I'm working late on my computer again. I glance at the clock and yawn. It's past two thirty, but I can go to three without losing too much sleep. I start typing once more. This story isn't going to write itself. Sometimes I hate my job, but being my own boss makes up for it. And working at home too. I smile as I hear the footsteps come up behind me. I feel her arms wrap around me and her lips brush against my cheek.
"Come to bed, honey. I'm getting cold." I can hear her grin as her hand slowly slides down my chest and starts stroking the front of my shorts. I moan as I feel my cock getting hard. She starts kissing my neck, lightly, and nuzzles into my shoulder. I turn to her and kiss her on the lips, just a light passionate kiss, always leaves her wanting more. She bites her lip in frustration as I pull away, and my cock gets a little squeeze for my efforts. I stand up and turn around, my shorts tented from my erection. She's wearing my favorite shirt, the black one with the gray trim, and nothing else. It's just barely long enough to cover her crotch, so I can't tell if she's wearing anything underneath, so she likes to wear it when she's horny. I wrap my arms around her, feeling my cock grinding against her stomach.
We kiss. More passion this time, biting each others lips, just the way we both love. I reach down and pick her up, careful not to lift the shirt too much, so as not to ruin the surprise. She giggles as I carry her to our bed and gently lay her down. I stare into her eyes and drink in her lust, her passion, her love. I lie down next to her and kiss her deeply. I bring my hand up to her breast and lightly stroke the material of the shirt above the nipple. It's already hard, but I play with it anyways. Stroking and pulling on it, pinching it just to hear her moan. I love to hear her moan. She starts to bite her lip again, a tell tale sign that she wants some more attention. I laugh, she always makes me smile. I tease her nipples just a little longer, tweaking and twisting, and biting her neck just to hear the gasps. Finally I can stand it no longer, and let my hand slide down her belly, edging closer and closer to the bottom of the shirt. I give her a broad smile as she smirks up at me. No underwear tonight.
"Play with my pussy, baby. Please?" Just hearing her say that sends shivers up my spine. I love it when she says 'pussy' or 'cock'. She's the one that got me into saying them. I used to be rather shy when it came to talking about sex. She fixed that.
I give her another small kiss and decide to oblige her request. I run my fingers through the soft hair above her crotch. She likes to shave it bald, which is just fine with me, but frequently lets it grow out before shaving it again. I love it when it's this long, it's soft and downy, but not too long to seem unkempt. She's rather sparse in that area anyways and even when grown out it just barely covers her crotch, instead of being all over the place like some girls. I let my fingers trail along the inside of her legs, barely brushing against her crotch. I love to tease her, to build up slowly. I trace around the lips, brushing my fingertips across her skin, not quite touching, but enough so she can feel the light contact. I brush my thumb across her clit and she pulls me into her, biting my neck hard. I almost lose myself and plunge a finger into her. Almost. I manage to hold back however, longing to keep up this pleasurable torture.
Gradually I start applying more pressure, until I'm massaging her pussy. And then I stop. She looks up at me, her eyes begging me for more and a slow grin appears as she feels my hand sliding down a little further. She spreads her legs as my hand slips between them. With my middle finger I separate her pussy lips and run it up to her clit, she's soaking wet and I lick my finger to taste it. I hear her giggle and I look down to see her rolling her eyes. I just give her a grin and a kiss, and plunge two of my fingers deep inside her. She moans loudly and starts sucking on my neck. I gasp and bend my fingers inside of her, scraping that one little area that really drives her insane. I can feel her teeth digging into my skin and enjoy every second of it. I start pumping my fingers in and out of her, relishing that slick little noise they make as they slide out. She's breathing heavily now, but nowhere close to cumming, I won't let her do that yet. I bend my head down to her chest and take a nipple between my teeth, gently, and slowly pull up. I feel the shirt slide up off her skin, still clenched between my teeth. Frustrated, she pulls up the shirt revealing her beautiful breasts. They aren't very large, but that's just fine with me. They're perfect as far as I'm concerned. I flick the nipple with my tongue, lapping at it. Then start to suck and nibble on it. She's moaning far more frequently now, and I move on to the other tit. I spread my fingers in her pussy a bit and notice that I can separate them. I grin as I realize she's ready. I pull my hand out of her crotch and she gives me a sigh and a sexy little pout.
"I wasn't done yet."
"We've barely even started, babe." And I kiss her again. I move on top of her and feel the crotch of my shorts dampened by her wetness, I almost thrust into her, instinctively, but manage to pull back. She wraps her legs around me to try to lock me in place but I slip down slowly through them. Smirking up at her little frustrated look. I sit up and pull one of her feet up to my face. I start to kiss the bottom, rubbing my small beard against the skin, trying to tickle her. I stick her index toe into my mouth and suck on it. She always has clean feet, they're always delicious. Suddenly she sits up and before I can catch her she rips my shorts down and exposes my cock. At only seven inches it isn't the largest, but more than enough for her as she always says. She takes it into her hand and strokes it. Just simple, short pumps. This wasn't part of my plan but I hardly care at this point. I close my eyes, intending to enjoy this, but they quickly snap back open when I feel her tongue. She licks right up the shaft and gives the head a little flick as she reaches the top. She looks up at me with an evil grin on her face and inhales my dick. She barely moves her head but I can feel her tongue working overtime. She slowly pulls me in deeper, massaging me with her tongue, and then slowly pulls back, sucking unbelievable hard to build up the pressure. She stops at the head and I can feel her tongue flicking and licking my piss slit. She strokes my shaft with her hand and massages my balls with the other. Finally she slowly releases my cock, lightly scraping her teeth across the skin and giving me a mischeivious grin. I grin back at her and, grabbing her legs, I flip her onto her back and bury my face into her pussy, instantly licking and sucking.
