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After a long day of classes and working on projects, you finally arrive back at your apartment just after 7PM. You slip off your boots and hang up your coat, then head into the kitchen for a glass of water. You realize that your roommates are out and take a moment to enjoy the peaceful silence. After a moment or two, you check your phone to see if there are any new messages — but see that I haven’t sent you anything since earlier this morning. A little sad that I didn’t write, you head to your bedroom to figure out what you’re going to do with your evening.
As you push open the door to your bedroom, you see a small bag sitting on your bed with a note next to it. You smile — already knowing that I’m the one that place it there. You set your stuff down next to your desk and walk over to the edge of your bed to read the note. You smile again as you begin to read:
*Sara -*
*Saw something I thought you might like. Come by my apartment in an hour and let me know what you think*
*-Michael*
You recognize the name of the boutique on the side of the bag — and as you look inside, you find a lacy black bra with a matching pair of lacy black boy shorts. You feel the soft fabric against your fingers as you can’t help but bite your lip.
You walk down the hallway to the bathroom and run a hot shower — you step inside, enjoying the feeling of the water rushing over your body. You sigh — it was a long day at school and this feels very good. After a few minutes, you remember you have plans tonight — and quickly wash and rinse off. You dry off and wrap a towel around your body — heading back to your room to get dressed. You pick up your phone to quickly message me that you’re almost ready and should be by soon. You slip on the new pair of bra and panties — the walk over to your closet to pick out the rest of your outfit. You settle on a pair of jeans with a black tank top and a little zip up hoodie. You check your phone again — no reply from me, but you know that I’m expecting you. You finish getting ready — then head downstairs, requesting an Uber in the elevator.
A few minutes later, your car arrives — and after a short 10 minute drive, you’re outside of my apartment. You use your key to let yourself into the building — even though you’re probably a little early. You take the elevator up to my apartment — and again, decide to let yourself in rather than knocking. You see a few candles lit around the apartment — some by the front hallway and a few more in the bedroom — and you hear the shower running. You get an idea — quickly setting down your bag and slipping off your boots. You quietly walk into my bedroom, heading straight to my closet to find one of my button down shirts. You select a light blue one that you always thought looked good on me — and quickly undress to slip the shirt on over your black lacy present. You look in the mirror — fixing your hair and buttoning just a few buttons in the middle.
You hear the shower shut off — and you stand in the doorway of the bedroom which is right next to the bathroom. You hear the bathroom door beginning to open and you see me wearing just a towel around my waist. You bite your lip — your eyes traveling up my body until you see me smiling back. You whisper, “Hope you don’t mind that I’m early … I couldn’t wait to let you know what I thought of the present.”
You watch me step forward — my strong hands reaching out as you feel my fingertips brushing across your hips. You reach your hands up the middle of my bare chest, softly raking your nails against my skin — your eyes looking up into mine as you feel my body pressing closer to yours. You watch me beginning to lean in to kiss you, but you playfully take a step back into the bedroom. You watch me smirk, taking a step closer again as you begin to whisper, “I wanted to make sure that you gave me a moment to let you know what I thought about your present …” You watch me nod, my eyes taking in every inch of your body — enjoying how the shirt is only giving me a glimpse of what’s underneath because it is driving me wild. You continue, “I love that you you were thinking about me — that you planned all of this out for us — that you want me just as much as I want you…”
You take another step back towards the bed — your fingers reaching up the middle of your shirt to loosen the three buttons holding the shirt together. As you loosen each button, I see more — the way the black lacy bra covers your soft, beautiful breasts, the way the lacy panties hug your sexy hips, the way the little black strap heads up and over your shoulders. You let the shirt fall back off of your shoulders, landing just at your elbows — you smirk and whisper, “Now do something about that towel that is in my way…” Without wasting a moment, you watch me loosen my towel — letting it fall from my hips to the floor. Your eyes travel down my body, quickly finding the hard, thick, throbbing cock that you’ve been thinking about since you first saw the presenting waiting on your bed.
