I’ve just arrived back from my travels, weary, but happy to be back home. You’ve just pulled up outside the airport with that enchanting smile of yours visible from yards away. I quickly put the luggage in the trunk and hop inside as you pull away and head home. On the way, we make conversation about how travel went, but underneath the discussion there is an unspoken tension, an electric charge between the two of us, waiting to be unleashed.
As we chat, your hand ends up on my thigh, and slowly creeps it’s way up my leg towards my crotch. It’s a completely unconscious movement, but one we’re soon both aware of. We glance at each other and see the desire building in the other’s eyes. We know it’s going to be a long, exhausting night.
We pull into the garage and unload the car. As we walk into the house, I drop my bags to the floor, turn around and pin you to the door. I use my hand to turn your head to the side, brush your hair behind your ear, and whisper into it, “I want you. Now.”
I lean in to suck on your earlobe, drawing a faint gasp from your lips at the suddenness of it. As I continue to tease your earlobe, my right hand moves down your taught body, pausing momentarily to caress your breast and savor its curvature. My hand continues moving down your body, reacquainting itself with every curve of your body. My hand slides inside the waist of your pants and panties and you shudder at its coolness. I briefly pause in teasing your earlobe to say, “don’t worry, it’ll warm up soon enough,” as I move my other hand to cup your breast.
The fingers of my right hand begin to explore the sweet, warm folds of your flesh, slowly coating themselves in your creamy goodness that has been building in expectation of this moment. My fingers spread your lips apart ever so slightly to allow my middle finger to enter you and be enveloped by your heat. As it caresses you, you purr in satisfaction to which I smirk and tell you, “I’m only warming myself up baby. The fun hasn’t even started yet.”
I slide my index finger and ring finger inside to join my middle finger in my reacquaintance of your body, stretching your trimmed, tight pussy just enough to release yet another small purr of pleasure from your lips. “That’s good baby,” I say, “I need to make sure you can take all of me again because I’m going to fill you with every last inch of my big, fat cock tonight.” As you moan at the thought of this, I slide my fingers deeper into your flesh and squeeze your breast with my other hand to emphasize my point.
I slide my fingers out of you and out of your pants and note the brief frown of frustration on your face at my abrupt departure from you. I smile as I inhale your scent from my fingers and tell you, “you smell intoxicating.” Between licks of my fingers, as I savor the taste of you, I say, “Don’t worry sweetheart. I’ll be inside you again soon enough, but I’m hungry.”
I smile coyly as I scoop you up and take you over to the couch where I lay you on your back and begin to undo your pants. I slide them down your long, beautiful legs, revealing your wet panties. Your scent causes me to involuntarily groan in satisfaction. I note your eyes drawn to the ever growing bulge in my jeans, and I give you a feral smile, as though the rational part of my mind has been submerged in the flood of lust built up over the past weeks and only primal instincts remain.
I pull your legs together and lift your ass off the couch in one swift motion, pulling your soaked panties down and off your legs, revealing your trim mound, glistening with your lust. I get down on my knees and place your legs over my shoulders, sliding towards you until your thighs rest on my shoulders, your sex just inches away from my watering mouth.
With one hand wrapped around your leg I spread your lips open, allowing my tongue to enter and taste you. You feel me shudder in ecstasy. As I begin to savor you, my other hand works it’s way under your shirt and bra to cup your breast, the fingers rolling your nipple between them and feeling it harden in response. My other hand, has moved to begin massaging your clit through the folds of your flesh, so as to not overload the senses and spoil the mood of the evening. You moan in delight at the pleasurable sensations taking place over your body. Wanting more, you spread your legs wider and use a hand to pull my head closer to your crotch, allowing me to penetrate deeper with my tongue. Your other hand moves to direct my hand on your breast, letting me cup, roll, and massage them in the exact manner you need from me. As the pleasure builds, you begin to rock your hips against my tongue, I grab your hips in my hands to control your motion, telling you, “not yet baby. You can’t cum yet.” And give you a small slap on your firm ass cheek to drive my point home.
With both my hands on your hips now, I take one hand and slide the index and middle fingers into you. They glide in, your cunt eager to accept something much larger. “Mmm, that’s nice baby,” I purr into your cunt, my lips playing over your lower lips, “but I think you deserve some more fun since I’ve been away so long.” You grin in delight, hoping for what’s to come.
