This is the seventh chapter in a series.
Please read previous chapters to get a full scope of the series. Also, the previous disclaimers from other chapters apply here as well. If you're into it this far, I don't want to bother you with the same introduction.
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Chapter 7
Surprised & Satisfied Before My Shower
I made my way up the stairs to shower. Before I headed to shower, I stopped to pick out clothes and make sure I had a towel. I got into the bathroom and took off my shirt. My back was facing the door. I was still wearing my pajama pants and boxer briefs when I felt hands on my waist. I assumed it was Julie and I got excited. My mystery person slowly walked their fingers along my waist. Obviously, it was an attempt to tease and arouse me. Just as the hands reached the top of my groin they stopped, paused, and then reached down to rub my semi-soft penis. This caused it to get harder and twitch. I looked down at the hands rubbing my shaft. I was expecting to see red nail polish which would indicate my mystery person was my wife. To my surprise, the hands rubbing my cock to full attention had white tipped French Manicure nails.
"This isn't Julie, it's Megan! How? What? When did she get in here? Did I leave the door open?" I thought to myself. Last I knew she was down in the basement playing video games with the kids.
I turned around to see what she was doing. She had gotten dressed. I must have left the door ajar and when she was heading back downstairs, she must have peeked in and saw me. Anyway, her outfit was jaw dropping. She had on a Vintage Style Green Lucky Charms Cereal shirt. It had the Leprechaun, a Rainbow, and all the Marshmallow Charms popping out of the bowl of cereal. It also said, "They're Magically Delicious".
I smiled and I commented, "I have tasted your Lucky Charms and I know they're delicious! Did you plan on sneaking up behind as I was about to get in the shower?" I asked.
"It certainly may seem that way doesn't it? I see you like my outfit. I actually planned to wear this today. I thought it would look cute. When I was headed back down after getting changed, I noticed your bedroom door open and I could see you standing in the bathroom. I knew my outfit would drive you crazy and make my favorite friend get excited too, so I decided to sneak up on you. Besides, I'm still horny and need a little more attention. If you like my outfit so far you're going to love what is underneath!" she answered.
"Oh really! Well then, what am I waiting for? I should get back to the Lucky Charm in front of me!" I said excitedly.
We both laughed. I continued to check out her attire. She was wearing a denim jean skirt that came to her mid thigh. She twirled for me to show off how the skirt shaped her ass. I couldn't resist and gave it a slap. It didn't even jiggle. She turned back around to face me as she did, I admired how amazing her toned legs were and how sexy they looked covered in either white tights or thigh highs, I had never seen her wear them before, and at this point I didn't know which type they were. I had a feeling that I wouldn't need to wait long to find out either. I was hoping for thigh highs with a lacy top.
I began to run my hands up her legs. The nylon material made her already smooth skin feel even softer and really accentuated just how muscular and toned her legs were. I reached the hem of her skirt and went to push my fingers past it to attempt to answer my question of Thigh Highs or Tights when she stopped me. Instead she reached down and grabbed my wrists and put my hands on her waist. She brought my hands up a bit to her shirt and tugged them upward indicating she wanted me to take her shirt off.
I got the hint and started to remove her top. She had swapped her cherry navel piercing she had on earlier for one that matched her outfit. The top of the bar had a green ball and the bottom had a green Leprechaun's Top Hat on top of an orange beard, there wasn't a distinguishable face. It was clear why she had switched it out since it matched her shirt.
"Cute belly piercing. I like it, it matches your shirt," I commented.
"I know. I actually bought it for St. Patrick's Day and when I got this shirt the other day, I couldn't resist putting it in since it matched so well. Besides that, I had a feeling you would like it!" she answered.
I removed her shirt the rest of the way. When I pulled it over her head she tossed her head forward and the back to adjust her flowing ginger hair so it was out of her face.
I was surprised to see her wearing a Lacey green bra. It almost matched the color of her shirt, which was now on the floor, and the lace looked magical against her skin. I smiled.
Apparently, my smile was enough for her to know that I liked how she looked in the bra because she smiled back and said, "Like I said, there's more in store!".
She took off her bra while she gave me a kiss. She then pushed me back a bit, turned around so her ass faced me and started to shake her hips and dance. I could see her fiddling with what I assumed was the button and zipper of her skirt. She slowly slid her skirt over her hips and then pulled it back up. I caught a glimpse of the same green colored lace and figured it was her matching panties. She reached down to the hem of her skirt and teasingly pulled it up her thighs. She revealed lace tops of thigh highs stockings. My hope had become a reality.
She turned back around and I lowered my pants to the floor and stepped out of them. She looked at my groin and saw my shaft was ready to bust the seams of my boxer briefs and then looked back at my face and smiled at me. She then dropped down into a squat position while yanking my boxer briefs down to my ankles. So, I stepped out of them too. My cock was for sure extra hard and it looked and felt like it was a tad longer than normal too. Megan had learned the spot to be so she didn't get slapped by it when she was kneeling down to prepare and suck me off. However, this time it smacked her right on her nose and startled her. Maybe she was off in her alignment, maybe it was longer, maybe a bit of both.
