It’s been a long day for the both of us, as we walk into the house together, throw our belongings on to the floor, and lay back on the bed. I’ve had this itch, yearning all day, I was stuck in my office and with so much work, I felt like I didn’t have time to get out these sexual thoughts.  So I slowly turn into you, and you say, “I’m so exhausted, I just want to lie here…” with this sly grin stretched out across your face. I shrug my shoulder and tell you “no worries, I’ll do all the work for you. Just lie there, and tell me what you want.”

 

I get up and start to undress, slowly, letting you watch my every move. I can see you getting hard through your pants. Watching you watching me, getting excited, makes me really wet, and I shiver back a bit. I climb onto the bed next to you, where I start kissing your neck, and along your ear, while taking your shirt off. I love to run my hands across your shoulders, I love looking at the artistic design of tattoos that persuasively make me want to touch you.

 

I begin to kiss across your chest, brushing my lips against your nipples; I grin up at you, and slide my tongue against them. The look on your face is so intense, I can feel that you want to hurry, but you want me take my time. I whisper up to you “where do you want me to go next…?” as I’m kissing down your stomach. Rubbing my hands up your chest and over your shoulders, you sigh, “I want to feel your kisses lower…” I un-buckle your pants, and slowly pull them off taking your shoes off too. Your dick is so hard, almost standing straight up. I giggle a bit. I can see where you’ve had some pre-cum wipe against your boxers. I put my mouth on the tip of your dick kissing it gently thru your boxers; my warm breath gives you goose bumps.

 

I pull your boxers down just a little bit, and kiss low on your stomach, your close shaven. I pull them almost all the way off, and kiss gently in the creases of your thighs, close enough where my bottom lip touches against your balls. I pull the rest of your boxers off, and drop them to the floor. I love looking at your long, thick dick. It has freckles down it and on the head. Little beauty marks, which make me, smile. I gently place one hand over the head and begin to stroke you. “Your so hard, in my hand, do you want rub you more?” I say looking up at you. “Yes, but I want to feel your tongue on me too…” I open my mouth, and while looking up at you I begin to lick, broad long strokes, again your head. I feel you swell against my tongue. I wrap my lips this time around you, and take you deep into my mouth. You let out a low moan.

 

I love the way your cock fills my mouth. You’re so warm, and hard, yet soft when I brush your head against my lips. I’m sucking you harder now. Rubbing and twisting around your head. I push you deep into my throat. You grab my face and push me down, I gag, and my eyes water. I can feel how badly you want to cum, but I pull away and wipe the saliva from around my mouth with the back of my hand. I slowly stroke you, you tell me to go back down, that you want to face fuck me till you cum.

 

I put just your head back into my mouth, I twist my tongue around you as you place your hands on my cheeks, “I love watching you stuck on my dick, it makes want to cum so bad,” you say between breaths. I smile with your dick in my mouth, and you begin to push me down harder and harder on your dick.  I’m moaning as I’m thrusted down on to you. You push me all the way down and I can feel your dick at the bottom of my throat, I gag, I feel you making your head swell, and you’re thrusting your hips practically against my mouth. You pull back, I catch my breath, and take you down again, sucking on you, pulling and pushing your dick into my mouth. You reach down and play between my breast, stroking them and rubbing my nipples.

 

I feel your body get rigged, and your muscles start to tense, your breathing faster, and your legs start to twitch, you grab my face, as you push me down you let out this loud, low moan, and I feel your cum spreading down the back of my mouth, and down my throat. It’s so warm. I love tasting you. You push out a few more pumps, and pull your dick out of my mouth, and wipe it across my lips, and cheeks. I swallow the rest of your cum down my throat, and wipe my mouth. You smile. “See you didn’t have to do any work, and got everything you wanted.” I say as I lay back onto the bed. You reply with a flushed look on your face, “ Mhmm, and maybe I should work longer days more often….”


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