Wednesday night always brings a smile to my face. This night is the one night that my ladylove and I have sex. This Wednesday night, however, was different. We did our own thing for part of the night. She watches her show, American Idol. I am not a fan. I had worked fifteen-hour days and just wanted to unwind with some mindless fun. I entered my mancave and played Battlefield 2 on my computer. I played on the multiplayer option, meaning I was playing with or versus other people online worldwide. The sound turned up, the server loaded, and I was ready to play. After fifteen minutes, the game ended. I did okay for someone who has not played in four months. However, I did not care as long as I got to blow things up and shoot some people in the game.
I walked to the living room and asked my ladylove if she wanted anything to drink before my next game loaded. She said no and continued to watch her show. She was still dressed from going to work. She wore a purple v-neck sweater, black slacks, socks, black lace bra, and black lace thong. This is the usual outfit for a workday. She stood up from lying on the couch. I stood at the threshold of the hallway and the living room. I just stared at her. When she finally felt my eyes on her, she turned and looked at me.
"What are you staring at," she asked.
"You," I replied.
She promptly answered, "Stop, please. Go back to your game."
"I would, but your tit is hanging out. Why would I stop?" I answered.
She looks down, covers up, and smiles at me. "Sorry." She said.
I replied, "Don't be. It was worth getting yelled at. I like looking at your tits. Huh, whom am I kidding? I love it when I get to see your naked body."
She smiled, shook her head, and continued to watch her show. I turned and went back to my game. When I see her like that, I want to go over there, rip those clothes off, and pleasure her. I want to make her pussy soaked with my tongue and then slowly push my cock inside her and feel it pulsate. A sensation that will create a thick, long, rigid cock we both will enjoy. I love being hard for her.
Two hours later, at ten o'clock, she came to our bedroom. I was already in bed naked and hard. She removed her tight clothes.
"Here is the deal. I am sore from working out earlier today. So you can have your way with me, but don't expect me to do much," she said.
I smiled and said, "Don't you worry. All I want you to do is sit back and enjoy. I will take care of you."
"I always enjoy." Her voice was enticing, and I couldn't help but want her more.
"Good, now get in bed with me and enjoy this," I ordered.
We kissed, I wanted her so bad, and I quickly went down on her shaved pussy. I inhaled; the sweet aroma was inviting. My soft lips just touched her inner thigh, and her legs automatically opened wider. My lips craved her lips, and my tongue wanted to taste her. My soft tongue licks her outer lips in small strokes. I could hear her breathing change as she let out a soft moan. With my tongue traveling up and down, I continue tasting her sweetness. My tongue massaged her clit, moving up and down, side to side, and then pressing on her clit. My upper body was facing her lower body. Changing my position, my lower body rolled to the right. By chance, she moved her foot slightly enough to find my throbbing thick cock.
"Mm... Oh my god, you are so hard," she said.
She moved her foot up and down my shaft. "Mm mm... I love that big fat cock."
I continued her massage. My tongue becomes stiff, penetrating her pussy. She was saturated from all the attention. My hands came up and grabbed her breasts. She placed her left hand on my head, her right hand on top of my left hand. We squeezed her breasts together. Her moans become louder. She propped herself higher on the pillow so she could watch me feast on her and play with her beautiful breasts. Her nipples, big and hard, felt so good between my fingers. I felt her breasts becoming firmer in my hand. She used her pec muscles to make them move. I looked up to see her breasts move like waves of the ocean. She knows my body reacts to those kinds of waves. Still down in her pussy, I continued to feast. Her taste tantalized my palette, and hearing her moans energized me. Her clit deep within my mouth, I move my head from side to side slowly. She moans, arches her back, and pulls my head deeper into her. I bring up two fingers side by side. They pass through her lips and enter her soaked pulsating pussy. Nibbling her clit softly, just a touch, and my fingers massage her from the inside. I rub her G-spot using small circles and adding pressure. She spread her lips, exposing her swelled, hard clit.