You watch me take a step closer as you slip down on to your knees. You feel my strong hand reaching up the back of your neck and my fingers slipping through your hair. You slide your soft hands up my bare thighs, your fingers wrapping around my thick cock — slowly rubbing up and down as your eyes never leave mine. You lean in closer, dragging your tongue from the base of my cock all the way to the head. You feel my fingers twisting in your hair as your tongue presses against that spot I love — you break eye contact with me and begin to softly kiss around the head of my cock — teasing your tongue across the tip to hear me moan. Your fingers continue to rub up and down my thick shaft as you feel me throbbing in your soft hands. You brush your lips across the tip of my cock, looking up my body as you watch me react — groaning eagerly as my hips push forward. You whisper, “I think somebody is ready …”
You slowly lick your lips and open your mouth — moving a little closer so that the tip of my cock is resting on your lower lip. You pause right there — just teasing the tip of your tongue against the head of my cock, waiting for me to take what I want. You feel my fingers twisting in your hair again as my hips begin to push closer — you feel the head of my cock slipping inside of your warm, wet mouth — sliding across your tongue as your lips squeeze tight around me. You feel my hips continue pushing forward until you have almost half of my thick, hard cock filling your mouth — then begin to pull back slowly. Your lips squeeze tighter as I pull back — your lips vibrating as you let out a moan of your own.
You feel me push forward again — the head of my cock sliding across your tongue once more as you reach your hand up my thigh to control how deep I push. You feel the head of my cock pushing against the back of your throat as I moan your name loudly — your lips squeezing so tight around me as I feel you moan with me. You hold me right there — letting your tongue tease me as you feel me throbbing between your lips. You push me back slowly — letting the tip of my cock slip from your lips as see a mixture of my excitement and your saliva coating my thick, hard cock. You look up to me and whisper between breathes, “You have my panties soaked …”
A smile curls around my lips as I whisper back, “Let me feel …” I reach my hand down, helping you up — and once standing, you immediately take my hand and guide it between your legs. You push my fingers against the front of your panties as I can feel the heat radiating and the wet spot growing by the second. You bite your lip and let out a soft moan as you feel my fingers pressing against you — my fingers rubbing back and forth slowly for a moment as I feel your body shaking with anticipation. You reach your hand up my arm, letting my fingers tease you for a few more moments — until finally I break the silence by whispering, “I’m sorry to say, but I think you’re over dressed for what I have planned next …”
A smile curls around your lips as you know exactly what I want. You let the shirt drop from your arms as you take a step back towards the bed — you feel the edge of the mattress against the back of your thighs. You reach your hands over your hips, slipping the lacy little panties down your legs, kicking them in my direction. You smirk as I step closer — you feel my hands reaching over your hips as I help you up on to the bed. You feel my hands reaching up your thighs as my lips find yours — we kiss passionately for a moment, your tongue flickering against mine as you feel my body on top of yours. You feel my warm skin against yours, my hands exploring every inch of your body and my thick, hard cock slowly rubbing against you. Your hands reach up my back and over my shoulders — urging me closer each time you feel the length of my cock rubbing against your hot, wet pussy. You feel my lips breaking away from yours and kissing down your neck — you arch your back as you feel me biting softly at your neck. Your fingers run through my hair as you moan out my name — calling out, “I need to feel you inside of me Michael …”
Before I can respond, I feel your body shifting underneath mine — I sit up a little as you roll over on to your stomach. You slowly lift your hips off of the bed towards mine — letting your soaking wet pussy push up against my thick, throbbing cock. You look back over your should at me, biting your lip. You feel my hands reaching over your hips as the head of my cock rubs against your lips — you feel my hips beginning to thrust forward as I push inside of you. You moan loudly as inch after inch after inch of my thick cock pushes deeper. You grip the sheets tightly in your hands as you feel me holding every inch of me inside of you — throbbing over and over again as I press up against that spot you love. You feel my hips pulling back slowly before slamming back into yours — over and over and over again as your body shakes with mine. You hear me moaning louder as your pussy squeezes tighter around me — you feel the excitement building up inside of you as you feel me pushing deeper and deeper each time. You feel my fingers digging into your skin as you slip over the edge — a waterfall of excitement washing over your body as you cum over and over and over for me — your pussy squeezing tighter as your body shakes. You feel me holding myself deep inside of you as I can’t hold myself back either — you feel my cock throbbing inside of you as a stream of cum fills you.
Out of breath, I collapse down on to the bed next to you — you curl up against me as you feel my strong arm wrapped around you. You feel me kissing the back of your neck softly as my heart beats wildly still. After a moment, you hear me whisper, “I’m glad you like the present…” You push your hips back into mine playfully and giggle — whispering back, “I think you did, as well.”
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