My First Story- Welcome Home

Twenty minutes. Only 20 minutes and they’d arrive at their dream home. They worked so hard to make this happen. The long days, the sleepless nights, it would all be worth it. As they pulled up the drive, she gazed at her new reality. The two story plantation style house sat in front of her, with the wrap around porch and second story lanai. She couldn’t wait to start their new life.
They got out of the car and headed inside. Everything was already here from the movers, and she was eager to unpack. “This is life now”, he said, smiling at her seductively. He took her hand and led her up the staircase to the master bedroom. The room was empty except for their bed that sat in the middle of the floor. She opened the french doors to the lanai. The warm breeze blew through her hair and she sighed, relieved that they’d finally made it.
He walked up behind her and put his hands around her waist. “It’s time to make our house a home”, he said, nuzzling her neck. “You worked so hard to make this life for us,” he whispered, “I want you to embrace it.” She reminded herself to breathe and take in the moment. Life was perfect.
He started kissing behind her ear, and made his way down her neck to her shoulders. The way he kissed her still gave her goosebumps, even after all this time. He put his hands on her hips and ran them up her ribs, pulling off her shirt. “Close your eyes”, he whispered. She closed her eyes and focused on how he made her body feel. Warm and sensitive, nervous but excited. She felt him kiss the back of her neck, making his way down her back. He unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor. Her nipples were hard with excitement. The warm breeze grazed them as he made his way up her stomach, still kissing her body, until he reached her mouth. She could feel how strong his hands were on her back as he pulled her close and kissed her deep. “I want every part of you”, he said as he pushed her down on the bed. He stood over her and took off his shirt. His wide shoulders and strong arms were covered in tattoos, a few of them a dedication to her. He let his pants drop to the floor, revealing his rigid excitement. She felt herself get wet. “I need to feel you”, she said as he pulled off her pants, leaving her lace panties on. “You’re not ready for me yet”, he responded. He climbed over her and started kissing her breasts, taking his time, teasing her nipples. He made his way down her stomach, still kissing her gently. He kissed her through her black lace panties. His beard tickled her as he got more aggressive. She could feel his tongue on her through the lace. She felt her body get hot as he licked up and down her pussy. She loved the way he teased her. He put two fingers behind her panties and ran his knuckles along her slit. He slid his fingers inside her. She gasped. He smirked, “maybe you are ready for me.”
He pulled off her panties and once again stood in front of her, cock pulsing, eagerly anticipating what was to come. She sat up. “Please let me have your hard cock,” she begged as she put her hands around his member. “You need to get it wet first”, he replied. She looked up at him as she ran her tongue down his shaft, finally closing her lips around the base. “That’s my girl,” he said, as he ran his fingers through her hair, “you love sucking my hard cock.” “Mmmhmm.” she moaned. He put his hands on her face. He could feel himself in her mouth, through her cheek.
“That’s enough” he said, pushing her down on the bed once again. He climbed on top of her. He leaned over her face and put his hand on the small of her back as he pulled her onto him. She felt the blood rush to her face as he pushed himself deep. They both moaned at the intense, immediate pleasure. He rolled onto his back, holding her close, making sure to keep his cock inside her warm pussy, as he propped her on top of him. “I want to watch your wet pussy gush on me,” he moaned while moving her hips back and forth with his hands. She moved her feet under her knees and leaned back on her hands, giving him full view of her riding his hard, throbbing cock. He watched her tits bounce, captivated by her body. She could feel the head of his dick rub her inside. She rode him faster. “That’s it baby,” he said, “use my cock, it’s yours.” She felt her pussy start to pulse as she got closer. “Squirt for me,” he said, “and I’ll cum for you.” Her legs started to quiver as she rode him faster and faster. She moaned, letting her body fall into ecstasy. She felt her pussy gush for him. He moaned when he felt it too. “l’m coming deep inside you,” he said, clutching her hips. She gripped his cock and let her pussy squirt, soaking them both. She fell on top of him, both breathing heavily as they melted into each other. He kissed her neck and whispered in her ear, “welcome home.”

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