Using my other hand, I grip your ass cheek and rotate you up to reveal your sweet, tight asshole. Pulling my cream-coated fingers out of your wet pussy, I start to circle the tender ring of your ass, relishing how it responds to my touch by contracting. “Relax baby, you’re going to enjoy this.” To distract you from your ass, I begin to caress your pussy with my tongue and return to massaging your clit with my other hand. As I do, your asshole begins to relax and gradually accept my index finger. As it enters your tight hole, you release a long, pent up moan, savoring the feeling of having something in your ass and stimulating your clit that’s not controlled by you. I smile coyly, knowing how much you enjoy the sensations of being stretched and how well I plan to stretch you before the night is over.
I continue to probe your ass with my index finger, feeling it clench around my finger in sync to the licks on your cunt. “Mmm, you’re absolutely delicious.” I murmur from between your thighs, “would you like another finger in your ass?” You nod, lost in sensation. I grin and ease my middle finger inside your hot depths to join my other finger. Your ass resists at first, but with each lick I give you, it relents and relaxes for me, allowing me to slide both fingers back in forth in unison – much to your pleasure, as noted by the gush of sweetness my tongue encounters. “Fuck you taste good. Cum for me baby.” I say, as I slip another finger into your ass and redouble my efforts on massaging your clit with my other hand. You gasp at the sensations, the pleasure building and your hips bucking into my face and your thighs clasping my head. You release a long, loud, moan as you cum for me, the waves ripping across your body and causing you to go nearly limp in the couch.
“Good girl.” I say, licking your wetness from my lips. “I want your fucking mouth on me. Now.” I pull my fingers slowly out of your ass, stand up, and begin to remove my jeans. They drop to the floor and I step out of them, you hungrily eye the bulge of my manhood in my underwear and move forward to remove them. As you slide them down to reveal your treat, my cock springs out, hard in anticipation of what’s to come. As you open your mouth to take me in, I grasp the base of my cock and guide it into your mouth, groaning at the feeling of your curious tongue examining every inch of my dick as you take the first few inches of me and use your hands to stroke the remainder of the shaft. “Fuck that’s good.” I say, as you begin to move your mouth back and forth on it. I grab one of your hands from my shaft and move it to grasp my balls. “Right there. Hold them like this.” You follow my instructions to the letter, providing just the right amount of tension to trigger a long, pent-up sigh of relief from me. “That’s good baby. I think I should reward you for that.” You smile, wondering what I could have in store for you. “But not yet.” I say, and grin. As you continue to suck me, you take your free hand and move it to grasp the cheek of my ass. I clench it in response, making your purr in delight at how firm and defined it is in your hand. You continue to explore my ass until your fingers graze my asshole. It contracts in response, but you continue to circle it with your fingertip, noting how my breath spikes each time you make contact. You begin to press in, curious how I’ll respond to a finger in my ass during a blowjob. “Not now baby. I don’t want to risk cumming yet. Besides, if you did make me cum now, I’d make you swallow every last drop and I know you don’t want to do that.” I take your curious hand and exchange it with the hand that was fondling my nuts. “I want you to use that hand to finger yourself.” You obey and begin to slip your fingers into your dripping snatch. “Oh yeah baby. That’s fucking sexy.” I say as drink in the sight and take my own hand and place it on the back of your head, and start to thrust myself deeper into your hot, wet mouth — controlling your head movement. “You’re going to take all of me.” I state, sliding myself further with each thrust, testing your ability to take me without gagging. Within minutes, my cock is disappearing entirely into your mouth as I’m fucking your face, emitting pleasurable groans with each slap of my heavy nuts against your chin while your eyes are locked on mine the entire time as you vigorously masturbate yourself to another orgasm. As you climax and suck down on my cock, I shudder and pull your head off my member, preventing myself from cumming into your hot, tight mouth. “Fuck babe. No gagging. Looks like you’ve earned yourself another reward later.” We smile in unison, me knowing what that reward is, you in wonder of what it could be.
