by Steph Giddens
 You slide your truck into the driveway and ease to a halt. It’s been a long day at work and you’re ready to put your feet up and relax. As you open the door and step into the warmth of the house I appear in the hallway, wearing nothing but a white satin robe.
You’ve seen it before but I haven’t worn it lately and as I move towards you your eyes devour me as if you’re just seeing me this way for the first time. You can’t help but be reminded how it clings to my body in all the right places. Leaning in to kiss me you catch a hint of my scent, a mix of perfume and the natural smell you love so much. Distracted by thoughts of what’s under my robe you’re momentarily caught off guard when I pull you tight against me and kiss you deeper. Your body tenses from surprise for a moment before you laugh and relax into my body, your arms sliding around my waist. I move, maneuvering you against the wall where trapped between it and my body you submit to my ministrations. Continuing to kiss you passionately my hands travel to your clothes, unbuttoning your shirt, roaming across your chest; my fingers twining through the wiry chest hair I love to play with. At the same time I feel your hands move up my back and your fingers entwine through my long, thick hair. My nails flick across your nipples as my hands move, causing a gasp to escape your lips.
My hunger for you grows as I continue to undress you, dropping your shirt to the floor. As I lean in to kiss your neck I feel your hardness against my groin, large and insistent. With my body flat against you I start to kiss a path down you, moving from your neck, across your shoulders and your chest. My lips and tongue flick across your nipples, erect and pink. Watching my tongue flick across your nipples makes you imagine your tongue exploring my body. As you shudder at the pleasure my teeth nibble at them, my lips suck them into my mouth, working each one in turn. I can feel your hands gripping my shoulders as you stand there, your weight back against the wall, all your stress washing away in the pleasure of being pampered.
I continue kissing lower across your body, your stomach until as I reach your belt line I stop and stand up again. I look you in the eyes and drop my robe to the ground. “Come into the living room”. Your hand in mine, you follow me in a daze, your eyes drinking in the view of my round, pert backside. Moving to the sofa I gently push you down onto it and sit down next to you. You’re still a little stunned at your welcome but as we sit quietly you look around and adjust. The house is warm, and you can hear music playing in the background. The curtains are closed and a lamp lights the room. Looking over at me your eyes trace my creamy skin in the dim light. Reaching over you run your finger along my collarbone and lean in to kiss me. My arms fold around your neck as I respond and without breaking the kiss we find ourselves lying on the sofa, your body resting between my legs. My hands rest at the top of your back, my fingers lightly tickling the skin at the base of your neck. Our mouths explore each other hungrily, our tongues meeting as your fingers once again weave into the ends of my long, loose hair framing my face on the cushions.
Feeling your cock against my groin again, swollen in your pants I slowly rock my hips up to it. I can feel the wetness of your arousal through the fabric of your trousers, rubbing against my thighs, mixing in with the dampness of my own arousal. Everyday life has been so hectic lately, we haven’t had time to be alone with no pressure and finding ourselves in each other’s arms is like being together for the first time. Slowly we explore each other, our lips moving over mouths, necks, lips and ears, anything that needs to be kissed. My legs twined around you, we lie together for what feels like hours necking like teenagers. Eventually the kisses slow and we find ourselves just lying there resting in each others arms in the dim light. As I stroke your hair I suggest we take a hot shower together.
We walk arm in arm into the bathroom where as the running water heats up I proceed to finish undressing you, gently removing your shirt, unbuckling your belt and dropping everything in a heap until your naked body is pressed against mine. Moving into the shower my arms fold around your neck as the water flows over us. Suddenly you back me up against the wall in your hunger to kiss me, forgetting that the wet wall is stone cold. My squeals break the mood as I leap forward. Laughing together we decide to save the romance and settle into the matter at hand. Taking a washcloth and soap from the shower caddy we proceed to take it in turns to wash each other’s body, exchanging little kisses as we do. Rubbing the cloth over your back, running my hands down your shoulders, feeling you do the same to me is nearly too much and it’s all I can do not to ravish you there in the shower.
