It has been a long day at work. I roll my shoulders, shuffling through the front door. The lights are off, and you're not home for another hour. I drop my bag, already forgotten in the hallway and make a direct line for our bedroom. I push the door open with my hip as I drag my blouse over my head, dropping it at my feet. My fingers come to the zip of my dress pants undoing it quickly as I step out on my heels. I wiggle my hips, pushing down my pants before stepping out of them. I run my hands over my stocking hips before sitting on the bed and slowly rolling them down. I shuffle back and relax on our bed, bringing my arms up behind me catching the clip of my bra; I feel the release, moaning as my breasts fall free hanging fully for the first time since this morning. I massage my breasts cupping and lifting their fullness before letting them fall free. I collect my pillows arranging them in a stack before laying back on them. I feel the cool sheets against my skin. Sinking into the pillows I unclip my hair and drag my fingers through it, releasing the tangles. Turning I reach out and tap play on the docked Ipod. Michael Buble' sexy croons fill my little Oasis and I smile.
I close my eyes; the soft light through the window enables me to see the red haze from under my eyelids. Sighing I raise my hands over my head, my elbows bent, I catch my fingers on the base of the headboard, arcing my back pressing my breasts up, feeling my nipples tighten in the cool air. I murmur letting my arms come back down, the soft fabric brushing my back and shoulders. In my minds eye I imagine us kissing, your soft lips pressed to mine, your stubble grazing the sensitive skin of my lips and chin as you take my mouth, thrusting your tongue into my willing mouth. I turn my head slightly, feeling the fabric brush against my jaw and cheek as I imagine you kissing along my cheek to my jaw before working your way up to my ear and nipping the ear lobe. I can almost feel your heavy weight between my legs, your hardening cock pressing against my thigh as I grind on you. I shudder as I imagine your chest hairs teasing my nipples as you press me down into the mattress.
I let my hands brush my collarbone, the warmth of my fingertips against the coolness of my breastbone causing me to catch my breath slightly. I pause brushing back an forth over the bone, then moving further down, feather light touches - skimming up the peeks of my breasts. I let my fingers circle my nipples, feeling them tighten further at my gentle touch, catching them between my thumb and four finger, I roll them, squeezing them firmly, causing a moan to pass my lips. I pull them a little bit harder feeling the ache spread along my nerves and a smile breaks onto my lips as I feel a growing wetness in my pussy. I squirm in my panties, one of my knees coming up to rub my thighs against one another. I pull my nipples again, feeling my clit throb in response. I release my nipples remorsefully; pushing my hands down I lay my hands flat on my ribs under my breasts. Ever so slowly I let my hands skim down my belly, I shiver as my fingers run over the sensitive skin between my belly button and pubic bone – I let my hands float over my mound coasting my fingers along my thighs. Starting at the outter hip, I slowly inch them in, feeling my skin goosebump under the delicate touch. My thighs spreading naturally as I caress closer to my aching pussy, the sensitive flesh begging to be touched.
Moaning I let my fingers skim my pussy lips, pressing slightly harder on my clit though my white panties. Rubbing slow circles, I feel my wetness soaking my panties. I bring my free hand to my nipples, unable to resist pulling and twisting one then the other. I let my fingers skim the waist of my panties, slowly creeping under. My fingertips brush my cropped pubic hair, soft but slightly prickly under my fingers. I push down, shuddering as I feel my finger brush my budding clit. I groan, as my finger presses heavily on my clit, quickly my other hand come to my panties, yanking them down and quickly kicking them off.
Spreading my legs wide I start to rub my clit, letting my fingers slide down, I dip them into my wet pussy, collecting some of my juices I bring it back to my clit and start to rub again, faster now, my knees raised, feet flat on the bed so I can push my hips up into my hand. My moaning is loader now; hungry for the shooting pleasure I'm providing myself with. My eyelashes flutter as I imagine your hands on me, parting my thighs so you can brush your soft lips against my pussy lips. I arch my back imagining your heavy weight holding me down, your hair, thick between my fingers as I twist and pull it, your hot breath on my heated skin, my pussy lips slick and shining under your divine touch. I imagine your fingers slipping inside of me, as I slide mine inside myself, one then quickly another as I moan and roll over, pinning my hand under me. I moan, feeling the deeper penetration as I roll my hips, grinding down on my fingers.
My breath comes out in short sharp breaths. Turning my face to the side I push my hair out of my face, pressing my fingers into the mattress as I draw my fingers out, finding my clit and rubbing it insistently. I start to groan in the back of my throat. I can feel my blood rushing in my ears, my eyes are shut and I see flashes of you, moving towards me, grabbing my hips and dragging me back to line up my dripping pussy with your throbbing cock. I whimper imagining it pressing into me, one solid thrust. My fingers are now slick with my juices I lift my hips, almost getting to my knees; I slip my fingers back into my aching pussy. Thrusting quickly, I'm moaning on every breath.
Suddenly I feel two big warm hands on my calves, I half scream from the surprise. I go to roll over and you press me down with your hands, running your hands up behind my knees, spreading my legs wider. I feel the cool air on my pussy lips; I shiver as you run your hands up my thighs, your thumbs grazing my inner thighs. The light pressure on soft skin, I push back with my arse, as your fingers inch closer to my begging pussy.
I hear your soft chuckle "Ah so needy, I can smell it, but don't stop pleasuring yourself my sweet" your breath is tickling the skin of thighs as you move up my body.
Your knees now between mine you press them apart further effectively pinning me down to the bed. You kiss my left arse cheek biting the smooth skin. I groan feeling my pussy flood with warm. Your hands run over my arse cheeks, spreading them, your fingers running along my arse crack, grazing my arse hole. I shudder pushing back against you. You ignore my efforts, kissing and licking up my spine. I squirm as you run your hands along my hips and the inward curve of my waist, out toward my breast. You catch my arms pushing them up away from my pussy, causing them to become trapped somewhere around my waist. I groan, frustrated by the suddenly empty feeling. My clit throbs in protest, demanding attention and I can't stop myself when I grind down against the mattress, seeking some form of relief. I feel you laugh softy against my shoulder, giving me a fond nip. I turn my head to look over my shoulder at you; your were leaning over my now, braced on your elbows I can feel your hard cock pressed between my arse cheeks though your work pants. You grind slightly against me and we both moan. I feel the light fabric of your pants cling to my wet pussy lips as I spread my legs even further to take better impact of your cock against me. Brushing my hair aside you kiss my neck, making me shiver under you. You work your way up to my ear giving it a gentle kiss.