“I think it’s time we went upstairs. I’ll follow you up, so I can marvel at that fine ass of yours.” I say after a minute or so has passed and some form of sense has returned to both of us. You smile, sit up, and begin to walk upstairs, swaying your ass seductively and for my pleasure. I shake my head in a, ‘Damn that’s sexy’ way and give you a playful slap on one of the cheeks, sighing as it jiggles perfectly. We enter the bedroom, you turn around, wondering what I will say next and taking in the sight of my hard cock, swaying in rhythm to my pulse as I hungrily take in your lovely body with my eyes. My cock twitches in response, the engorged flesh seeming to grow even larger. “Fuck. I’m taking you. Now.” I mutter, stepping towards you. My cock slips between your thighs and glides down the length of your wet slit, the head now coated in your sweet, warm cream. I use my hands to first wrap your arms around my neck, then using one hand to lift a thigh and wrap your leg around my hip while the other hand slides down the small of your back to grasp the other leg just under your ass. I pull my hips away from you, my cockhead again sliding up and teasing your moist cunt. As I push my hips back towards you, I angle my pelvis just right so that my cock slips into your moist folds. You sigh in delight at the sensation of my member filling you after so long, your arms tightening around my neck as you pull me closer to you. As you do so, I lift you off the ground with my arms at the base of your ass, cock still within you. I walk you to the nearest wall and pin you there, your legs wrapped around my hips. “I’m going to fuck you senseless tonight.” I whisper into your ear, my hand squeezing your ass with each word. “And I know you’re going to enjoy it.” I begin thrusting my hard member into your flesh, slowly at first but going faster and deeper with each successive thrust, stretching you and filling you in a way you haven’t felt for awhile. “You feel good baby. Nice and tight.” I say to you. You smile and respond through gasps, “Fuck yes. I’ve missed that big, fat cock.” I grin and redouble my thrusting, causing to you moan as my balls begin to tap you as well. As I’m fucking you, I lean down to suck on one of your nipples, both surprising you and arousing you as I feel it harden instantly against my tongue. The urgency at which I’m fucking you has aroused you so much that the pleasure builds within your groin and explodes with a final lick of your erect nipple. As you orgasm your pussy spasms on my cock, gripping it tighter, pulsing to force my cock to release its pent up savory juices. I begin to slow my thrusts, your delicious cream coating my member and balls.
“That was fucking hot!” I say, as I pull you away from the wall and carry you over and place you on the bed. Slipping my glistening cock out of you. “I want you to suck me and taste how delicious you are.” I instruct, as I use a finger and run it up the length of my shaft and slide it into my mouth, savoring your flavors, “damn.”
You eagerly comply, wanting me back inside you. Your tongue flickers over and around my shaft, working from the base to the head. I sigh and lean back slightly relishing the sensation of your tongue on me. As you reach the head, my cock flexes and a large bead of pre-cum oozes from the slit. You smile, knowing how aroused you must have me for such a large amount to be present. You wipe it off with your finger, lick the head, grin at me, and draw the bead across my abdomen. “You naughty girl,” I say coyly. “I may have to punish you for that.” We both smile, knowing that one person’s punishment is both person’s pleasure, as far as we use the term.
I turn and walk into the closet, cock swaying with each step I take. I return shortly with a wide tie of mine. “Stand up and turn around.” I say neutrally. Curiosity getting the better part of you, you follow my command and turn around, facing the bed and the bathroom. I place the tie over your eyes and begin to knot it behind your head. I lean against you, my body in contact with yours, my cream coated cock between your thighs once more as whisper quietly into your ear, “I was going to let you see what happened next, but this will be an appropriate punishment.”
I lean away, leaving your body standing in the room, thighs against the bed and my lust filled breath on your back. “I want you to lean over the bed, right where you are.” My voice instructs you from somewhere behind you, “nice and slow. I want to enjoy this.” You spice it up a bit and move your legs into a wider stance, and seductively lower your torso to the bed, grinning inwardly at the murmurs emanating from your man. “Good girl. Very good girl. Time for your reward.” Silence, then the sound of the nightstand opening. You squeal, knowing what should be coming. You hear the drawer close, then the feeling of a cool, smooth object following the slit your dripping pussy. You frown, hoping it would have been the butt plug I had chosen from your selection of toys. It always felt good to have it stretching your ass while I fucked you hard.
