March makes me mad…for COCK!
Every single March, while most are thinking about brackets and their favorite college basketball team, I’m thinking about cock.
As you probably know by now I’m always thinking about cock; however, the arrival of March means it’s time for the NCAA basketball tournament. This also means, at any given time, I can turn on a basketball game and watch as hot, college studs (in shorts) run up and down the court to score (and ultimately) win their game.
Although I ultimately hope the Jayhawks win the whole thing, I’m usually paying more attention to the guys as individuals. I imagine every single one naked and sweaty, and the only balls bouncing are the ones smacking into my ass as I ride their stiff college cocks.
My husband is a huge Jayhawks fan so, on occasion, I’ll go with him to a game. The game itself makes me horny, but the fact they usually win puts my husband in a very good mood. Since our car has tinted windows (and it takes quite awhile for us to move over two miles per hour) I never hesitate to try and take advantage of that very good mood once we make it back to the car. Occasionally, I’m rewarded with an orgasm after we get home.
I’m a greedy, cock-hungry woman and “occasionally” isn’t enough for me. Watching the games at home (either with him or alone) leads to much faster gratification for myself.
As long as it isn’t more than a two-point spread, I take advantage (no matter who’s winning) by making sure his cock is up. When the final horn blows, I crawl onto his lap and let him know it’s time to feed my wet hungry pussy.
I’m wet right now! Wanna play?
