"Follow me," she said with a sexy smile. "I have a surprise for you."
"Oh yeah? Now
that
sounds interesting," I replied, grinning. Watching her tight little ass bounce lightly in front of me widened my grin to a smile as I followed her first up the stairs, then down the hallway to the bedroom. I could already feel the first stirrings in my cock as my curious mind wondered what she had in store.
Once inside she turned around, her chestnut hair settling on her shoulders. She was stunning on any given day, but I always thought she looked best when she was really horny and in need of a good hard fuck. Maybe the excitement and anticipation brought out the flecks of green in her hazel eyes, or added just the right amount of flush to her already modelesque face. Or maybe it had nothing to do with the look at all, but a change in her mood, in the way she carried herself. I don't know, but whatever it was it never failed to get me going.
She stood in front of me, lightly running her hands across my shoulders and down my arms. She took my hands and brought them to her voluptuous tits, my hands cupping in reflex action as my thumbs began to circle her nipples through the fabric of the shirt and bra.
While I was busy with that she began to unbutton my shirt, taking her time and slowly separating each button from its corresponding slot. Then she moved on to my jeans, first unbuckling the belt then opening that button too. Her hand followed the zipper down, sneaking inside to run her fingers along my rapidly hardening cock from outside my boxers. I could feel her breathing start to quicken and her nipples harden as she felt my excitement increasing.
I moaned as her hand left my pants and she placed my arms back at my sides. "Can't have you getting too excited yet, we have a long way to go," she giggled, continuing to undress me.
My shirt fell easily to the floor, followed by my t-shirt. She ran her hands over my chest and shoulders again before dropping to her knees and adding my jeans to the pile of clothes.
"Mmmmmm," she purred, looking at the bulge in my boxers, then up at me from her vantage point below. She had a decidedly devious look on her face, and again I wondered excitedly what she was planning.
"OK, now your turn," she said, "but no touching below the waist until I say."
"Anything you want," I said with a chuckle. It's not uncommon for her to be a little aggressive at times, but she's far from dominant. I usually just humor her until she moves past it. This was definitely an odd request for her though.
Regardless, I happily obliged. She knows I love undressing her, so I figured she was just teasing me in an effort to get me ramped up more than normal. It was working of course, shown by the growing wet spot on my boxes. She had obviously caught on that I enjoy the teasing too.
I started with a long lusty kiss, our tongues entwining and chasing each other as our lips played together. We parted and I moved on to her neck while the pile of clothes collected her blouse. I took my time tracing the line down one side and up the other, lightly kissing and running my lips and tongue across the skin. "Ooohhh," she moaned again. Rewarded, I moved my hands to her back and unclasped her bra.
Holding it in place, I moved down her front. My tongue slid through her cleavage, the heavy globes of her breasts dragging across my cheeks as I went. I continued down and across the bottom of the lacy fringe, looking up occasionally to see her smiling in giddy satisfaction. I removed the bra and reversed direction.
This time my mouth trailed up from the underside of her breast to meet the nipple. Simultaneously circling it with my tongue and sucking with my lips brought goose bumps to her flesh and she let her head fall back with a groan.
Repeating this action on her other tit brought a louder groan as my hands began to make their way to her shorts. Dropping to my knees, I managed to remove them and get my fingers just inside the waist of her panties before she stopped my hands short of their target.
"Uh-uh," she grinned, "remember my rule."
"Oh, right," I chuckled, a little disappointed.
I could smell her sex from where I knelt, and realized we'd just reversed positions from a few minutes earlier. Looking forward I couldn't help but also give the same "Mmmmm" moan she had. There was already the start of a wet spot in her panties and my mouth watered at the thought of tasting her.
"Now I want you to lie on your back on the bed," she ordered. Again with the commands. She was in rare form tonight for sure.
I crawled onto the bed, reclining comfortably. She climbed in from the foot of the bed far enough to hook the waist of my boxers with her fingers, then slid back off the bed. As she pulled them down, my still hard cock made a slapping sound as it was freed from its bondage and flopped back against my stomach. She licked her lips at the sight and returned to the bed between my legs.
"Oh, so
that's
my surprise?" I asked.
"Not even close," she chuckled, and proceeded to start teasing my balls with her tongue.
"Huh?" I mumbled, confused but not really caring much as her lips made their way up the shaft to the head, engulfing it. My eyes rolled back and now I was the one with my head back moaning deeply as she swirled her tongue around the head and stroked the shaft with her hand.
She alternated between rolling her tongue around and under my balls, and sliding it up the shaft. Her lips tickling against the sensitive skin sent sparks through my body and my vision quickly blurred in a wash of ecstasy. I could feel my cum starting to boil inside me as each pass forced out a stream of pre-cum that she moaned at and hungrily slurped up before starting again.
Just when I thought I'd blow my load for sure she stopped, squeezing my cock below the head to bring my excitement level down. I groaned again in disappointment.
"Don't worry, I won't leave you on simmer too much longer," she winked, rolling over to the other side of the bed.
Lying on her back with her legs bent so her pussy was facing me, she pulled her legs up to give me a better view. She was normally super wet during sex so it wasn't uncommon for her to soak her panties before I had a chance to get them off.
Even for her this was extreme though. The fabric was so wet it had become nearly transparent. I could see the outline of her already engorged pussy and the shadowy hint of her hard clit beneath.
She made a show of slowly removing her panties. The silky fabric slid down over her ass, sticking to her pussy as she pulled them down her thighs. Little strings of her cum trailed behind, stretching out until they separated from her panties to fall across the smooth skin of her inner thighs and the little patch of hair she left unshaven atop her mound. The rest of her bare pussy shimmered in the light, slick with her juices and a deep pink from her excitement. Now I
really
wanted desperately to dive in and taste her.
"You like that, huh?" she said, noticing my slack-jawed stare.
"Oh yeah," I replied, already moving toward her.
She stopped me mid-motion and pushed me back. Tossing her panties atop the now completed clothes pile she reached under the covers for her vibrator ("How had I not noticed that was hiding there?!" I wondered). Throwing a leg over my chest, she straddled my face, careful to stay far enough away that I couldn't reach her with my mouth.
"Now don't forget, no touching until I say." She winked again at me as she started working the little pocket rocket vibe around her clit. I was entranced by the view as her lips parted and closed around it and her moaning took on a deeper, more urgent tone.
