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Saturday, September 20, 2008

The Waiting is the Hottest Part. Confession #140


It was just after lunch and we were both horny.

Because we both work from home we have ample opportunity to take advantage of a daytime fuck. It seems to me that we don't take advantage of it enough. I'm sure he would agree.

However, Thursday we did. 

First I showered, rinsing the stinky sweat that had accumulated in the quiet crevices of my body after a solid workout at the gym. I washed thoughtfully, carefully, and shaved with extra care the contours of my labia and the area around my landing strip. After I dried off, I combed my hair, applied a quick moisturizer and put on a sheer blue tank top and a pair of lacy panties. 

He was in the bedroom, naked, his cock erect and waiting. Waiting to plunge into the wet, dark territory it finds most familiar. Waiting to take full advantage of this precious afternoon. And waiting to give forth it's primal essence. Waiting. Patiently.

I dove into the bed, arms forward, and raised my ass in the air for him to play with. After a quick, light spanking he was under me, devouring my pussy, alternating between it and my asshole. Licking, sucking, moaning, groaning. I loved it. 

But, what I really wanted was to be pounded.

He flipped me over and entered me without hesitation. In quick thrusts he moved, my pleasure mounting and his, too, becoming more intense with each shove of his cock. I put my arms over my head and he understood my cue. With his hands he bound my wrists, holding them forcefully above my head, disallowing my hands the ability to grab his ass so I could pull him into me further. My pelvis writhed in pleasure underneath him, my abdominal muscles assisting me as I crunched my cunt up and into his cock as he pushed and pounded me. My clit was getting harder and my pussy wetter as his cock became stiffer and his girth bigger. Within moments I was cumming. A tidal wave of sensations overtook me as I surrendered to the feeling. 

I was still reeling when he pulled out of me, his cock quickly making it's way to my waiting mouth. Waiting to feel his dick between my lips. Waiting to taste his delicious cum. And waiting to suck and swallow with ardor his release. And so I did.

And, with that our wait was over. 

Until, of course, the next time.

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