You finally return from your long trip. Exhausted from hours of travel. Of course you are smiling, but I can see in your eyes that you are ready to curl up in comfy clothes and stay horizontal for a day. I have a bottle of chilled white wine waiting for you and you tell me you are almost too tired to even have any, but you start to drink and I can see your spirits lightening as you finish your first glass and then a third.
Your stories of near misses and kind souls and smooth coincidence that made your trip a perfectly executed excursion half way around the planet and back are so soothing to listen to even though you already told me all of this stuff while you were away. Seeing you tell it in person is so much better. I feel like I am almost having to hold back tears I am so glad you are back and right next to me again.
We are sitting on the couch, but you have started to slip further and further into the cushions the more I listen and now I am holding your feet. I can’t give you a proper message. My hands travel up your legs and you apologize about the lightly rough texture and for being so tired. I don’t care.
“Tell me about the shuttle getting pulled over while you were going from Aswan to Gabal Elba.” I say to keep you talking.
I just asked to keep you talking and animated. My hands are exploring further and further up your legs. I’m watching your lips move. It is hard to hear what you are saying over the pulsing in my ears. I am so glad you are back. My mouth actually fills with saliva. I swallow heavy. My hands are almost to the bottom of your shorts. My fingers are spread wide and making impressions in your thighs as I move my hands firmly and slowly around your legs. Inside. Outside. You are getting to the exciting part in the story where Tory tries to tell the officer something in Egyptian but accidentally drops an obscenity. You told me already and I know you are about to laugh, and I can’t wait to see it. I take a deep breath, your eyes start to pull up in the corners and you start to bring your hand up to your face to cover your opening mouth as you start to titter. Your eyes sparkle. My hand slips further up your legs. Your back is arching involuntarily as I message deeply into your inner thigh. And as you finish your laugh and your story your eyes close a little as the side of my index finger brushes against your panties.
“Did I tell you about sitting under the acacia tree and Jasmine kissing my neck?”
Of course you did and of course we discussed the shit out of that topic, but now you were pointing to the spot where she kissed you and I felt a twinge of jealousy and you noticed.
“I knew you were at least a little jealous.” You said giggling.
And we leaned in towards each other and I kissed your lips. As soon as I was reminded of the taste of you, the feel of your mouth against mine, I knew I couldn’t stop. You fell back on the couch.
“I’m so tired.”
And you got up taking my hand and leading me to our bed. I can see the lengthening of your stride as we head down the hall. I put fresh sheets on the bed and made sure everything was welcoming this morning, and you fell onto the bed smiling with the smile that says, ‘oh bed, I have missed you so much.’ I can see your body going limp with the pleasure of the familiar feel of home wrapping around you. You forgot about me, but I didn’t care because watching you writhe on the bed is so exciting. I went into the bathroom to pee and when I came back you were under the covers, eyes closed, lips pursed in a smile. I stripped off my clothes and climbed under the covers with you and was so glad to feel you had shed your clothes.
I slid as close to you as was humanly possible, rubbing legs and toes, arms and breasts. I gritted my teeth and quivered against you and started to slide down you, almost using your leg like a fireman’s pole until my face was level with your navel. I climbed between your legs and held myself over you breathing softly onto your pelvis, watching your stomach contract and hold. I can see the anticipation building with every breath. I place my cheek on your pelvis and reach my hands up all the way along the side of your body, then drag the back of my fingers along your body causing your back to arch and goose bumps to form. I slip my hands underneath you and slide my face between your legs and pull you into my mouth. I can’t help but vigorously suck on all of your labia holding your pussy in my mouth while I run my tongue around the outside of your lips and then slipping my tongue between your lips, letting you fall from my mouth as I work my way up to your clit and you make a short squawking noise I have never heard you make. This long without me tasting you has obviously left you enthralled as well, and I know this is true because the taste of your creamy cum is filling my mouth and I suck and suck to get it all and you thrust and fuck my face until you start to stream into my mouth and lose all will to go on. I flutter my tongue on your clit and your legs involuntarily close and your hips shift to the side and I start to slide up your body, but I can see you are already starting to slip into a slumber.
