I had been waiting all day for him to get home. He had some business that took him away for the day, and we hadn’t had time that morning to make love, so I had spent the day feeling aroused. I had gotten some writing done, but then my mind started to wander. I went and sat on the beach, listening to the waves wash up on shore, and again, the sound, of the slapping waves, coming in on a cadence so familiar got my mind wandering again.
He had told me he would be home by six. I had prepared a light dinner and chilled some good white wine. I had the table on the deck set, and candles ready to be lit. I had paused to put on a pair of silk boxers (his) and a tank top. I was waiting by the door when he came in. I smiled up at him loving the way I fit right under his chin. He leaned down to kiss me, and I kissed him back deeply. My tongue entwining with his, etimesgut escort and I pressed myself against him. He got hard immediately. I always admired that about him, his willingness any time and any place.
His hands began to wander. I stopped him, smiling at him, shaking my head; I said, “NO, you can’t touch me.” He looked at me with a half smile knowing I was playing a game, a new game. I unbuttoning his shirt, leaving it open, but on. I then went to his belt, and unbuckled it, slowly. I slid the belt out of his jeans and the slow wisp of it as it left the belt loops was so sexy. I laid my fingers on the buttons of his jeans, and I expertly began popping them open, one at a time. His dick was engorged and it looked painful the way it was cramped in those jeans. I pushed his jeans to his etlik escort feet, and helped him step out of them. Then I relieved him of his boxers. His dick stood out, straight and proud. I got down on my knees and I wrapped a hand around him and felt the hot smoothness of him. His dick was pulsing in my hand, and I kissed the drop of pre-cum off. I looked up at him, my blue eyes grown darker from desire, and he was smiling a painful little smile.
I took him in my mouth, still keeping eye contact. His eyelids fluttered a bit, but he was able to maintain contact. I let my tongue twirl around his dick, as I pushed my head forward to take more of him into my mouth. I put one hand under him to cup his balls and stroke that soft spot between his balls and his anus, letting my fingers press lightly against eve gelen escort his ass on the back – stroke.
I took him up to his balls into my mouth, my free hand stroking his dick. I felt his hands in my hair, and I liked the way it felt so I didn’t protest. I began sucking on him and biting his dick tenderly, feeling it jump in my mouth. I pushed one finger into his ass as I began to move my head back and forth in a rhythm that would bring his orgasm. I could feel his knees getting wobbly, and his breath growing short. He placed one hand against the door to support him, and his other hand pushed and pulled my head, while he fucked my face.
God, I was hot. I could feel my juices flowing like a small river. I felt his dick tense and then let loose, as he gave a low moan, and clutched my hair in his hands, pressing my face against his pubis. I let the sweet juice flow down my throat, and sucked some more, until there was no more.
He helped me up, and I kissed him again, and let him taste his essence as it still lingered on my tongue. He smiled and said, “Did you miss me?”
I laughed and said, “Aren’t you glad to be home?”
Fantasy two to come at a later date.