The keys jingle in the lock as you swing the front door open. Another long day of work like that one and you might just blow your top. It's been far too long since you had any good play time and the lack of it is wearing on you. A movement out of the corner of your eye catches your attention and the sight stop you dead in your tracks.
A woman is standing in your living room. No, not just any woman, the one that has been haunting your dreams for years. A woman whose memory has kept you up at night; mind racing, cock stiff and aching for release. Like a ghost from your dreams she is standing before you now, so close you could reach out and touch her.
Just as beautiful and alluring as you remember it takes you a moment to realize that she doesn't have a stitch of clothing on. Her long blond hair is draped down her back and glowing slightly in the sunlight, like an angel fallen from heaven. Her big blue eyes are staring at you with a vague emotion that was anything but angelic.
"Wh-what are you doing here?" you stutter out the first coherent thought that popped into your head as you desperately try not to drop your eyes further than her soft pouty red lips
Those two lush lips were torment enough on your swiftly rising erection. Do not even think about it, you warn yourself. Off limits, remember? Does not belong to you, remember?
"I need you," she whispered simply.
Each word that dropped from her lips slammed straight into your gut like a fist. Her earnest greedy gaze drops to the fly of your jeans and her gaze seemed to burn right through the tough fabric. It did nothing to help you ignore the issue pressing itself urgently forward.
"What do you mean?" you ask flabbergasted.
She bites her lip slightly as if your response was not what she was expecting. She drops her gaze to the ground almost shyly. Seizing the opportunity handed to you, you allow your gaze to fall below her lips. Like a sex starved teenager you take in every inch of soft supple skin, every gentle curve and crease, stopping only to admire her softly rounded breast and pretty pink nipples and the bare lips of her pussy that was peeking out from between her thighs.
This moment would live in your mind forever. Even when you are old and grey and you can barely remember your name... this moment with this woman standing in your living room would forever be branded into your head.
"For the longest time now, I have not been able to get the sight of your cock out of my head," she admits softly.
"When did you see my cock?" you ask confused.
She gives a throaty breathless chuckle. "You didn't see me. But you were alone in your room jacking off. I went to knock on your door, but it was partially open already."
You tried to think back to a moment in your past that matched her story. But nothing came to mind.
"I should have turned and walked away. But the sight of your hand running up and down on your cock... I could barely move... barely breathe. Then I got to see you cum..."
She closes her eyes and moans at the image in her head that was obviously turning her on. Your mouth turns dry as a desert as you listen and watch the flush of lust move over her body and her nipples harden to little points.
"What happened then?" you manage to get out past a tongue that felt must too big for your mouth.
Her eyes drift open in a dreamy state. "I snuck out, went back to my house and fingered myself until I was so worn out from cumming that I could barely move."
You curl your hands into a tight fist to stop yourself rubbing your hard dick through your jeans. The image of her playing with her clit and shattering over and over again with you on her mind was almost your breaking point.
"Why are you here?" you ask not sure what you are wanting the answer to be.
She seems a little perturbed by the question. "I want... it... now," she demands.
"Want what?" you ask playing stupid and forcing her to admit exactly what she wants.
Mostly for your own sadistic pleasure, but also so you both can hear exactly what she's asking for.
"Your cock," she replies almost without hesitation. "I want your cock."
Despite the arrogant nature of your greedy eyes perused her naked form, you hesitate. You have wanted, lusted after, fantasized about this woman for years now, but have always kept your distance. She was always just out of your reach; have always been taboo. You don't mess with something that belongs to someone else. Which, if you admitted it to yourself, made this moment all the sweeter. If that didn't break you from your hesitation her slender hand reaching up and gently pinching one perky nipple eliciting a tiny moan from her, sure as hell did. There was no way you were gonna let this opportunity pass you by. Damn the consequences, that was a problem for tomorrow.
In one long powerful stride you were in front of her. Grabbing her by her hair, you yank her against your chest enjoying the way her soft breasts press into your shirt. You wrap your other arm around her waist pinning her arms to her body and rendering her immobile.
Her sexy mouth forms a surprised "Oh!"
"That's not how we play this, girl," you growl at her.
Her eyes widen a bit at the tone you use, but the puff of breath that parted her luscious lips had more to do with lust than fear. You tighten your hand in her hair watching her expression carefully. A tiny wince but the desire that colored her cheeks red was all the response you need.
"You liked that didn't you, baby? You like the pain a bit," you ask her wanting the verbal confirmation.
"Yes," she whispers.
"Do you want more?" you ask pressing your cock against her soft belly.
"Yes," she whimpers rubbing against you like a cat in heat.
"Yes, Sir," you correct her trailing a finger down her rosy cheeks.
"What?" she asks looking up at you curiously with those beautiful blue eyes seemingly begging you to just shut up and get on with it.
You give a bit of a chuckle. She was going to learn real fast who was in charge here.
You dip your head down until your lips are just teasing each other. "When I ask you a question the answer is always 'Yes, Sir',"
You growl against her lips and swallow her whimper as you take her mouth in a hard kiss. Without warning, hesitation or prelude your tongue sweeps inside touching, tasting, claiming her mouth as yours. Pulling away, you look down at her mouth enjoying the sight of it being slightly swollen from your kiss.
"On your knees," you demand.
Her eyes widen with a tinge of surprise at your command. Good... you think to yourself. She's understand how this will work now. You loosen your grip on her hair to give her enough slack to kneel. Such a pretty sight seeing the object of your fantasy on her knees in front of you.
"Take out my cock," you tell her.
Her teeth bit her pretty lower lip as she stares at your zipper.
"Now," you growl with a slight jerk of her hair.
In a flash, she unbuckles your belt and opens the button and zipper. Your erection springs forward eagerly flashing a pearly white drop of precum on the tip of it. With the pad of your thumb you gather it up and offer it to her. She opens her mouth and sucks on your thumb with enthusiasm as if dying for something in her mouth.
"Do you like that, my pretty girl?" you ask with a husky chuckle as you pull your thumb away.
"Yes, Sir," she answers breathlessly.
"You want my cock, don't you?" you ask stroking yourself in front of her.
She watches mesmerized as your hand moves up and down the throbbing shaft.
"Yes, please," she breathes trying to move towards it.
You tighten your hand on her hair not allowing her to come any closer.