You become a little spoon.
“Thank you.” You say as you start to drift and I hold myself against you so tight you grunt a little and I feel a little bit of your pussy juice drip onto my leg.
Your breathing slows and your muscles relax. I really want to let you sleep, but I have waited so long for you to get home and my cock is not getting soft. I taste you on my lips, I consider jerking off and leaving you alone, but before I can even begin, you reach your hand behind your back and wrap your fingers around my throbbing head. You squeeze the end of my dick with all the strength you can muster. and hold. and hold. The sensation is too intense. I can’t stop myself. I role myself on top of you pushing your face into the pillow. You turn your head, but don’t let go of my dick head. I want to get it inside you, but you aren’t letting go and I feel cum start to drip from the end of my cock and into your hand and you start to use my precum as lube to jerk me aiming me straight into your asshole. You pull me straight into your ass. It is so tight and my cock is so hard. I start to push, your hand getting smashed and you pull yourself from between your cheeks and my body and I thrust deep too fast and you cry out and I know you weren’t ready for that. I slow and pull way back, but you push into me as I’m getting away and shove me deep inside you and make the same whimper and I know this is what you want. I push against your thrust and you are crying with pleasure pain and I don’t ever want this to stop. I know the head of my cock is blowing up like a balloon at the deepest part of your ass and I can’t wait to explode, I’m putting all of my weight into you and the tempo is rising and right when I think I can’t wait another second you grab my hand and shove it between your legs and push my fingers roughly into your clit in tiny circles and I feel you squirting, and you are crying with pleasure and there is no stopping the rush of cum. As the first burst fires inside you I feel you clench and convulse around me . You squeeze so tight, I can’t thrust and the cum is held back and you tighten your rectum and squeeze your ass cheeks and pull me down and in you and I stop cumming and can’t move from the pressure. I want to thrust so bad, but I can’t move and you keep holding me until I am spasming, but not able to shoot in you. The convulsing is uncontrollable and I twitch until I fail. My whole body goes limp and you start to unclench and pull away and as I am slipping out of you, my cock still hard, I know that I am not finished and that I am about to climb inside your pussy and fuck you till we are both dehydrated and can’t move.
You role onto your back and I gently climb between your legs and I can feel the cum dripping out of the end of my dick as I slip my sticky prick in you and I feel your pussy filling up with every thrust. I don’t know if it is you or me, but I can’t stop. In, out, in, out in a steady solid rhythm, slow and deep. You have gone limp. Barley moving. Moaning with every inward thrust. Then your hands come up and grab my head.
“Lick me.” You said as you guided me down and I dropped into your crotch and slurped on your lips and nibbled your clit. I tasted you and me and was intoxicated by us and climbed back up your body and slipped back in you with ease. After only a few thrusts you were shoving me back down and I’m eating your pussy, but the tase of you has me so excited I start dripping and I have to be back inside you. I lunge back up your body and slip back into you and start cumming, but just don’t want to be done. Your back arches I thrust again and then get back to licking your pussy. My cum filling my mouth you pushing yourself into me. I’m dripping everywhere. I climb back on top of you and kiss your mouth while my penis empties inside your pussy and you suck cum off my lips. You run your fingers up and down my spine and I feel you waking up. Your tingling pussy isn’t going to let you sleep now. You shiver all over, smile, push me off of you and I fall onto my back like a wet towel. You climb on top and try to push me back inside you and make a pouty face as we realize that limp dick ain’t gonna do shit.
“You will be hard a as a rock and back inside me.” You said as you drift down to my soft dick and start to torture me post orgasm. You are humming with the pleasure of my taste, and I feel my cock start to grow again…