It’s summertime. The house is warm, but a cool breeze blows in through the open windows. It smells like dried hay, fresh and a little sweet.
I’m wearing a tee shirt and a pair of those thin cotton pants. No shoes. Pink toenails. Cutting up something to eat at the counter.
You come in the kitchen door from outside, you’re a little out of breath, sweaty, eyes bright. You steal up behind me and lean against me, forcing me to arch my back against you.You smell warm and salty. I close my eyes and breathe you in.
Your hand finds it way down my belly, under my pants, pushes my panties aside. You tickle my pussy lips – teasing me just a bit. I lean back a little further, spread my legs. I’m already wet for you.
You slide your fingers in, stroke me quick and soft. My breath catches in my throat, then I relax into the pleasure – sigh your name.
The door slams behind us. You pull your hand free, turn around to greet your friend. I go back to chopping my vegetables.
You grab my hand and whisper in my ear, “Come back to the bedroom with me.” You smile. Why would I ever say no to you?“
We’ll be right back.” Conspiratorial grin and a wink.
You kiss my neck and ears as we walk down the hall. Close the bedroom door and pull me close to you. You kiss me deep and long, and I wrap my arms and legs around you.
Turn me around, I put my hand on the bed and you pull my pants and panties down around my ankles. “Get up on the bed, on your hands and knees,” you say. “Face in the pillow.”
I’m dripping in anticipation for what comes next. I hear your zipper, pants fall, belt and change jingle in your pocket. I feel the bed shift as you climb up behind me.
It’s quiet, then I feel the sweet sensation of your tongue running around my clitoris. Back and forth, A, B, C, D… I moan as the orgasm starts to build and swell.
Your finger finds its way into my dripping cunt and start stroking me hard and fast. I start to rock against you, cumming hard. I clinch my pussy around your fingers. You pull your fingers away, leaving me panting in the pillow.
Pushing my head down into the bed, you ram your rock hard cock into me as hard as you can – slamming into my pussy over and over again. Your balls slap my ass as your rock me over and over again.
The pain and pleasure intermingle as I contract and cum all over your dick. My eyes squeeze out tears and I bite down hard on the pillow to keep from screaming as I orgasm over and over again.
I feel your dick start to swell and you start fucking me faster and faster. The motion is swift and merciless. Your cum spews up inside me, hot, hot, hot.
You pump me once, twice, three times. And then you’re gone.
I hear the jingle of your pants as you pull them up. The zipper slides. The door opens and closes behind you. There is a pleasant murmur as you greet your friend.
I relax down on the bed, cum covers my thighs and my thatch. I rest until I catch my breath. My pussy is tender and sings from the pleasure.
I smile, thinking about what you’ll do to me later.
Thursday, December 15, 2005
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