It had been the week from hell. Running from one crisis to another with barely enough time to grab something to eat and a few hours of sleep here and there. Not even enough time to make a short phone call to tell her he missed her.
Here itwas Friday again and he was stuck sitting in traffic, just creeping along, easing up and then stopping again. It was such mindless work this afternoon traffic that his mind began to wander.
He thought of previous Friday's and how he would love to be spending this Friday afternoon / early evening like he had spent previous Fridays. In his mind he could smell her. Could taste her skin. Could hear her short intakes of breath as he touched or kissed a particularly sensitive spot. Damn he loved that sound. Unconsciously his hand slipped to his crotch and gently squeezed his hardening cock. Just the thought of her was enough to make him hard.
He thought about how beautiful she was as he remembered her sitting on the floor between his legs slowly stroking his cock. Her lips slowly closing over the head, her tongue gently lick the underside of his shaft, before slowly taking him completely into her mouth. The feeling of her mouth around him was exquisite, like a hot, wet, pulsating glove wrapped around him. It always took all his control not to just let go immediately, flooding her mouth with his boiling hot seed. He always wanted to be able to relish this experience. The sight of her, the sounds she made, and the feel of her around him.
He loved the way she seemed to want to love and devour his cock at the same time. He recognized he was watching someone who was really enjoying what she was doing and that knew she was causing him great pleasure at the same time. What a turn on.
He knew he could not hold out much longer so he wrapped his hands in her hair and firmly pulled her loving mouth off his cock. Her hand immediately tooks it place but he had to push that away also. He pulled her up to him covering her mouth with his. Their tongues fighting back and forth, bent on capturing and enslaving the others. His hand slid between her legs to find her dripping wet. She was always like this after sucking his cock and this turned him on even more. He slow stroked her wet lips as he kissed her. One hand cupping a breast and teasing a nipple, the other stroking between her legs.
His fingers parted her lips and slowly he slid one finger a millimeter at a time up into her wetness. Once again her hand found his cock and began to stroke, and he had to push it away. He took the hand he had brushed away and placed it on her breast and told her to cup it for him, pinch the nipple like he did. He watched as she did this and the sight thrilled him. He loved watching her touch herself for him.
When his fingers judged that she was as wet as she was going to get he lifted her up higher, urging her to straddle him. He took his raging hard cock in his hand and held it straight up for her as she slowly began to impale herself on his pulsing cock. He heard her sharp little intake of breath as his cock began to fill her. She slowly slid down his cock until she was completely impaled on his cock. He could feel his cock pressing against the back wall of her wet pussy as she began to rotate her hips. His hands found her breasts and slowly began to roll her nipples between his fingers, rolling and tugging on them. Using them to gently shake her breasts as she rode him.
He bent his head forward and sucked a nipple into his mouth and let his wet tongue circle her hard nipple. She was beginning to rise up and down on his cock in a faster rhythm. Rising up and letting herself fall back upon his cock. Everytime he could feel the head of his cock hitting her cervix deep inside her.