As I'm sitting at home on my couch, playing games on my phone, I hear a knock. My front door is open, so I look up to see Will, that sexy, younger man that I've been deeply infatuated with, just standing there, looking back at me, smiling. "what could he want?" I think to myself. I've only seen him once since that amazing night at his dad's house a few weeks back. I moved stores since then, and visited him the day before his birthday for some homemade dinner and a card. I get up and let him in.
"Hey, what's going on?" I ask.
"I thought I'd return a favor and make tonight special for you. Since, ya know, it's Mother's Day."
"Oh? What did you h-" I'm interrupted with a kiss. His lips are soft, firm and warm. His arms wrap around my waist to bring me closer. I can taste the mint from his mouthwash. I can smell the warmth of his cologne. It's a blue scent. I usually hate the smells of blues. But this one fits him perfectly. I get another scent of his Old Spice deodorant just before I pull away. "Hmm, I see!' I say slyly.
I grab his hand to lead him to the bedroom. He stops me in the kitchen, spins me around to face him and greets me with another firmly planted kiss. He grabs right under my ass to lift me up and sets me on the table. His hand brushes my hair back to reveal my neck. He leans in to kiss down my neck and shoulder. He pulls my shirt off. "Oh my God. I've been needing to see these again. I've not stopped thinking about them." He starts to fondle my tits. My fingers start to run under his shirt, over his back ever so gently. Just enough to give him goosebumps. I take off his shirt so my hands can explore more of his back, can run my fingers up his neck and through his hair. As he's kissing over my neck, shoulders and breasts, his mouth finds my nipple. Gliding his tongue back and forth, swirling around my nipple, determined to make it hard. I lean back on one hand and let out a heavy sigh of pleasure.
He pulls my pants off and gives me a soft forehead kiss before dropping to his knees. He then grabs my legs and pulls them over his shoulders. He begins kissing his way up my thighs towards my pussy. With one hand, he spreads my lips. He licks up one side of my cunt, and down the other. His other hand is wrapped around my thick thigh, holding me in place. It felt so good, I let out a moan. I felt him smile. I look down at him, and he's just staring back at me with his gorgeous hazel eyes. I need to feel him inside me. Now.
His tongue twitches between my legs. Licking here, biting there. Kissing between each breath. The warmth of his breath, the wetness of his mouth and the random sucking on my swollen clit. All of it, I just can't get enough. He inserts two of his fingers inside my tight, wanting cunt. Making a come hither motion, he hits my G-Spot, sending shivers down my spine.
"I'm about to cum already," I pant.
He looks up at me, raises an eyebrow, "then cum." He buries his face back into my pussy, his nose rubbing against my clit, his tongue and fingers still deep inside me. I let out some of my juices. He pulls back, confused. "Is that it? I thought you could squirt?"