After we’re done we towel each other off lightly and put on our fluffy robes which I had draped over the heated towel rail to warm up. Taking your hand I lead you back into the living room where we go to sit down on the rug in front of the fire. Looking at you, I realize we need something to eat and drink and we decide to have a pizza delivered. I disappear into the kitchen to order it and soon return with two glasses and a bottle of champagne to toast your birthday. Sitting down next to you I pour the champagne and as we clink our glasses together I look into your eyes and know I’ve found the definition of love. You smile at me with a cheeky grin, “so, do I get a present or am I too old?” Laughing, I poke my tongue out at you. “You’re never too old for a present. I’ll go and get it from its hiding place.” I vanish into the hallway and a minute later you hear my muffled voice telling you to close your eyes. Sticking my head into the room I see you facing the fireplace and I come in struggling under the weight of your present. You look up and your eyes widen. In my arms is an enormous black bearskin rug. You jump up to help me carry it over and kicking the old rug out of the way we spread it out in front of the fireplace, feeling the softness of the bear under our fingers.
Your grin is as big as the rug almost and sinking onto the rug you pull me down to my knees and into the biggest kiss possible. I can feel my nipples stiffening as your hand pulls my groin hard against yours. As my arms wrap around your neck I can feel your other hand fiddling with the knot holding my robe closed. Suddenly my robe sags around my shoulders as you manage to open the front. Your hands slide in under the fabric, your fingers rubbing skin. I feel myself start to moisten as one hand gently cups my hips in towards your hardness, poking through your own robe. I want you in me so bad; I have from the moment you walked in the front door. The thought of your cock sliding in and out of me spurs me on and I find myself fumbling with your robe now, as your other hand presses on my back, your fingers teasing my skin. As your robe comes undone I pull it down over your shoulders and both the robes seem to find their way into a heap on the floor. Lying on the rug together our mouths start to explore each others necks, collarbones and shoulders and I shiver every time my erect nipples graze against your chest. I can barely concentrate on anything but my own pleasure as your lips roam across my neck, teasing me in one of my most sensitive areas. I give up trying to kiss your own neck in return and you feel my nails dig into your back slightly as I give in to the pleasure of your lips. As your lips work, your fingers move to work their own magic. Sliding them slowly over my hips, feeling the trace of my hipbone underneath them, sliding down across my pubic mound you slide your fingers gently towards my lips. Feeling the exquisite softness of my shaven skin you slide one finger inside me, your way eased by my arousal. Looking down into my eyes you watch my face as your finger starts to slide in and out. Feeling my nails pressing into your skin you increase the pace, wasting no time in bringing me to the edge of orgasm. A second finger joining the first you fuck me deep and fast with them, enjoying the pleasure visible on my face. Finally I can take no more and I cling to you blindly as I orgasm, my muscles gripping you with every wave of pleasure grinding my hips down onto your fingers, my hands pulling you down to kiss me. “It’s your birthday, I was supposed to make you cum first.” I whisper, looking up at you. You chuckle at my expression, “baby love, watching your face as you came for me was all the present I could ever want. But if you really want to make me cum…” you let the sentence trail off with a wicked grin.
I laugh and moving to my knees I push you down onto your back on the rug and put a couple of cushions behind your head. Crawling into the space between your open legs I run my hands up them as I go, enjoying the feeling of their power and strength under my fingers. My hands come to your groin and leaving them there I bend down and in one move I take your cock deep in my mouth, teasing it. Half erect, I feel it swell in my mouth as I tease it in and out. You move my hair to one side to watch me, your other hand touching the softness of the rug. I move my hands to the rug, to prop myself up on either side of your hips leaving nothing but my hair lightly moving over your skin. As my lips run up and down your cock it’s almost like a phantom is touching you.
