Dinner and Dessert

After a long day at work, I was glad to finally come back to a clean home. I get in the door and kick off my high heels. The smell of food was in the air which brought a smile to my tired face. I walk into the kitchen and find my boyfriend taking dinner out of the oven. He places dinner on the counter as I approach him from the other side of the counter.

“Smells delicious. What is that?” I ask, looking at the colorful dish. He chuckled and replied,

“Ratatouille.” I gave him a questionable look.

“Rat?”

“There’s no rat meat in the meal, babe. It’s just vegetables.”

“So why is the word “rat” in it?” He walked around the counter and stood before me with his muscular frame. Even if I had kept my high heels on, he would still tower over me being six and a half feet tall. He leaned down and planted a big kiss on my lips.

“Do you wanna eat or are you gonna keep questioning why the French decided to put the word “rat” in a vegetarian dish?”

“I’ll set the table,” I said with a smile.

“Good girl.” I placed two plates and two wine glasses on the dinner table. I grabbed a bottle of red wine while my boyfriend placed dinner on the table. He made our plates and I poured both of us a glass. “How was work, honey?”

“Exhausting like always. Nothing eventful happened today. I couldn’t wait until six o’clock so I could come home to you.” He gave me another kiss on the cheek and we began eating.

Once dinner was done, I put my empty wine glass down on the table and asked what was for dessert. “I was thinking about having you for dessert,” he said, looking at me with his brown eyes and with a sexy smile on his face. His words immediately awoke a fire in my lower regions. I have never had wanted his touch so badly. I couldn’t help but smile back. “Go get yourself ready while I clean up.” I obeyed and hurried to our bedroom, taking off my clothes before even reaching the door. I took my blonde hair out of its ponytail, ran my fingers through it, and gave it a shake before leaping on the bed. My firm breasts bounced as I landed on the white sheets. I leaned against the headrest and awaited my man’s arrival. I figured I should get myself ready for his dick to be thrust inside of me, so I reach down into my black thong and begin playing with myself. I rubbed two fingers against my clit and felt it harden as blood rushed into it, making it more sensitive. The sensations only amplified my arousal. I closed my eyes, focusing on my throbbing pussy and imagining how good my lover’s hard cock will feel in my tight hole. I rubbed my clit faster and began moaning as the images of what will transpire within a few short moments became more vivid. I spread my wetness around my slit before rubbing my clit faster. My body rocked on the bed as I picked up my pace building to my orgasm. I came. My head pressed against the headrest as I let out a low moan. I had only been alone a few minutes but my pussy was already soaked. I opened my eyes to see my boyfriend standing naked in the doorway slowly stroking his thick cock.

“Babe..” I said quietly. I didn’t even hear him come into the room.

“That was fucking hot as hell,” he said with a big smile. He approached the foot of the bed still stroking himself. “Dessert looks great, honey.” He grabbed me by my ankles and pulled me down the bed so that I was laying on my back. He crawled on top of my legs and slowly pulled my thong off, exposing my shaved wet pussy. He pushed my legs apart and kissed up my left thigh, stopping before reaching my pussy and then did the same with my right leg. His head lingered by my cunt. His breath tickled my wet pussy. I flinched, expecting him to dive in, but he didn’t. I looked down confused and met his intense gaze. “I’m gonna make you cum so hard.” My heart was already beating a mile a minute but his comment somehow made it beat faster. He parted my lips with his fingers and licked my entire slit. He proceeded to stick his tongue into me while rubbing my clit hard with his thumb causing me to moan loudly.

“Oh fuck, oh my god!” I shouted as waves of pleasure rushed through my body. I thrust myself into his face, begging for more of him inside of me. He paused for a moment, pulled me closer, and went back to his meal. His tongue danced against my clit slowly, then faster and faster. I moaned louder as I neared my second orgasm. I grabbed him by his brown hair and held him against my pussy as I reached my climax. I let out a sigh of relief when I was finished, but he kept up his pace. My next orgasm came quickly afterward, which caught me off guard. I hadn’t even fully caught my breath from my last orgasm before he sent me cumming for a third and fourth time. He finally stopped and allowed me to catch my breath. “Fuck, babe. That was amazing,” I said in between pants.

“Glad you liked it.”

“Lay down.” He got on his back and I immediately began licking the precum from his throbbing dick. I love the taste of his dick and I made sure he knew that as I moaned and sucked on his tip. “God, I love sucking your big cock.” I moaned, took a deep breath, and went back to sucking his dick. Drool ran down his shaft, making it really wet and slippery. I went further down on his dick until he hit the back of my throat. I’ve gone down on him so many times. I’ve gotten used to him hitting the back of my throat. I fondled his heavy, cum-filled balls, eagerly awaiting to taste his delicious cum. Hearing his sexy moans only made me suck harder and faster. I could feel my own juices dripping down my leg. I felt a rush of cum shoot into the back of my throat. I gleefully swallowed every last drop. I gave his dick one final lick before letting go of his semi-soft cock.

I straddled him as he slowly sat up. We kissed each other passionately, feeling each other’s bodies. I grinded against his cock. His hands ran up my torso and squeezed my tits. I moaned as he pinched my hard nipples. Once he was hard again, he tossed me on my back and knelt between my legs. He rubbed his tip against my slit. I moved closer to him, in a failed attempt to get his dick inside me quickly. But he pinned me down by my arms and bit my neck.

“Do you want my cock inside you?” I asked, kissing down my neck and to my firm breasts.

“Yes.. please.”

“Let me hear you ask me.”

“Could you fuck me with your thick cock?” I begged.

“Ask and you shall receive.” He grabbed his dick with his right hand, and in one motion, shoved it into my tight hole. I moaned loudly. He pushed up my legs and thrust all the way inside. He pulled himself out but left his tip sitting inside me. Then he thrust all the way inside me again. Faster and faster, he thrust himself, fucking me hard. I reached my hand down and rubbed my clit fast. I love getting him to cum before fucking me, because he’s able to fuck me longer. His dick filling my tight hole is the best feeling I’ve ever felt. Every time I came, my pussy squeezed his dick, pulling him deeper inside of me. I was nearing my ninth orgasm when I heard him say, “I’m about to cum again.”

“Oh fuck, cum in my pussy, baby. Cum deep in my pussy!” I cried out. Our bodies moved as one as he continued fucking me until we both reached our climax. He kept thrusting to allow all his warm cum to fill me up. Finally, he pulled himself out of me with a *POP*!

He laid down next to me and pulled me in his arms. I rested my head against his chest and we soon fell asleep in each other’s arms.

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