He called to say he is coming over, and I get flashes from the last lay and my clit can’t help but bang.. it will be an orgasmic evening. Im done getting ready and I leave the door unlocked .. and get into a comfortable brassiere and my light mini silky gown and no undies. That’s the rule of the day. I sit adjacent to the door with my thighs spread. Nothing like the blood rushing at that site.
He walks in locks the door behind him trying to keep the focus on the festivities.. this is the exact reaction I was hoping for. He is gobsmacked and has that smirk you see on a well-dressed man leaving the ATM. No words are exchanged, he takes off his blazer and shirt, and walks over to me as if I commanded him, wordlessly. He stands before me with a hard on that makes my heart beat faster and my clit scream silently: HE IS HERE. That aroma of his that excites my senses, I unbuckle his belt. And make my way slowly to pleasure land. Zip down his pants and pull out the guns that appear to be throbbing to enter the festivities. I like to be in control but something is different about today… . So I slowly draw my thighs together so I appear a lady seated and introduce his manhood to my mouth. He smells clean,well shaven just the way I like him. Enticing my appetite he throbs while I slide him in and out.
He reaches down to my thighs and forcefully parts them, that ruff thing he does. Mm
He lets his fingers literally trace my outer lips and rubs down and it all feels like its not really happening but it is. N I can’t help but part my thighs wider. And I start moving along with the rhythm of his fingers and moan. He is makin me weak.so I lead his hand away from the cookie jar and lead him to a chair get him seated. And I kneel before him and plunge in his hardness’ do it nice and slow like I am licking around a cone. It’s a standing ovation with the way my clit is banging for his presence. I let up and spread wide and land on his cockpit with my feet dangling on either side .. im in nothing but heels and my bra at this point …
I let him in slowly and we both let off a moaning sigh of relief like that entrance has been long awaited. I watch myself in the mirror grind on him, and ask how he has been. Something about forcing him to multitask and he fails gets me wetter. I let the corner of my heel touch the floor to balance me and I lay on the couch with one heel fully balanced on the floor and the other on the headrest of the couch..he walks on over and smiles at me and drops a comment about me being bossy. I smile and tell him to fill me up. He looks at me like im about pay for my stunts and draws my hips to his chest and puts both my legs on his neck. And lets his manhood drill in slowly .. and I move in smaller circles to njoy this. He goes in deeper and I let out how I been lookin forward to this.
Im at his mercy today, no playing Miss Cocky, the cock itself is in me. I spread my legs in the air and bring em down and eject him slowly and tell him I need a glass of water, im parched. I walk to the kitchen as I reach the sink I feel his hands on my waist, going up to my chest and his hard manhood on my behind. He unclips my bra strap and fondles my breast while his other hand reaches down the cookie jar. Im a sucker for this knock although that door is not in use. Feeling him on my back and him breathing down my neck, gets me moist. With his hands all over me. He has me on the kitchen sink seated wide open. He mantains eye contact n gets on one knee as if he is about to be my plumber and fix my leak. He spreads my lips and let his tongue twirl on my pinkness. My head is rested on the kitchen cupboard and I let off moans and groans that challenged the radio itself. Sexy songs in the background aint helpin either. He helps me down ..forcin skin contact forcing me to get more agitated .. he turns me over and spreads my thighs n slides hs manhood in btn my legs. N lets his hands move up and down on me, im frustrated by this torture. I act out forcing his back to the fridge door, I bend over n serve myself. I instruct him to stand still while I please myself. I pull him in and that thrust feels so good like every part of me is about to explode. I move in on him slower and faster. His breathing pattern changes. And so much for him not using his hands. He takes over the party and humps at me like im running from him. Im backin it up on him, n he is entering zones deeper and NEVER accessed. And blood rushes to my face and I feel flashes everywhere. We both explode and pant like dogs that have been running for miles…
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