You approach the door of your apartment after a long, frustrating day at work. Throughout the drive home your thoughts have been on getting home and calling your loverboy. Your thighs are damp just thinking about this; this and the fact that you purposefully went to work this morning without any panties under your dress. Realizing this kept you at a more aroused state than normal, and now that you are just moments away from the pleasures of your phone, you can feel your juices begin to gush freely.
You slip the key inside the deadbolt and turn it. Pushing the door open quickly, you walk inside and drop your purse on the table. "Something isn't quite right," you think. Just as you begin to look around, you hear a familiar voice.
"Hello lovergirl," I say with a smile on my face and a half-empty bottle of beer in my hand. You find me sitting in your recliner, which is turned to face the door. I am wearing nothing but a pair of boxers with purple handcuffs on them and a smile. Your expression turns to befuddlement as you try to remember giving me a key.
"Don't I get a welcome kiss?"
You come over to the recliner and lean over to kiss me. I wrap my arms around you and pull you into my lap, my erection tenting the boxers slightly. Our tongues entertwine, and my hands find their way beneath your skirt. My kiss becomes more passionate and eager as I discover your secret with my probing fingers.
"No panties, eh? What a deliciously naughty thought," I whisper into your ear as my lips begin to suckle at your earlobe. My fingers rub your clit and glide over your entrance slowly as your moans become audible. Pushing inward, my fingers begin to explore your depths while my teeth nibble gently at your earlobe.
"Mmmmmmm...yes, loverboy, I've been teasing myself all day. I couldn't wait to get home and call you."
"Should I go down to the pay phone and give you a call?" My hand caresses and teases your lips as two fingers pump in and out of your overheated cunt.
"Only if you want to."
"I think I'd rather stay right here, sexy."
Placing the bottle of beer on the floor next to us, I help you stand up in the recliner with me sitting in it, your feet on either side of my body. My hands reach up and catch yours, our fingers entertwining as you use me for support. My head dips beneath your skirt and my tongue begins to lick its way up the inside of your thigh. You look down and see an odd bulge beneath your skirt as my head travels ever closer to your oversexed crotch.
"Mmmmmm...with every single mile I drove today, I dreamed of doing this." My words are muffled by your skirt, but you feel my desire as my tongue begins stroking your clit with reckless abandon. My chin pushes up into your cunt as I suck and lick your hot little pleasure bump. You begin to lean more and more on my hands as I continue to suck and lick. your fingers gripping mine tighter and tighter.
Your mouth opens, releasing a string of pleasurable groans as my lips grasp your clit and suck on it. I can hear them getting louder and longer, and I know your release is imminent. Giving your clit one last, lingering lick, I lower my head and thrust my face and tongue into your cunt. You squeal softly as my most nimble muscle begins to explore your opening, savoring the taste of your juices as they drip into my mouth. Another cascade of groans falls to my ears as my tongue pushes its full length inside you.
"Ohhhhh...yes....I'm so close," you say, barely above a whisper, your voice shaky from the pleasure my relentless tongue is imparting on your exposed, vulnerable cunt. My tongue bows to the insistence of a slight ache in my jaw, and I withdraw reluctantly to lick up your slit. Finding your clit erect and swollen, I place my lips around it and begin to suck furiously. My tongue strokes it firmly, batting it back and forth within the confines of my warm, wet mouth. You feel my chin against your opening as your juices flow.
The pleasure of my lips and tongue on you become too much for you to bear, and a loud string of moans escapes your lips. Hearing this excites me to no end. My fingers squeeze your hands tighter as I suck more firmly and lick your clit ever harder. You struggle to control yourself as your climax approaches, your breathing becoming ragged and shallow. My teeth graze lightly over your clit, and that pushes you over quickly. Your groans fill the air as your nectar drips down your cunt and onto my chin and chest. I continue to suck and lick as your orgasm subsides and your knees buckle slightly.