You're sitting alone and naked in your comfy chair, waiting for me to get back from the washroom. You've been anticipating seeing me all day and was please to find and I wanted to have sex right away, too. I walk into the room naked and smiling, and when I get within distance of you, you reach out to touch me, enjoying the feel of the soft skin of my thigh and the way you can feel my muscles move when I take a step closer to you.
I put my hands on the back of the chair and rest my weight on top of you, sitting myself down on your lap. Your hands slip up my thighs and around to hold the small of my back. Your hard cock is now squeezed between us, and you enjoy the sensation. But the heat you can feel from between my legs is driving your mind towards more intimate thoughts.
You can feel all my weight against your body and chest pushing you into the chair as I lean in for a kiss. You feel my round breasts flatten against your chest and you love the feel of the heat from my body against yours.
When I kiss you, you kiss me back, but harder and rougher then I expect.
I kiss and gently bite your lips as your fingers tighten into the skin of my back. I turn your head to the side and begin to kiss your ears and neck, making you moan as I do so.
While I'm kissing you, your hands are alternating between moving over my skin and grasping me tightly as the sensation on your neck changes from a kiss to a bite. You're so hard and ready, but you're still enjoying this, so you don't want to stop me in what I'm doing.
I can tell you're becoming distracted as you begin to move your hips ever so slightly in order to get some sort of stimulation. I giggle as I look down at your hard dick and say, "I guess you do deserve a little something. But not before I get mine first, okay?"
You smile back at me as I lift myself onto my knees. But my breasts are right in your face and you can't resist a little bite and kiss while they are there.
Your hand grabs my back to keep me at this level, and when I gasp as you bite down on my swollen nipple, your other hand comes around to firmly squeeze my other breast. Your mouth and tongue move from one nipple to the other and you can feel me react to even the minutest amount of sensation, including when your beard rubs against the tender skin you've just sucked on.
After a few good licks and one beginning of a hickey, you are content to move on and fuck me with your still painfully hard cock. But, when your hands leave my breasts, I look down at you, and with a little pout I joking declare, "I told you, 'not before I get mine first'!", and push my nipple back into your mouth.
You're happy to indulge me and begin to suck, tease and lick my hard nipples, pinching and twisting them roughly between your thumb and finger, then changing the sensation with a gentle kiss.
"Not before I get mine..." I remind you as I slide your hand down my back and between my legs.
You know you're going to have to do as I insist, so you don't try and resist my manipulations.
Before I even force your fingers inside of me, before you were even touching me, you could feel how wet I am.
From the way I moan as you roughly grab my breasts, and how I pushed your fingers inside me, you know I want it rough, hard and fast, and you know you want to give that to me.
Your fingers are dripping with my juices already and you haven't even begun yet.
You switch to using your thumb so you have better control and can push back against my g-spot.
You can feel me tighten around you while you slowly rub your thumb inside me. You gradually rub and stimulate my g-spot, pressing up and down, up and down, with your thumb, and in response I begin to grow hotter and wetter. My clit and lips are swollen, and you can feel my nipple become firmer inside your mouth as you diligently continue to bit and suck them.
Your thrusts with your thumb become increasingly harder and rougher and in response my breathing grows deeper and deeper. You feel my skin grow hot, and picture what I must look like; naked and straddling you in this chair, with my breasts in your face while you fuck me with your thumb.
The rest of your hand is hot and slick with my moisture, and as you push your thumb up inside me again and again, you start to feel me push down to meet you. I begin to move my body above you, and am moaning every time your thumb slams inside of me, rubbing against my g-spot.
At this point, you are fucking me so hard with your thumb that you're slightly afraid that you'll hurt me, but I'm moaning so loudly and fucking your thumb right back that you are only spurred on to continue. The hand that was holding my breast moves down to my waste to support me while I begin to shake.
"Please" I gasp as I begin to tense up
"Oh, God"
and
"Fuck!"
I'm moaning loudly and you're sure that everyone can hear me, but you don't really care.
"Please, fuck me harder!" I scream between gasps of breath and deep throaty moans.
These words work to make your cock even harder.
"I need it! PLEASE!"
I moan loudly and both my hands grip into your shoulders. I lean back on my arms while my fingers dig into your back, using you to support me as I move myself to a better position. I pull my hips forward so you can fuck me deeper with your thumb, and you are more then willing to oblige me.
Now you have a good view of me as I'm leaning back in front of you: My skin is hot and pink, and the colour in my cheeks tells you how close I am. You can see the places where your biting and sucking will produce two large hickeys on my breasts, and you smile to yourself knowing you've left your mark.
"fuck. oh god, fuck"
I'm nearly screaming as your thumb slams into me
"Christ, I'm so close!"
You're spurred on by this, and as I moan you begin to thrust your thumb into me as hard as you can, noticing how tight my pussy is and how much I'm enjoying this. You know you've done right when you see my head role back and my body start to shake.
"FUCK!"
I scream so loudly you know I'm right on the edge of cumming because I no longer care who hears me.
Two more hard thrusts and you feel my body go ridged as my breath catches inside me. My hips jerk slightly as your thumb's pressure against my g-spot brings me to the first wave of my orgasm.
You're so pleased with yourself and your cock twitches at the though that you can give me such pleasure. Looking up at my rigid body and enjoying the sight of me experiencing this orgasm. You know better than to stop until I've completely enjoyed it, so your thumb continues to move in and out, up and down, inside of me.
As I crest that first wave, you can just barely hear above my heavy breathing and the moans of my orgasm, that lightly moaned word, *fuck*, which seems to be the only thing I can say.
With the final shudder of my orgasm you feel the hot wet juices of my cum gush out of me and all over your thumb, hand and hard cock.
Your hand and throbbing dick are now covered in my wetness and you realize that you've made me squirt.
My body slowly relaxes and I begin to come back to myself.
I'm still all flushed and dazed as I pull myself back towards you, letting go of your back and holding onto the chair again. You can feel where my fingers had bitten in to your skin, and realize that you hadn't noticed while you were caught up in my orgasm.
I'm still sitting on top of you, unable to move or think. My body is warm and soft against your chest as I let my weight press against you again. I am breathing heavily and moaning slightly under my breath, and as I attempt to recover myself, you become almost painfully aware of how hard you are. Thinking about how hot I looked when you made me cum, and the knowledge that you've given me such a good orgasm that I squirted for you has made you fully aware of how horny you are and how much you need to cum, too.
The fact that your cock is now covered in my juices only makes you even more aroused and wanting to fuck me.
When I finally regain some self control, I sit up and look smilingly down at you. You gently kiss my nipple saying, "I guess I get mine now right?"
I giggle, and you see that mischievous grin on my face again. You groan inwardly knowing that that grin foreshadows only your frustration.