You had a tough week, had been stressed due to your ex, and son. You had not really slept much all week. Tired, irritable, and sometimes even a tad bit mean. You realized this and decided you wanted to give me the attention I deserved. But when you got home, you smelled your favorite dish. Candles were lit, a bouquet of flowers awaited you in the entryway. A card, that read.
Diane,
I know your week was thrown off due to ill timed events. Go throw something comfortable on, and we can have dinner, relax, and reconnect.
You almost started to tear up, but that rather quickly turned into desire. You shed every piece of clothing you had on. Walked into the kitchen as my back was turned to you. You walked up behind me, careful to not scare me, but also, to let me know you are there. You wrap your arms around my waist and kiss my neck. You whisper “it smells great, are you almost finished?” I respond, “I’m done”, and before I can utter another word you say, “then put it on warm, i want to work up and appetite.”
You turn me around after I do this and you kiss me immediately. Your soft lips touching mine, as you wrap your hands around, and place them behind my neck. My eyes are closed but my left hand moves and behind your head, as my thumb is placed just before your left ear, as I tilts you head back just slightly so we can get a great angle. My left hand, drifts to your mid section as I am about to grab your ass. I feel the lack of clothing as I make my way down. I pull back, and look you up and down. I smile, and say “I guess we are the appetizer.” You smile back, and say “no I am a full course meal”. I chuckle, and respond by looking in your eyes and tell you as I look you up and down again, you are as beautiful as the first time i saw you.
We embrace as I pick you up and you kiss me. I walk you to the kitchen table. I gently set you down as the table is a bit cold, and you jump for just a second. You begin to unbutton my pants, and tell me you just want me inside of you. I am already fully erect at this moment. You grab me and pull on my cock to make sure. You rub your clit, and place two fingers in to make sure you are wet, and then you guide me in. You sit up and place your arms around my neck as you begin to kiss me. You look me in my eyes while I am starting to fuck you. I pull you a bit closer so I can place all of my cock in you. I keep going as you keep looking at me. Your breathing gets heavier after two to three minutes of me thrusting. You need the release as much as I do. You kiss me again as you lean back with one hand on the table and with the other you grab your nipple, and pull in it for a moment. They you guide it down as you begin to play with your clit. I feel you opening up more, as you start to warm up to an orgasm. I can’t hold it any longer, but I just look at you as I keep thrusting as I start to release inside of you. I keep going, and you must have known, as you start to orgasm. I just stay inside of you as I pull you back up into me. I hold you while still inside of you and kiss you again. I ask if that helped you relax, and your respond “yes, and now I am really hungry.” We both chuckle, as I release, and tell you to throw on something comfortable. You grab my shirt, go to the bathroom and clean yourself up some. Come back out and say I am comfortable now. “Ohhh my favorite outfit.” I look at you with just utter amazement.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tpm3yu/dinner_is_served_mf