At the front door she waited. Sitting in her service chair naked she daydreamed of swollen heads, veiny shafts, and dripping precum.
She hoped he would be home soon. Her mouth needed to be filled. The thought made her salivate and she started playing with herself.
The door opened and her heart leapt. She felt herself blush, warmth spreading over her naked skin.
My god she’s beautiful, he thought. He had been consumed by her all day. Usually he could concentrate on work, but today his mind drifted to her soft skin and her sweet smell. How he felt inside her, so close they became one. Explosions of pleasure and satisfaction.
He bent down and kissed her on the lips sweetly.
“I’ve missed you so much” he said with a smile.
She smiled back wide.
She straightened up and started empty his pockets into the dish. She unzipped his pants and reached in.
Her mouth watered when she felt him. Already starting to harden, she pulled him out and waisted no time, swallowed all of him. She loved feeing it grow and harden in her mouth.
He had to grip the hall table to keep from falling. His head fell back as she pulsated and gulped at him. He throat opening and accepting every inch as he grew.
Slowly pulling him out of her throat, she kissed the head. Looking up with a smile she whispered “Welcome home my Love”. Then went to work, pumping him in and out of her throat, as he recovered from the initial bliss he started guiding her.
She felt her pussy pooling on the seat. Her hands went behind her back and she let herself go. One of his hands guided her head while the other fondled her breast.
Saliva was streaming out of her mouth onto her chest. She felt his cock swell and his legs stiffen.
She almost came when he filled her throat with cum. She swallowed it down with ease, happy to finally taste him and help release the stresses of the day.
He stood back and enjoyed the view.
Her body flush, her chest glistening with spit, running down her belly. Her hands drifting between her legs.
The look of desire and lust in her eyes. Wanting to please and be pleased by him.
Wanting to worship and be worshiped by him.
“How did I get so lucky?” He said, beaming with joy. “Now it’s your turn.”
He took her by the hand and lead her upstairs. Though they didn’t have dinner until late that night, they both feasted all evening.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/m5s80r/happy_to_be_home_mf