I had finished a regular day around my home. Did some cooking and some gardening. Accommodated the whims of a married gentleman who paid me a visit, and later on the desires of a young college boy. Not a busy day by any means, but I had made enough to pay the bills. Had a glass of wine and went off to bed. As usual I slept in the buff. And as Texas is hot, I typically sleep under just the bedsheet. I was laying there rather restless, as I have a difficult time falling to sleep if I don't have sex directly beforehand. I was hoping that a late night visitor might pay me a visit, and when I heard the entrance door to the house open I knew that I was in luck!
The house was in total darkness with all of the heavy drapes drawn and so as the man who had entered my house turned off the light that he had used to find his way up the stairs, I could make out only his silhouette as he entered my bedroom. Laying there with anticipation I felt the warmth growing within me as he pulled the bedsheet away from my body. I moaned aloud as I felt his fingers explore the inner flesh of my thighs and I spread my legs wide apart to let him know that his whore for the night was as eager to be fucked by him as he was to get fucked.
Satisfied with the soaking wet cunt that he found between my legs I heard his pants unzipper and saw the outline of his cock before my face. "God I was praying that a man would bring me a nice hard cock to suck and fuck tonight." I confessed before I plunged my mouth around his dick. He seized my hair in his one hand to force his cock deeper into my mouth as the fingers of his other hand grabbed a breast and began to firmly crush the sensitive flesh. I moaned deeply and dropping my own hand downward plunged my fingers into my hot and horny twat.