

He also reaches out to steady me (what a gentleman!).

We find ourselves holding onto each other and looking into each other's eyes.

He leans down towards my face but we can't kiss because he's wearing a mask. We rub cheeks instead, and for some reason it is extremely sensual.

Now, I'm REALLY aroused!

I lose my composure at this point. 

I reach up and pull back his mask and break a very big rule in the age of masks.

I kiss the fuck out of him.

Sexy grocery clerk dude responds very warmly to my kiss; kissing the fuck out of me back.

(I spend some time exploring this "masturbation, fantasy kiss" for quite awhile because it's so forbidden, which is a HUGE TURN ON FOR ME!)

When the kiss stops, I look into his eyes again.

"Sorry," I say. "I couldn't help it."

"It's okay," he replies. "I liked it."

"I heard that covid19 is spread through semen," I tell him.

He nods, unsure what I'm getting at.

I reach down and unzip his pants.

Continuing to look in his eyes, I slowly lower myself to my knees.

I rub his cock through his pants and I can tell it is very hard already.


It takes some effort to release his throbbing cock from his underwear and pants, but I am equal to the task.

Now, I take his cock in my mouth, and... this is important... I taste his sweet pre-cum. 

Did you know pre-cum is sweet?

It tastes different than the full load. Seriously! 

In real life, I don't think I give very good blow jobs, but in my fantasy I am the blow job queen!

I suck that cock like the most amazing porn actress you've ever seen!

I savour the feel of it in my mouth.

He is very excited, naturally. And after awhile he pulls me up away from his cock, leans me over the produce on the other side of the aisle...

...with the smell of strawberries filling the air, he fucks me till we both come over and over.

Well, I come over and over, but he hasn't learned about male multiple orgasms yet. So, he doesn't come until I'm done. ;)

The whole fuck includes a lot of kissing and covid19 rule breaking. I love that condoms are not needed in fantasies (don't you?).

He explodes inside me and we cling to each other. Lips to lips. Pussy to dick.

Afterwards, I buy the smashed, covid-exposed strawberries. I know my boyfriend will eat them off my body later. (He's a kinky man, thank Goddess.)

My fantasy really only ends when I'm ready to stop masturbating. 

Usually at least three orgasms. Sometimes up to 7. That's on average how many "O"'s I have before I tuck my vibrator back in the drawer.

Sometimes I carry it in my purse in case I want to masturbate at work. (I have no idea why I just told you that, lol.)


That's just ONE of my rule-breaking, covid19 fantasies.

Am I the only one?

Have you had similar fantasies about saying FUCK COVID and SOCIAL DISTANCING... I just want cocks in my mouth!

Oh, wait. Most of you are probably very hetero, so cocks in your mouth might not be your thing. But you know what I'm saying, right?

"Cocks in my mouth" stands for so much more, doesn't it? 

It stands for breaking rules and giving into primal desires. 

It stands for human contact in one of the most intimate ways human contact can transpire.

HOT & HEAVY!

I hope you enjoyed my naughty story. I would love to hear what you think of this fantasy. 

Too naughty? Is the covid19 lockdown too taboo to talk about this way?

Or just naughty enough? Did I make your cock hard reading it?

And especially, if you have these types of fantasies, I want to hear about them! 

I will work them into my masturbation sessions.

Your cock, my fantasy. 
 
Love Annie 

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236-881-1444
hallelujah.dream@gmail.com
 

2 comments:

  1. Great story, Annie. I look forward to the day when we can hug and kiss each other, for a start, after this pandemic is out of the way.

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    1. Aww, thank you! I don't kiss or do full service in real life but in my mask fantasies, all rules go out the window! LOL

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