Lorelei came out of the bedroom, toweling her hair dry. She felt clean and refreshed; after the long day at work, she'd jumped into the shower almost before she'd had her clothes off. Now she walked into the living room to find her boyfriend, Levi, watching TV.
"Hey sweetie," she said, "when did you get home?"
"Ah, just a few minutes ago." He looked up. "Good day?"
She made a face, and walked behind the counter to their tiny kitchen. Levi watched her rummage through the fridge, bending over to look at the back of the bottom shelf. Coming out of her shower, she'd changed into one of his t-shirts, which came down to her thighs, but hadn't put on any pants. Her legs weren't long—she barely reached 5' 2"—but they were shapely, and were topped by that sweet round ass that he loved.
"Are you hungry?" she called over her shoulder, while she sniffed the contents of some Tupperware.
"Nah, I grabbed something on the way home."
Lorelei stood up and glared at him over the counter. "Are you sure?" she asked, raising a brow. Levi had the tendency to 'forget' to eat, and she was constantly on his case. She put her hands on her hips and gave him a stern look.
"Maybe?" Levi avoided her eyes, but had a grin on his face. He turned his attention back to the screen, but jumped a moment later when she dashed from the kitchen and tackled him.
"What was that?" she said, tickling him. "Maybe?" She sat on top of him, straddling him while she dug her fingers into his ribs. He could easily fight her off, being nearly a foot taller and a longtime expert at kung fu, but he rolled on the floor laughing and only feebly attempted to stop her hands.
When they were both winded, Lorelei climbed off, and let Levi sit up. "What are you watching?" she asked.
"Nothing, yet. I just got back a few minutes before you came out." Levi leaned back against the couch, his curly brown hair disheveled from their wrestling. Lorelei reached out and brushed some off his face, her own damp black hair curling slight around her shoulders. She crawled in front of him, pulling his legs apart and sitting between his thighs so she could lean against him.
Lorelei settled back against Levi's warm chest and smiled contentedly. It'd been so long since they'd had time to just stay at home together and relax. She tilted her face up at Levi, who was watching TV over her head, and kissed him on the chin. He smiled at her.
"Hey," he said gently, and kissed her forehead. Lorelei closed her eyes and leaned back again, and Levi wrapped an arm around her waist. They were sitting on the floor, Levi leaning back against the couch, and her sitting against him between his legs. "What do you want to watch?" Levi asked. "Should we take advantage of On Demand, and pick a good movie?"
"Only if it's a good dirty movie," she replied. Levi grinned down at her head and switched the channel.
"Hmm," he said, "doesn't look like there's much on.... Maybe on the HBO late night list?" Lorelei hummed her assent, idly stroked his bare arm. She loved how it felt under her fingers, how it was hairy and muscled, and how warm it was against her.
On the screen, the words Harem Keepers flashed, while badly appropriated music started in the background. A woman dressed in a cheap belly dancers outfit was shrinking in fear as men vaguely dressed like harem keepers—who should've been eunuchs, but hey, this was porn—surrounded her. They lifted her up and carried her to a padded pedestal, where they laid her out on her back, her legs and head hanging over the edges.
Levi had his cheek against his girlfriend's hair, which released a light scent of some type of fruit every time moved his head. He smiled, watching the girl on screen open her mouth to take the 'eunuch's' erect cock into her mouth, knowing how this must be turning Lorelei on. She was sliding her feet up his calves, sliding his pants up to bunch around his knees, and rubbing her bare feet on his legs. Levi moved the arm around her waist to cup her breast through her shirt. They weren't large—she was always complaining that she looked disproportional because she was smaller on top than on the bottom—but they were warm and round, and fit nicely into his hands. He put the remote control down and began playing with her other nipple through her shirt.
Lorelei began breathing hard, her head tipped back against Levi's shoulder. Her breasts were always sensitive, and having both nipples stimulated at once always made her uncontrollably horny. She arched her back, pushing her breasts into his hands, and gripped his thighs with her own hands, kneading them. Levi slid his hands down her body, while she mewled her protests, but he only went as far as her thighs, where he grabbed the edge of her shirt before pulling it over her head. Now Lorelei was nearly naked in his lap, wearing what he recognized as a black thong, which she knew he loved.
Lorelei moaned as her boyfriend began playing with her bare breasts. Levi was squeezing her nipples lightly between his fingers, each pinch and tug making her crotch tingle. She knew she was wet; she could feel the moisture seeping out, and moving her legs made the slick, swollen lips rub against each other, sending shivers through her limbs. Levi cupped her breasts and rolled her hard little nipples with his thumbs, while he kissed her ear and neck.
"Oh God," she moaned. "Levi, I'm so wet..."
Levi trailed his right hand down her side until her reached her hip, where the thin satiny strap of her thong held the small swatch of fabric that covered her. He ran his fingers along the strap until he reached the front, and rubbed her through the fabric, lightly running his fingers over the swollen, sensitized lips, all the while playing with her nipple. Lorelei writhed, and when he delved into her panties to reach his true destination, she arched her back, grinding her ass against his crotch. Levi felt his cock stirring at the feeling, and he ran his fingers up and down Lorelei's slit, before moving lower, toward her entrance. God, she was wet. He pressed in slightly, and moved back upwards toward her clit, trailing her wetness after his fingers.
He circled her clit with his fingers, spreading her juices, before he began rubbing the tip of the swollen nub. He pinched it lightly, before the wetness forced the swollen clit to slip out from between his fingers. Lorelei cried out then. She turned around and, facing him, pushed Levi down so that he was lying flat on the ground. She followed him down, kissing his face and neck, before hungrily licking and kissing his mouth. Levi ran his hands up and down her body as she held herself over him, reaching down to give her bare ass cheeks a squeeze.
Lorelei turned herself around again, this time on all fours. She wanted to get to his penis before it got too hard. She knelt over him, her head over Levi's groin, fumbling with his belt buckle and fly before finally pulling his semi-erect cock out. It was hot in her hands, the skin velvety soft. A clear drop of precum had squeezed out of the tip, and she lowered her mouth to lick it off. Levi began rubbing her thighs, on either side of his head, before reaching up to cup her ass. Lorelei took that as a go ahead, and dropped her head, taking his cock into her warm, welcoming mouth.
She moaned around it, feeling his thick hot penis against her tongue. Lorelei loved it most when she got it in her mouth before it was fully hard. He got to be 8 inches, and too thick for her to suck all of it into her mouth. But right now, her nose was buried in his pubic hair, and she could smell him as she tasted him, feeling him growing in her mouth. She moved her tongue along the top of Levi's penis, not moving her head. Precum was slowly oozing out at the back of her throat, and she could taste the salt that she so craved. She worked her throat and tongue, massaging his cock as it lengthened and hardened. She began moving her head up and down slowly, letting it slip out of her mouth before quickly swallowing the length of it again, sometimes stopping to run her tongue over the underside of the head.