Love in the afternoon
He picked up the phone, "Hello."
"Hi sweetie, how's your day going?" Her soft voice immediately picked him up. The day was going horribly.
"Fine," he lied. "Why?"
"I was thinking maybe you could come home early. I'm lonely…and horny," she whispered seductively. "I want to feel your body next to mine, your lips kissing my breasts, your hands massaging my ass, my lips encircling your…."
"Okay, I'm on my way." Her words had stirred his manhood and nothing would help erase the crappy day he was having more than an afternoon tryst.
She heard the click of the phone and smiled at her reflection in the vanity mirror. Her heavy breasts strained against the blue silk gown she wore, the thin straps barely containing her overflowing mounds. As she finished putting on her make up, thinking of him ravishing her, her nipples pushed out the silky fabric of her gown and she could feel her pussy getting wet as she put on her lipstick. She imagined his hard cock smearing it across her lips as she slid up and down his shaft.
She closed her eyes as thoughts of him touching her raced through her mind. Her hand slid up her long smooth leg, pushing the silk of her gown out of the way as her fingers skimmed the inside of her thighs and rested on her moistening pussy lips.
She imagined the hands were his as she moved to her breasts, rolling her nipples in the silk. As one hand toyed with her bosom, the other moved in slow circles around her clitoris. Waves of pleasure built up as she became wetter and slipperier. Maybe a little appetizer is in order, she thought as she reached down into the bottom drawer of the vanity and pulled out her new dildo.
The rubbery realistic looking cock felt cool in her hand, but she knew how to warm it up. She rubbed the tip on her nipples through the sheer fabric then pushed the shaft into her cleavage as she pushed her ample bosom around it. The tip nudged her chin and she grew more excited as the shaft rubbed against her cheeks. With her eyes closed, she imagined him taking her head and pushing her mouth down on the fake cock. Her lipstick left rings around the shaft as it went in and out of her mouth. She leaned back in the chair, pulled the dildo back down her cleavage, around her sensitive nipple, and finally rubbed the tip along her pussy lips, opening them as her juices lubricated the head.
Teasingly she fed the long shaft into her moist snatch until it filled her. With equal slowness, she pulled it out, and then slid it back in, her fingers stimulating her clit as she methodically fucked herself with the rubber cock. The dildo almost disappeared into her dripping pussy as she probed deep inside. After several minutes of slow fucking, she got up from the vanity and walked to the bedroom, her hand still massaging her chest, the dildo rubbing the walls of her pussy, sticking lewdly from her between her legs as she walked.
She lay on the chaise lounge at the foot of the bed, and pulled the shaft out of her. Quickly, the tip of the dildo was on her clit, rubbing back and forth, as her juices flowed. Slowly she slid it along her labia, and bending her leg, she pushed the head back inside her, biting her lip as the rubber shaft filled her again. She lay there unhurriedly plunging the shaft in and out, her teeth gnawing on her lower lip as the pleasure emanated from her core.
She didn't hear him walk in the house and make his way to the bedroom door. His penis hardened as he stood in the doorway, watching her pleasure herself with the surrogate cock. She lay on her side, the blue silk gown bunched up around her waist, one knee in the air to give better access to thick rubber cock sliding in and out of her. Her large breasts strained against the top of her gown, the thin spaghetti straps barely containing her heaving chest.
Instinctively his hand went to his crotch, stroking his swelling manhood. He became rock hard in moments, the image of this beautiful woman pleasuring herself burned into his brain. Quietly, he stripped down to his boxers, tiptoed up to her and kneeling next to her whispered in her ear, "Couldn't wait for me, could you?"