I have an occasional lover. He’s a gorgeous French guy, tall lean, thick dark brown curls and that accent- fucking sexy.
I went over to his place one night with a bottle of red wine and he requested I wear something sexy while we shared the wine, so I changed into a sexy little red satin and lace teddy, low V cut at the front, open back and loose French knickers cut high at the bottom. When I walked out to the kitchen where he had 2 glasses of wine waiting for us on the kitchen island counter top – his face was priceless.
“Ah, I like that.” He said in his sexy voice.
“Do you really?” I have a smug smile as I walk up to him, slipping my hands around his shoulders, standing up on tiptoe to kiss his mouth. We kissed deeply and his hands wrap around me before sliding down my back to cup my ass, where he discovers the high cut of the teddy and the easy access it gives him to all my curves. He makes a small moan of surprised pleasure, and pulls away to look down at me again in my lingerie.
“Oh yes, I like that very much”
Then he’s pulling me hard against him, leaning back against the kitchen wall, and we’re kissing passionately- teeth knocking together, tongues teasing each other. I can feel the hard outline of his cock against my belly, and I press into him harder, wanting to feel more of him on me. He pushes his thigh between my legs and I’m grinding against him, getting incredibly wet. His hands are all over me, groping my breasts and ass, before his fingers slip under my teddy to run along the lips of my pussy. He can feel how wet I am. Goddamn I want this man, I lift my leg up to hook around his hip and he takes the hint and picks me and carries me to the edge of the kitchen counter table top.
I wrap my legs around him and his head drops down to kiss my breasts, taking my nipple into his mouth, first one then the other. He slowly pushes me back so that I’m lying on the cold table top, and kisses down my body to the soft inner skin of my thigh. Then he pulls my teddy to the side and licks along the length of my slick pussy. Finally!
I arch and rest my heels on the edge of the table, and open myself up to his tongue. He is eating me out on his kitchen counter top, and it feels fucking sexy and hot. I hold and squeeze my breasts, pinch my nipples, while he’s going down on me, and when he looks up I make sure I’m giving him a show of just how turned on I am. I don’t know how long his mouth is on my pussy, but as I wriggle around, I see I’m edging closer to the wine glasses. I carefully push them away, before giving him my full attention again.
He stops briefly to take off his clothes so that he is wonderfully naked. He stands there, stroking my soaking wet pussy with his thumb, looking at it and telling me “I really like your pussy” and I reply “well that’s good, because she really likes you”. He pushes a finger into me, and I arch again with pleasure, and he goes down on me again, keeping his finger in me. I grab his hair, “mmmm you make me feel so good” and when I feel his tongue is on that perfect spot while his finger is pumping in me, I hold him steady there and start to grind against his mouth, working my way to an orgasm that has me moaning and writhing against the hard surface of the table. It feels amazing. Fuck, he really is so good to me.
He walks around to my head, and asks innocently “did you cum?” I look up into his eyes, “You know I did”. Then I drop my eyes to look at his hard cock which is now next to my face pointing right at me. I know what needs to happen next, so I lean my head across and take his cock into my mouth. The angle is awkward, but I work my mouth up and down his shaft, licking and sucking the tip each time, playing with his balls as much as I can reach. He leans over me and his hand is at my pussy again, rubbing me while I suck his cock. This is feeling incredibly sexy.
He is rock hard now and has to fuck me. Leaving me spread out on the counter top, he grabs a condom and puts it on, then goes back to my legs and hooks my knees with his elbows and pulls me right to the edge. My ass is dangling a little over the edge, my pussy perfectly lined up with his cock. He fucks me. Immediately thrusting in deep into me, because he knows I love to feel him fill me all the way. I hold on to the edge of the countertop, to keep me in place so I can take each and every stroke of his cock deep into my pussy. He fucks me, but then pulls out, grimacing and tilting his head back “aaahh, I’m too excited” he says. He’s so turned on, he’s so close. But after a few seconds, he’s back in me, pumping into me slowly at first but then faster building up a perfect rhythm before pulling out again. It’s such a turn on the way he’s fucking me with almost unbearable pleasure, my pussy is dripping wet so every time he enters me again his hard cock slides effortlessly in until he’s balls deep in me. He does this three more times, edging himself, and I tell him “it’s okay baby, just cum in me” but he says he doesn’t like to cum in a condom.
“Then why don’t you cum in my mouth” and he pulls out again, pulls the condom off and quickly walks round to me, cock in hand. I lift my head to eagerly engulf his cock with my mouth, but the moment my lips touch his tip, he says “ah wait” but it’s too late, he starts cumming. The first spurt spills out of my mouth onto my chin and chest, but after that I’ve got his cock deep in my mouth and I savour every drop and swallow it all. It’s been so long since I’ve tasted his cum, and it tasted good.
I loved fucking in his kitchen like that, I felt like I was living in my own real life porn moment, but what they don’t mention in porn is the bruises that can happen on the lower back from all the wiggling and arching of all that soft skin against the hard stone surface of the counter. But every time I felt that tender spot the next day, I remember why, and it made me smile. Totally worth it.
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That that is hot!! Look forward to ours 😈❤️