As I feel your cock engorge in my mouth I slow the pace and start to tease you a little. Holding your cock in my hand I run my tongue over the swollen head, teasing out the precum, licking and sucking it out of your cock. I flick the tip of my tongue over the sensitive patch of skin on the underside of your head, enjoying your little gasps and wriggles. My mouth moves down to your swollen balls, already tight with your load. I lick them and suck them gently into my mouth, my hand slowly working your cock as I suck. Your body tenses as I do and I know that already you’re close to cumming. I go back to sucking your cock, my hand working the base of it as I suck. My moist lips slowly slide up and down, taking you into my warm, wet mouth. Each time I suck a little harder and faster, my lips taking more of you in until finally your cock is completely enveloped by my lips. My hand has moved to cup your balls, cradling and massaging them, urging you to cum in my mouth. I love the feeling of swallowing your cum. As one hand cups your balls the other moves to work your cock, my mouth concentrating on the swollen head, sucking it into my mouth steadily. Suddenly I feel your body tense up and with a moan you shoot your load, filling my mouth with wave after wave of cum as I swallow it all. Licking your cock clean I look up into your eyes and smile. Suddenly a flash of movement catches the corner of my eye and I turn my head in time to see a sliver of light peeking in through a gap in the closed curtains.
Sensing my alarm you’re on your feet in a second. Grabbing your robe to cover you, you open the curtain in time to see a pizza delivery car drive off. “It was the pizza guy!” you exclaim. “He must have been knocking while we were having sex and when we didn’t answer, I guess he watched through the curtain.” Surprisingly I’m not scared or alarmed by this, I’m actually aroused by the thought of being watched by a stranger. Doing your robe up, you go out to the door to check outside just in case and you return with the pizza we ordered and a note. You hand it to me and I read “the performance was payment enough, this one’s on me”.
You go to the kitchen for plates and when you return to our cocoon in the living room we sit on the rug and play footsy while we eat dinner, washing the pizza down with the champagne. Afterwards, I take the box and plates into the kitchen and when I come back you’ve stoked the fire and turned the TV on and are putting Sleepless in Seattle in the DVD player. One of the things that made me fall so deeply in love with you is the way you’re not shy about watching ‘chick flicks’ with me or admitting you enjoy them although I’m fairly sure that you enjoy spooning on the couch while we watch them more than what we’re actually watching. Lying down on the couch together we tuck our feet under a blanket, and as you slide your arm around me I melt into your body.
Partway through the movie I become aware of your hand moving, burrowing into the opening of my robe. I continue watching the screen but as your fingers begin to tweak at my nipples I definitely can’t concentrate anymore. My fingers tickle your arm to let you know I’m suitably distracted and you lean in to nibble my neck and ear. As you nibble your fingers continue to tweak my nipples, until they’re both hard and my butt is pushing backwards, trying to hump your groin. You breathe in my ear, “on the rug” and removing my robe I spread it on the rug and lie on top of it; spreading my legs I look up at you as you kneel over me and open your robe revealing your erection in the firelight. Running my hand between my legs I start to rub my clit, again aching at the thought of your cock in me. My fingers work as I watch your own fingers run up and down your shaft. But instead of sliding into me you move back a little and bend down to my pussy. “I want to make you cum again before we make love, darling.”
Softly, teasingly, your tongue runs over my lips, tasting my wetness. Flicking your tongue over my swollen clit you enjoy my reaction as I gasp and arch my back. Sliding your hands round my thighs to rest on my hips you settle down between my legs, alternating between teasing my clit to the edge of orgasm repeatedly and probing my lips gently open with your tongue. As my writhing becomes stronger and my moans more insistent you slide one finger in my pussy and as you suck on my engorged, throbbing clit you finger me to a screaming orgasm, my back bucking up off the rug, my fingers grabbing at the fur as I cum. My juices run down your chin as you lick at my pussy, drenched in my desire for you.
