A Knock at the Door

Here is a follow up to my first post Again, thoughts welcomed.

After what happened at the movies, I needed to get home and get some release. I get inside and am about to pull my pants down, when I hear a knock on at the door. Frustrated that someone would be here so late, I open it to see who it is. Standing there is Sarah, smiling. She is still wearing the same skirt she wore at the movie. I just stare, mesmerized by her beauty.

“Well, are you going to let me in?” She asks. She is has a playful smile and lust in her eyes. Before I can say yes, she walks in. As soon as the door is closed, she pushes me up against it. She reaches up and pulls my head down and kisses me. My head was filled with questions but those questions disappear once her lips touch mine. Before I know it, my hands are on her hips and our tongues are embracing.

My hands start to roam over Sarah’s body. One hand finds its way to her ass while the other cups one of her breast. Her B cups fit perfectly in my hand. I squeeze it, feeling for her nipple through the fabric and pinching it. She gasps into my mouth and kisses me harder. Her hands move down my chest and to my pants. She unbuttons them and reaches in, feeling for my now hard cock.

I pull away from her lips and begin to kiss her neck. I pull her skirt up and find my way to her wet pussy. My fingers slip in easily. She lets out a louder gasp. She grips me harder, stroking my cock harder. I feel her cum over my fingers. I think that I will never get tired of how that feels. How tight a pussy gets with my fingers inside. Sarah pulls my fingers out; she gives me a playful smile and says “You can taste now.” She guides them to my mouth and I suck them clean. I almost cum from just tasting her juices.

“Come here” Sarah says. She takes me to the couch. She pulls my pants down and pushes me down. She then lifts her skirt up and sits on top of me. She reaches her hand down and slides me into her. The warmth and softness of her is just as I have dreamed about. I grab her by the hips but she moves them away. “I have control” She says.

She rides me, slowly. Moving her hips back and forth. I pull her shirt off and unhook her bra. I grab her milky white tits and suck on her pink nipples. She starts to move faster, sliding me in and out. I can’t handle it anymore. I reach down and grab her ass. I start to rock her hips and thrust mine. I’m fucking her harder and harder as I get close. My sudden act of taking control makes her lose it and she is coming all over me. One more thrust and I fill her. Each pules from my cock makes her moan harder and louder. After the last one, she comes again.

I tell her I want to lick her clean. I lie on the couch and flip her so her pussy is in my face. I can see my come leaking out. Without hesitating, I lick it up and the taste of our come mixed is by far, the best thing ever. As I’m eating her out, she starts to suck on my still hard cock. Before long, I’m coming again. Sarah swallows it all up.

She stands and gets dressed. Before she leaves, she gives me a long kiss and whispers “I’ll be back tomorrow.” Then she leaves. I know what happened won’t happen often, if ever again, but right now I can die happy.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/344eym/a_knock_at_the_door