You focus on the feelings of your glass toy entering and exiting you, not nearly as fulfilling as my hot, hard organ spreading you open, but still satisfying. Just then, you feel my wet finger caressing your neglected asshole. You smile, happy for the attention it’s receiving once again. I push my finger, enticing your tight hole to relax and reaccept my finger. Within minutes, my index and middle fingers are back in your asshole, sliding in and out in sync with your toy. You begin to thrust your ass back towards me with each thrust, wanting both to go deeper as the pleasure begins to build again deep within you, desperate for release. “Feel good baby?” I asked. You release a moan, words unable to be formed in your current state. My fingers abruptly depart your sweet hole, much to your frustration. You turn around and attempt to remove the makeshift blindfold to see why I stopped, but you feel my hand on the middle of your back, pushing you slightly into the comforter on the bed. “No, baby. No peeking. If you peek, I stop everything.” You groan in frustration and grudgingly return to your original position, anxious for another release of ectasy.
I resume pleasuring you with your toy, starting slowly and building the pace until you’re writhing in delight once more. “Good girl. Time for that reward I promised you.” You smile, knowing it has to be good. I remove the toy from your sweet cunt, the toy glistening with your fluids. You hear me lick it and say softly, “Fuck you’re good.” You hear the nightstand open and close again. “you’re going to enjoy this.” You smile, hoping for the plug in your ass and my fat cock stretching your pussy. You feel my fingers spread open your lips and my other hand insert your ben-wa balls. Not what you were hoping for, but still a good sensation. As I slide them in, I draw your cream onto my fingers and use it to lubricate your asshole once more. I insert three fingers gently in now, pleased at how relaxed your ass has become. “You like that, don’t you?” I ask, as you purr in delight. Once more, I withdraw my fingers, partially enjoying the frustration that flashes over your face as I do so. You feel me grasp an ass cheek in one of my hands, pulling it to the side. You feel something begin to probe your sweet hole once more, larger than a finger, but more flexible than your plug. You quickly realize it’s my cock and squeal in happiness. This was going to be good. My head slowly eases itself past the outer rim of your hole as you accept me into your ass, your creams from our earlier fucking serving as the perfect lubrication. As I continue to ease my rigid member into your warm void, you moan in sheer ecstasy as I slowly fill you and stretch your ass, my cock adding pressure to the ben-wa balls you’ve been playing with in your cunt. “Fuck. Me. Please.” You lustfully say, “I think I’m doing just that sweetheart.” I respond back, my hands now firmly spreading your cheeks so that I can fully penetrate your hot, tight ass with each successive thrust of my hips.
“Fuck that’s good.” you manage to say between my thrusts. “Cum for me baby. Fill me up. I want all of you. ” Your moans and dirty talk drive me to the brink.
My thrusts come faster and harder, my cock rock hard as it glides effortlessly in and out of your tight hole, my fingers digging into the flesh of your deliciously firm, curvy ass. My nuts, swollen from arousal, rhythmically slap your soaking wet cunt with each of my thrusts. I remove my hands from your ass, lean over and slide one under your torso and pull your body up towards my chest, squeezing your breast as I do so. Your nipples are instantly erect, desperate for attention. My other hand moves down your abdomen to your mound, rubbing your swollen clit through the wet folds of your flesh, in sync with each thrust of my cock in your ass. The waves of pleasure build within you, one of your hands digging into the muscular flesh of my ass in an attempt to pull me into you deeper, the other wrapped around my neck in a vain attempt for support, bracing against the wave of pleasure as you crest over and into another orgasm, moaning my name loudly. Your ass clenches down on my cock, taking me over the edge. My rod pulses within you as I continue to pound your ass, my thighs slapping your cheeks as I unleash load after load of my thick, hot cream deep in your ass.
We collapse onto the bed, my cock still inside you, your post-orgasm spasms milk the remainder of spunk from my organ, squeezing out every last drop. I slowly pull myself out of you, still hard, and lay on my back beside you. I pull your sweat coated body onto my own and, removing the tie/blindfold, we smile at each other, partially sated for the first time in many days.
“Ready for your second reward?” I whisper teasingly as I nibble on your earlobe.
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