Growing up I was an uptight little church girl, who thought being erotic was making out in the church bathroom. As I have aged and have met the right man who makes me feel so sexually comfortable I have new thoughts about what is erotic.
It was one of those typical weeknights, he had worked hard all day, and I had chased 3 kids all day. We were both beat. I remember glancing over at him in his chair; he was drifting off, half watching television. Out of nowhere I felt this wetness between my legs, I unzipped my pants and stuck my hand on my bald pussy, sure enough I wanted him to fuck me.
I slowly got off the couch, not wanting to wake him quite yet. I pulled off my jeans and panties, my hand brushed against my pussy and it quivered. It felt good to touch myself so I quietly sat down on the couch and stuck a finger in my pussy. I brought my knees up to my chest so I could watch my finger slowly go in and out of my pussy. My mouth watered with the anticipation of licking off those tasty juices. But I had something else in mind; I knew how I would awake my worn out man.
My man was a tired boy, he had been up early working out in the heat all day long, but his pussy knew just what would arouse him. I got off of the couch, took my juicy finger and slid it in his mouth. If anything were going to wake him up, the taste of his pussy would do it.
By this time I was no longer mom of 3, I was feeling like his little slut. His pussy was aching for his cock. Thankfully for me my finger did the trick. As I slid the finger in his mouth, he awoke and threw my half naked body to the floor. He spread my legs open wide with his arms and started to lick my pussy. My body was overjoyed. I could feel the juices of my pussy flowing all over his tongue. I grabbed his head with my hands and pushed him in further and deeper. His tongue was now rubbing my clit, my hand slid up my shirt and I started to slowly pinch my nipples. I could feel my face getting hot; I wanted his cock inside me so desperately. Tonight I had a feeling he wanted to play; I was going to have to wait awhile for his cock. Suddenly he stopped licking my pussy, he looked up at me with those eyes and shot me a smile and told me to go get undressed and lay on the bed.
I sat up on the floor and looked at him, he was getting undressed. His cock looked like it was ready for his pussy. I looked at his mouth; I could still see my pussy juices on his lips. I got up and went to him, pressed my half naked body against him and kissed off my juices. Oh my god, they were so sweet, they sent a huge erotic rush throughout my entire body. All I wanted to do was be fucked. But being his good little slut, I did what I was told, I went and finished getting undressed and laid on the bed.
It seemed like I laid there forever, I thought that I should have a little enjoyment while I was waiting so I reached down to stick my finger in my cunt, I just wanted one more taste. I lay there on the bed; I was sucking my juice off of my finger when he finally walked in.