It had been a long day. All I wanted to do was get home, and cook a nice meal for Mike. I stopped by the grocery for some steaks and makings for a salad. I could not help but notice the look the produce man gave me as I picked up the carrots. It made me blush a little as I felt the heat rise into my tits. I quickly turned away, not wanting to make my nipples perky. I went to the meat counter next, without thinking, I asked for the best piece of meat. The butcher could not help but laugh as I turned away in embarrassment again. I was definitely going to be safer at home. I paid for the groceries, and hurried home.
I was so glad to be home. I carried the groceries in and set them on the table. I just wanted out of my work clothes so bad. I started to remove them the second I was in the door. I kicked off my shoes then unzipped my skirt letting it drop to the floor. Next I brushed my hands up across my tits, stopping to rub them, then slowly unbuttoned my blouse, letting it drop to the floor also. It felt so good to be down to my bra and panties. I headed to the kitchen and quickly put the groceries away, and prepared the steaks for the grill, hoping to have most of the meal ready when he got home.
It only seemed like a few minutes until I heard the front door open and close. My guy was home. He found me in the kitchen, in my panties and bra and I greeted him with a passionate kiss. I loosened his tie, and told him to go change his clothes. We kissed again and his hands raised up to cup my tits. I let him squeeze them then pushed him back, telling him to go. Reluctantly he did. I resumed prepping for our dinner at the center kitchen counter.
In a very short time, I felt his warm breath against my neck, causing a tingle to run up my back. His hands caressed the small of my back, and I felt the tension start to leave my body.
He murmured into my neck, "Whatcha doing, Baby?"
I playfully replied, "Oh, just painting the ceiling."
He playfully spanked my bottom as I continued my work.
He went to the fridge, and got a bottle of red wine for us. He poured us each a glass, and handed one to me. I took a sip, and remarked that it was a very good choice.
He replied, "Tastes almost as sweet as you baby!", and playfully brushed his hand across the front of my bra. He knows I can't resist him when he teases me this way, but he moved across the kitchen and stood in front of the island sink to watch me work. Two can play this game. He wanted to tease me, I can tease back. It was time to make the salad.
I had already chopped the lettuce, peppers, radishes and the celery, but I saved the carrots. I took a nice long thick one from the package and ran it between my boobs. I rubbed it between them, licking the tip as it rose toward my lips. Then I quickly bit into it. He let out a little laugh, knowing that I did that for him. Not to be outdone, he decided that I needed help cutting the vegetables. He came up behind me, pressed his growing cock against my ass. He wrapped his arms around me, and grabbed the cucumber. He brought it up to my mouth, daring me to suck on it.
He should have known me better than this. He knew that it had been weeks since we have had the energy to be spontaneous, and that sucking his cock is one of my favorite things. I could not resist, and quickly took the thick cucumber in my mouth. I instantly felt his cock harden even more against my ass. He started to playfully slide the vegetable in and out of my mouth. I took it deep into the back of my mouth...sucking on it. I was lost in the excitement, and soon started to moan. He unfastened my bra, and took one nipple in his fingers, pinching it hard. Then moving his hands slow and easy, he worked my panties down, and then slid his hot rod up and down my crack...wanting more.
I managed to say in a raspy voice, "take me now!"
He turned me around. He kissed me harder than I can ever remember him doing before. My knees buckled, and he swiftly swept me up into his arms.
He carried me to the dining room table, and laid me down on it. He quickly went and retrieved the wine from the kitchen. Looking up at him, I had never seen this much excitement in his eyes. He was so totally into pleasing me. He took the bottle of wine, and poured a little down between my breasts, onto my stomach, and onto my mound. The coldness of the wine excited my nipples and they ached for his touch...his warm mouth. He started to lick the sweet wine from my body, taking extra care to get every drop. When he made his way down to my mound, he pulled and teased my tuff of fur just above my pussy. As he moved down, I could fell his hot breath on me, and grew moist. He teased me with his fingers and tongue licking and slurping until I am begged him for more.
He enjoyed listening to my deepened breathing, and moans, each moan telling him I was getting closer and closer to having one of the best orgasms in months. I begged him again to put his pulsing cock in my throbbing love box.
He told me, "Show me that you're ready for it!"
I took my hand and spread my swollen lips to show him how wet I was. He loved it, and pushed my fingers inside me.
He told me "bring yourself to orgasm baby. Show me how good it feels".
I started pumping my slit with 2 fingers, then 3. I was soon bucking my hips with a mad fury. He quickly brought me back down to the very edge of the table, and rammed his juicy cock into my ass hole. I could not help but scream, not from pain but intense pleasure. He rammed into my hole 5 times before I could not hold on any longer. Every muscle in my body tensed up, from my toes to my shoulders, and I released the most intense pleasure ever bathing his crotch in my juice, and squeezing his man-tool in a death grip. He could not help but cum too, screaming in sheer bliss the entire time. It seemed like an hour before we could move just trying to recover. However, it was only a few minutes. As he pulled out, he sat me up and kissed me with so much passion I started to tingle again.
As he helped my off the table and he told me to shower while he finished preparing dinner. We kissed again then I picked up my clothes and went up to the shower. The water felt great, I needed that now, and I was so relaxed. Then I started to caress myself. The water felt so good across my body, my hands started to work their way down my body, across my face, feeling my cheeks and lips, down along my neck. The warmth of the water was no match for the warmth I felt inside of me. Drifting down to my breast, I found my nipples were erect and hard, pinching them sent a chill down though my body. I let my hands move lower, across my belly, slowly, warm it felt. Trying to hold back, I could not; I had my hand pressing against my wet pussy.