Coming Home to You [FM] [reclaiming]

I’ve found a new friend. I’ve told you about him: younger professional, married and feeling naughty. Chats have been good, full of discussion and sarcasm. We’ve traded pictures and he’s a little smitten, frankly. I think he’s cute. I’ve asked you to chat with him too, so he understands what’s happening. He’s asked if I’d be available to meet for a drink, and I tell you I’m going to go.

The night of, you help me get dressed. I select something casual, like jeans and a blouse. You give me that look, shaking your head, NO. You lay out a wrap dress, help me select which lingerie I should wear underneath. My brown boots, for a hint of take-no-prisoners attitude.

I put my hair up, letting my long earrings dangle against my neck. You’re watching me, and I see your cock stiffening in your pants. I give you a smile and lean over to give you a kiss. You bend down to kiss your way down my neck, breathing through my dress onto my skin, pulling the dress aside to nibble on my breasts through my bra.

I give you a gentle push away. I’m going to be late, and you know I hate that. You don’t care, and keep running your hands across my body. You grip my thigh and run your hand up to my pussy, sliding a finger inside me as I gasp. I’m dripping wet, and you chuckle, saying I must be excited for my date as you slide your fingers in and out of me. I can only reply with a moan.

You lift me up onto my dresser and use your knee to push my legs apart. I reach down to pull your cock out of your pants and pull my thong aside to guide you into my pussy. Moaning with pleasure as your cock fills me. You start slowly, but quickly you are fucking me so hard, just slamming your hips against mine. Your hands on my thighs, holding me wide open. My hands on the back of your head, kissing you deeply, gasping into your mouth as you fuck my pussy. I whisper that I’m going to cum, breathing hard, you growl as you feel me tighten around you, feel my body shake, then you cum deep inside me, filling me. I moan as you pull out, your cum dripping onto my dress and down my thigh.

You pull my thong back into place, giving my pussy a gentle rub to make sure the fabric is drenched, pull me to my feet and help me pull myself back together. You kiss me, and whisper in my ear to get moving, I don’t want to keep my fellow waiting.

Over the course of my night, I check in occasionally to let you know everything is going well. A few hours later, I let you know I’m on my way home and I can’t wait to see you. You hear my key in the lock, and I walk in looking as I usually do. My cheeks are flushed, and my hair’s a little mussed. Lipstick is on point though, and my dress is wrapped just the way it was when I left. You give me an inquisitive look. I shoot you a smirk, and slowly start to untie my dress as I walk up to you in your chair. Bra still on, boots, no panties. You can see fresh cum glistening on my thighs.

I lean down to kiss you, running my hands down your chest, down to your pants and your cock, already hard for me. I want you naked, I’m hungry to feel you against me. I pull you to your feet, pulling your shirt off, kissing your chest, breathing in the smell of your skin.

You pull me to the bedroom, and give me a little push so I fall on my back. I start to tell you what happened tonight, as your mouth and hands touch me, making me gasp and shiver. I tell you how we met at the bar. Shared small talk, which grew to deeper conversation. At one point his hand rested on my knee, moving further up my leg as we kept talking.

Your hands running up my legs … the back of my calves, behind my knees, up my thighs. Tickling and stroking, making me lose my train of thought. You prompt me, something more must have happened, yes? I shiver again, and continue. My voice rising and falling as you touch me, making me groan with pleasure as you graze my pussy with your fingertips. I tell you we had one drink, then the conversation stopped for a moment, he leaned in to kiss my neck, his hand sliding under my dress to feel my cum-soaked thong. He pulled back to look into my eyes, and I nodded. We left, walked back to a room he’d booked for us. Stopping on the way to make out like teenagers, hands running over each others’ bodies.

You ask me, then what? Your mouth lowers to my breasts, taking each nipple between your lips, sucking hard, pulling, biting. Pushing them together so you can run your tongue between them, across my nipples. Ohhhhh

Then what?

In the elevator he pressed me against the wall, dropped to his knees and just breathed on my pussy through my dress. Breath so hot, the pressure of his lips against me. We couldn’t get to the room fast enough. I helped him with his clothes, and he lay naked on the bed and pulled me on top of him. We kissed, tongues deep in each others’ mouths. He lifted my skirt up to put his hands on my bare skin, lifted me up and slowly lowered my wet pussy onto his cock.

I’ll have to tell you more later, I need you inside me now, please …

You flip my legs up onto your shoulders, your fingers sliding inside my tight pussy, already filled by you, then him. I’m begging for you to fill me again. I need you to reclaim me, but really I’m always yours.

Slowly sliding your cock in through my pussy lips. I raise my hips to meet you, but you place your hand on me, holding me in place for the proper fucking you need to give me. Slowly you start thrusting into me, I’m already so sensitive, every slide makes me moan, I’m arching my back with pleasure, my breasts bouncing with every thrust.

You start to thrust harder and harder, making me cry out, pant, groan.Telling you I need you, need to cum with you. Your strokes become deeper still, pulling out slowly, hitting my gspot with the head of your cock. You can see my face changing as I get closer, as my orgasm builds. I pull taut as the first waves start to hit me, the feeling of my pussy pulsing around you, sends you into your own. Pushing deep into me, I can feel your cum hitting inside me, milking you for every drop.

You rest on top of me, I love feeling you so close. We roll over, arms around each, you still inside me. Softly kissing each other as our breath settles. You lift yourself up to look into my eyes, lean down to kiss my neck and whisper in my ear, so then what happened?

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/tnotay/coming_home_to_you_fm_reclaiming