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Click hereMmmm, I just can't stop thinking about you... I really wish you were here. So much so that I wanted to find a new way to show it to you.
And if you're new to my audios: yes, I do mean *you*. Not some imaginary person I'm picturing in my head. The genuine flesh-and-blood *you* who's about to listen to this piece. I'm honoured and thrilled that you're giving me this chance to share my voice and my warm, appreciative, achingly hungry thoughts with you. Your pleasure is so fucking important to me, I can't possibly tell you. I wish I was leaving the message you're about to hear in your actual personal mailbox, you sexy woman.
So this is a new type of piece for me... No orgasms in this one, and far shorter than usual - it's just meant to be an appetite-whetter, a warm-up audio before the main course, just to start the sexy wheels turning in your sexy imagination.
(For the most seamless personal playtime experience, have whichever audio(s) you'd like to treat yourself to afterward already open in new tab(s) before you start this one...)
Enjoy! 🖤
**Sound effects from Pixabay
(***Be sure to check the "Biography" tab in my profile for descriptions of both my upcoming and my recently-posted pieces, and always feel encouraged to message me to let me know how you enjoyed it, or to give me suggestions for future audios you'd like to hear!***)
The only stupid and funny thing I want to watch and hear after a long day to unwind is you, handsome; and anything thereafter is a cherry on top 😉
Hey Singer, got your voicemail. Would it be ok if we start off hugging and snuggling on your couch to de-stress from my long workday? Pretty soon I'd be up for a long horizontal makeout session as if we were still semi-innocent teenagers...you know how much I love having your tongue in my mouth! 😘 Eventually though, you know most likely we'll end up losing clothes and rolling off onto the floor, and then I'm pretty sure I'll want you to fuck my brains out as hard as you can, into the floor, then bent over the arm of the sofa, or maybe up against the wall. Pretty please, if that's ok with you...? Then of course just collapsing into each other's arms for a good long while until we've recovered enough to think about pasta. Btw what kind of wine should I bring? Besides color preference, you can choose between the $11 bottle and the $14 one, lol. Jk (mostly). I'm going to be looking forward to this all day! ~Clarissa
I’d like to sit on your sofa and watch you stroke singing not talking. Do you sound as good singing? Hm hmmm. Can you keep the two in sync? How about I licksuck your head at the lowest notes or swallow you at the highs? You get the picture. If you loose the rythm of the song yet keep on singing you can finish however you like. If you stop singing I come on your fingers. You’ll sing me the full song after I’ll unwind. Z.
Singer, you know I adore and love your voice and this kind of messege would just have me pretty much crawl over to you when received !