Not even giving my orgasm time to pass you begin to kiss your way up my body, your hands tracing your path as you climb. Grazing your lips up my soft, flat stomach you kiss over my ribs up to my breasts. Kissing and nipping the soft fleshiness of them to make me giggle and squirm you work your way to my nipples. Lying with your body between my legs you slowly start to work my nipples, flicking at them first, enjoying the slight dig of my nails onto your shoulders with each flick. Holding my breasts in your hands you take it in turns to suck each of my nipples into your mouth, toying with each one, rolling them between your teeth, nipping and tugging on them. You know how much I love them bitten and played with and you pay close attention to my reaction as you bite and tug on them, working me up more and more until finally I moan, “oh god, make love to me now. I want to feel you in me.”
Rising to your knees, you move your head up to kiss me deeply. I take the chance to wrap my arms around your neck so you can’t slide back down and keep teasing me. Looking down at me you move your hips, positioning your cock against my eager pussy, but you’re not done teasing me yet. As you lean down to kiss me you move your hips, your wet cock pressing against my lips, but not quite inside. My body aches for you inside me and as our tongues explore each other’s mouths my hips grind down, trying to take you inside me. Laughing at my impatience you suddenly thrust your hips, entering me fully. My gasp is swallowed by your kiss as you start to pump in and out of me, filling me with your cock each time. My legs slide around your body, pulling you down on to me and as we kiss you slow your hips to a grind, just loving me gently.
My hands run through your hair, down over your neck and shoulders, over your solid chest, sliding round to your back to embrace you, your body against mine so close we can’t tell where one of our bodies ends and the other begins. My hips start to grind up to meet yours, wanting you to fuck me harder and kneeling again you whisper “doggy style, sweetheart. I want to make you cum again” Moving in front of you, I kneel with my chest on the rug and my backside in front on you. The sight of my curvaceous, creamy ass is almost too much as grabbing my hips you slide your throbbing cock back into my tight pussy. You start to move your hips faster and faster, the ‘thwak-thwak-thwak’ sound of your groin slapping against my ass with each thrust. My face is buried in a cushion but you can hear my muffled screams of ecstasy. Suddenly, your hand darts back and lays a stinging slap across my ass, making me throw my head back as I cum, thrusting my pussy backwards, needing you in me deep. As my orgasm leaves me trembling I melt into the cushion and you slow to a gentle stroke. You’re getting close to cumming at such a hard pace but after your blowjob you’ve got enough control to hold off a bit longer. Pulling out, you tell me you want me on top, to watch me while we make love.
Throwing my robe off the rug you lie down, the thick fur tickling your back. Straddling you I lean down to kiss you, my hair enveloping us in a fragrant cloud. Your fingers twine through my hair as, kissing back, you move your hands down over my head, neck and back, feeling the softness of me. Your hands come to rest on my hips and I rise up to sit over your cock, slowly moving up and down, teasing the head inside me, taking a little more each time. Your hands try to pull on my hips but laughing I slap them off and you lie there, looking up at me, perfectly content to let me tease you. Looking down into your eyes I slide down onto your cock, taking it inside me fully. You close your eyes for a minute, as the feeling of perfect pleasure washes over us and as you open them I place your hands back on my hips. Leaning back down to kiss you again my hips slowly rock up and down on your cock and your hands slide up my back, entangling with my hair as you pull me down into an embrace. As our kisses get more intense and frantic my hips rock down harder on your cock until I’m overwhelmed by the need to cum. I know you’re about to as well because your hips are moving up to mine. I sit up and start to grind my hips hard, rocking back and forth on your cock frantically. Your hands grab at my breasts as they bounce invitingly and you pinch and tug on my nipples, causing me to moan deeply as I begin to cum, your own orgasm causing you to thrust up into me, your cock being milked dry by my pulsating vagina, your cum filling me.
As our orgasms fade, I lean down to lie on your chest, your arms pulling me into a cuddle. My head fits in the curve of your neck as stroking my back you kiss my forehead. “This was the best birthday present ever, darling. I love it, and I love you.” “I love you too, and wait until you find out what I have planned for your day off.” |
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