I kinda chuckled when it startled her and she took a second to get her bearings back. She went right to work without saying a word.
Her skills were amazing and the more she sucked me off the better she was getting. I leaned back against the vaniity to keep from falling over. It felt like my cock was in a vacuum. She was sucking so hard. She would occasionally stop and rub my mister with both of her hands while she was catching her breath. I could see she was trying to deep throat it, but she was having a hard time. After what seemed like an eternity she slowed down on sucking, put her arms out like the wings of a plane, and slowly leaned forward taking as much of my cock in her mouth as she could without using her hands. She then sucked really hard as she slowly moved her head away from me to draw my cock out of her mouth. There was an audible pop as her mouth released its suction. She reached with one hand and started to stroke my cock slowly and with her other hand she slid the gusset of her lace panties aside and started to rub her clit.
"I've been watching a few porn videos lately," she said, -still rubbing her clit and pumping her hand up and down- "my goal is to be able to deep throat your dick. Does that sound fun Mr. S?"
I nodded. It was all I could do.
"Do you think you would like it if I could get all of your cock in my mouth Mr. S or should I say Boss? Do you, huh, do you?" she teased.
I nodded again.
"Do you like having your 20 year old Nanny suck your giant dick?" -my eyes rolled back and I nodded again- "Can you imagine yourself shooting your thick delicious cum deep into my mouth and it hitting the back of my throat so I have no choice, but to swallow? Can you imagine how that would feel?" she asked.
"No. I can't wait for that feel...feel... feel...f...f...feeling!" I stammered out just thinking about it.
"I bet Julie doesn't suck your cock like this, does she? I bet she's never even tried to deep throat it as she?" she asked.
She opened her mouth as wide as she could and put one hand at the base of my shaft and pushed down toward my balls, and then stuffed as much of my cock down her throat as she possibly could. She lifted up one finger and forced my cock further in. Then another finger and tried to slide down a bit more.
"NO! No, she doesn't suck my cock like you can and no she has never tried to deep throat it!" I managed to say and I relished in the moment and the sensation.
"NOPE! That's it! That is all I can take! I'll need to keep practicing and to keep track of my progress and train my gag reflex and we can measure the progress by fingers." she said.
"Sound good Boss?" she asked.
"Yes, it does!" I exclaimed with a smile.
"Now, it is my turn to give you attention," I told her.
I didn't want her to stop, but I knew things needed to move along. She started to stand up. Her skirt was still on and had remained unzipped and unbuttoned. I had grabbed her at her waist to spin her around so she could rest on the vanity. In doing so, her skirt rode up to show her matching green lace panties.
I wanted to dive right downtown but I also wanted to suck on her nipples that were now extremely hard. I licked one and then sucked on it for a few seconds. It was rock hard. I moved over to the other one and sucked on it too. It was equally as hard. I worked my way down her stomach kissing and licking her abs. She tasted amazing too.
I put my hands at the hem of her skirt now half way up her thighs and pushed it to her waist. She wiggled herself side to side so I could get it over her butt cheeks. The lace front of her thong was now on display. The lace was visibly a shade darker due to the creamy milk that dripped from her tasty cookie. I assume it was mostly from her, but then again I did give her a cream pie during our breakfast fuck, so it could be from both of us.
I could feel the heat on my face as I went in for a taste as I moved her wet lacy panties further to the side than she had moments ago. I was going to remove them, but she had put the garter straps over her panties making that not possible unless they were unclipped. I was too much in a hurry to dive in to bother so I just left her panties on.
I licked andI sucked, I sucked and I licked. Then, I inserted one finger and then two into her tight snatch and started rubbing her g-spot while I flicked her clit with my tongue. She began to stiffen up, her oven clenched my fingers and she squeezed my head with her legs while she used her hands to push on the back of my head so I was forced to bury my nose and tongue deep in her clit. My fingers and head both felt like they were clamped in a vice. She grabbed the hand towel on the side of the vanity and bit down on it to keep from screaming and started to shake. It was clear she was in a state of euphoria and much as I was enjoying the feeling of being trapped. She had such a firm tight squeeze that I couldn't breathe tapping on her leg since I couldn't speak either. She finally realized I wanted her to open up her legs a bit and let me breathe.
When she finally released her grip, she must have been overcome with passion and didn't want to be laid because through clenched teeth and grunt like deep voice said, "I need you to fuck me right now! I want you inside me so bad! I need you to fuck me hard, fast, and deep, right fucking now! Please fuck my tight little pussy!, right fucking now! I need to get fucked again so fucking bad"
I don't ever recall in all our times together her being so demanding and explicit in her words when asking me, actually more begging and demanding me, to pretty much fuck her brains out.
I turned on the cold water of the shower and the vent fan to cover the potential noises that I anticipated were about to begin.
