It's just a night, like any other night with my boyfriend. I'm in the kitchen, cleaning up after dinner while my boyfriend is passing the time playing video games in the living room. I have my mp3 player hooked up to the stereo, swaying to the music. The breeze from the sliding glass door makes my sundress flutter against my slender legs. It's warm tonight so I have the top two buttons undone, exposing the tops of my breasts to the night air. As I rinse the soapy dishes with warm water, captivated by the music, I don't hear the TV turn off, so I was surprised to feel my boyfriend's hands wrap around my waist.
He starts to sway with me, pushing my long, wavy, dark hair to one side, kissing my neck and nibbling on my ear. As we move to the music I can feel his cock throbbing against my backside. One hand pulling up the skirt of my dress while the other moves slowly down my top and finds its way to my right nipple. I start to moan as he caresses my clit and pinches my tit, filling me with a hot desire. I turn around with a mischievous look and push him back a little, dropping to my knees and unzipping his pants.
They fall to the ground, along with his boxers, and his cock is inches from my face. I look up at him and smile while I use the tip of my tongue to massage the tip of his dick. I slowly circle my tongue down the tip of his cock and take the whole thing in my mouth. My right hand slides up between his legs and massages his balls while the left moves around to his ass. He grabs the edge of the counter to stable himself while I'm consuming his hard cock. I move it in and out slowly while moving my tongue from one side to the other. He puts his hands on my head, pumping my mouth faster and faster while I take his cock deeper and deeper down my throat. Suddenly he stops me, stands me up and lifts me on top of the counter. With one hand he pushes on my chest to lean me back onto my elbow. He lifts up my dress and, with a knife he found on the counter, cuts my panties off.
He tosses the knife back onto the counter and disappears between my legs. His thumb massages my clit as he kisses down one thigh and up another. He then uses two fingers to massage the opening to my wet pussy, kissing my clit, teasing me until I start to beg,
"Quit teasing my with those strong hands, my pussy is so hot and wet! You're driving me insane!"
He chuckles and slowly inserts two fingers and begins to lick and lightly nibbles on my clit. My body trembles with desire as he pulses his fingers faster and faster, sucking on my clit and making my pussy even more hot.
"Your pussy is so wet my love, I just want to eat you all up," he says, "but I won't."
He stops what he's doing and I pout, I was lost in white hot ecstasy and would do anything to have him back inside me. He gives me an angry look, "You know that you're not supposed to pout."
He pulls me off the counter and takes me into the living room where I am draped over the arm of the couch. He pushes my skirt up and can see my pussy glistening with wetness, smiling he rubs my opening with his hand and then spanks my ass and spanks it again. He moves to stand behind my rubbing the head of his cock on my slippery pussy opening. Knowing that he's driving me wild, he slowly penetrates my pussy, feeling it stretch around his think cock, inch by inch. We both start to moan, his cock fully inside. He spanks my ass again and then slowly pulls his dick out again and just before the tip comes out he slams it back into my pussy. He grabs my hips and starts to pump my pussy slowly at first and then faster and faster. I can feel his balls slapping against my clit.
"Oh fuck yea, fuck my wet pussy with your hard cock. Oh my god! Pound me hard, punish me with your hard cock. I'm a dirty, dirty slut and need to be punished," I yell. As he fucks me, slapping my ass, he can feel that I'm about to cum and stops.
