A little teasing fantasy I wrote for my friend one night a while back. Happy reading!
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You hear me unlock the front door just as you finish lighting the last candle. You’re taking great care to make everything perfect for our planned night of ravenous lovemaking, the first time we’ve been able to enjoy each other’s bodies in weeks.
After you set the candle and put out the match, you cover your figure with the skimpy satin robe you bought for the occasion. You tie the belt as you hear me step toward the bedroom. Your anticipation grows with every audible footfall, accelerating your heart rate and dampening your pussy. You sit on the end of the bed just before I reach the closed bedroom door.
I open the door to find the vision that has occupied me dreams for the last several nights: the sexual goddess in my life waiting for me, waiting for me to elevate her pleasure to the height she knows she deserves. “I’ve been expecting you,” you say in your most seductive tone. My cock immediately hardens, and I move myself until I stand before you.
I offer you my hand, and you take it. You rise to stand with me. My lips crash into yours with an explosion of passion, one that did nothing to ease the longing of our loins. Our tongues dance in a flurry of romantic lust until I can’t hold back anymore. I untie your belt and rid you of your robe, wasting no time in my quest to ravish you. You, now bare, fall backward onto the bed. I move to take off my pants, but you stop me. “Easy now,” you say, “the girls haven’t gotten their kisses yet.”
I know that you’re right, and I let my pants fall but don’t step out of them. I plant my hands at your sides and lean down over you. You catch my face with your hands and draw me into another deep kiss. This time, your nipples harden, and you can’t resist spreading your legs to reveal the aching heat of your womanhood.
After you break our kiss, you push my head down toward your feminine treasures. I arrive at your nipples and give each one a quick peck. After a brief pause to adjust my cock, I take a nipple in my mouth and give it a gentle suck. I swirl my tongue around your nipple and areola just enough to elicit the faintest moan from you. I repeat this with the other nipple before dropping to my knees before you. I give each nipple a teasing pinch before I move my hands to your inner thighs.
My lips start at your navel and kiss a faint trail along the line to paradise. I stop just short of my destination, but not before I can feel your heat on my face.
I give your clit a loving kiss, encouraging it to come out from under its hood. It does, and now that the girls have had their kisses, I ready myself to move forward with the evening’s events.
“Wait,” you say. “Please don’t stop.” My cock is aching to be free, and you’re more than wet enough to welcome me into your depths, but, as you know, I’m never one to reject a lady when she asks for more.
“As you wish,” I say as my face again descends to your mound.
I take your hands in mine and begin pleasuring you. I start slowly, then gradually increase my tempo and force as you moan harder and harder. I feel you tense and know you’re close. My hands leave yours and gently spread you open. I push my tongue as far into you as it will go. I alternate between licking your juices and caressing your G-spot.
I now begin rubbing your clit with my right thumb while I tease your ass with my left. I time my stimulations so that they fall into sync, stimulating you in three places at once. Quickly, it becomes too much for you to bear, and you pull my head deeper into you while your vagina milks my tongue. You push me away soon after, panting that you can’t take any more.
I undress myself while you recover. I then lay down next to you as we planned. You roll to whisper a few sweet nothings in my ear, then rise to tower over me. You position your lady bits above my face and slowly descend, knowing that this drives me crazy. As you near my face, I reach up to grab your ass and pull you down onto your throne. You playfully swat my hands away and say, “Silly boy, that’s for tomorrow morning, remember?”
You stand back up, the step backward until your pussy aligns with my rigid manhood. “No more teases, let’s just make love,” you say. I’m all too happy to oblige.
You fall to your knees and align your pelvis with mine. You take hold of my shaft and guide me into your entrance. You sink as much as you can, making sure to give my cock time to soak up your juices. After a few cycles, I’m all the way inside you. You lift yourself up and allow yourself to float back down, then grind your clit into me at the bottom of each stroke. You gasp as you develop a sensual rhythm, one that tells us both we won’t last long. I lift my hands and place them on your lovely breasts. I squeeze and release in time with your thrusts, then you place your hands over mine to regulate my pressure. Our tensions build as we push each other onward.
We lock eyes during what we know is the point of no return. No intelligible words come, just a jumble of lust and longing as I erupt my passion into you and you milk me for all I’m worth.
You collapse forward onto my hands at your chest. I ease you downward until you lie on top of me with your head neighboring mine. “Thank you for that,” you say between pants.
I’m too winded to answer, but I respond by hugging you close to me. Your heart rate slows as you descend into sleep. I lovingly kiss you on you cheek and whisper, “You’re welcome. I love you.”
My heart rate now slows as I too descend into sleep, musing about what the morning will hold for us.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/99zel6/coming_home_to_you_mf