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Welcome Home Finally approaching our door after four days of being away, my finely tailored suit looking haggard from the torturous flight. Six hours of delays feeling like six months of longing, its 2 a.m. Quietly I enter, seeing the dining room exquisitely set for two, the candles burned to nubs. I smile and lay the flowers I have for you on the table. Softly climbing the stairs and pushing open the door to our room, my drained body filled with new life as I see your form curled on our bed. Your favorite black cocktail dress is hanging from the hook on the back of your closet door, your silk teddy hugging your curves, the soft moonlight caressing your exposed skin. Undressing, I walk to you, gently my lips glide across your thigh, fluttering against your sweet skin. Lightly you move, your eyes closed, feigning sleep. My fingertips drawing circles on your firm ass cheeks, my flickering tongue snaking toward your mound. Again your body moves ever so delicately, this time rolling to your back, your legs gently parting. You try to hide the slight smile crossing your lips, maintaining your deception of sleep. Smiling myself, crawling between your thighs, kissing and nipping your skin, your sweet treasure mine for the taking. My lips pressing into your silky panties, my tongue sliding between your skin and the seam, finding your lips, tracing each fold. Breathing in your sweet aroma, pulling your panties to the side, your box shimmers in the moonlight as my mouth engulfs your clit. Slowly at first, then rapidly my rhythm increases. Licking and sucking your nub, pulling it with my lips and teeth, my tongue sliding into your pussy, lapping at your velvet walls. Your hips shuffle, your legs part wider as your nectar flows into my waiting mouth. My moans lost in your recesses, my fingers digging into your thighs as my face pushes in, sending my fleshy muscle deeper. Your eyes still closed, but a whisper leaves your lips, "You're late. Now fuck me like you mean it." My cock bulging at the sound of your voice and purpose of your desire. Writhing up your body, my lips crash against your seductive grin, my tongue finding yours, sparing and teasing. The head of my cock parting your slit, sliding easily in, your walls constricting against the length of my shaft. Now not being the time for soft, slow adventures, my pole pistons in. My hips arching up, my thrusting mushroom head pounding your sweet spot. Pulling your lips from mine briefly, long enough for you to mutter "I said fuck me, bitch" before thrusting your tongue deep down my throat. Curling my arms under your legs, pressing your knees to your chest, your sopping cunt fully exposed, relentlessly I drive my shaft into you. My ball sack smacking your tender skin with each frenzied thrust. My weight against your legs as my body is suspended over you, now fully withdrawing my shaft with each stroke before rocketing it back into your twat. Continually I pound and thrust, my face buried in your neck as your nails rake my back. Pressing your legs back further, your knees to your chest, tilting your sweet ass up, my slick cock now teasing your rim and then plunging in, causing a yelp as you grit your teeth. My cock held like a vice by your tight ass as I thrust. Again, fully in and out with each stroke, the ridge of my head making a popping sound as it catches the rim of your cinnamon ring. Our breathing heavy, my turgid rod alternating between wrecking your sweet cunt and boring out your precious little asshole. Moaning loudly now, fucking so hard your body is pushed the full length of the bed, lines of torn and shredded skin across my back, my teeth marks visible on your tender neck. Thunderous waves of energy roll though me as I feel both your pussy and ass squeeze my cock. Trembling, feeling your release as your body tremors beneath mine, your warm juices splatter against my skin, unable to hold it back, I withdraw, my fist grips and pounds my shaft, jets of hot cum stream out, covering your quivering cunt, dripping into your gaping ass. Stroke after stroke sends gobs of my load onto your pussy. Smearing my junk through our co-mingled juices, releasing your legs from your chest, rolling next to you, breathless as I softly kiss your lips, "goodnight, sweetheart", I whisper, "welcome home", you reply.   |
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9/16/2010 7:50 am |
well, now. that's the way to welcome someone home! nicely done.   "All you'll get from strangers is surface pleasantry or indifference. Only someone who loves you will criticize you." - Judith Crist, crack film critic
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