His text said, "I'm on my way, be there in 20."
"I'm home alone, the door's unlocked, come on in." I replied and went back to styling my hair. That's plenty of time to finish up, I thought to myself.
I was wrong.
When he walked in I was still using the flat iron. "I'm sorry, thought I'd be done with this by now. But I'll hurry up."
"Yeah, what's up with that?" he joked as he leaned down to kiss my cheek.
"Almost done." I said as I ran the straightener down the last section of hair. I shut it off and turned to face him.
He had his zipper down and his cock sticking out of his pants. I couldn't resist touching it, and then kissing it.
I stood and quickly took off my clothes for him, he did the same. And before he could sit back down I knelt and licked his hard flesh. Then, smiling up at him, I got into a more comfortable position. Leaning against the bed for support, I turned my attention back to his rock solid cock.
Slowly and sensually I began licking and sucking on his fabulous meat, making it a point to look up at him frequently. Whenever I caught his gaze I smiled playfully and gave his rod an extra tease with my tongue.
After a few minutes I stopped and said, "I really like sucking your cock, and looking up at your handsome face makes it even better."
He almost blushed at the compliment and said, "Really? Thanks, that's totally cool to hear you say that."
"Yes really! You shouldn't be surprised to hear that. I couldn't ask for more than a great cock, a nice chest to look past and see a gorgeous face." Then I put an end to the conversation by taking him deep in my mouth.
I peeked up at his face and was immediately pleased with myself for saying what I had. The look in his eyes and the modest smile were priceless. And he was adorable!
I continued sucking his cock, but with more passion. I held nothing back as I lavished attention on his big cock and balls. A moan or similar sound of approval escaped me often, rumbling and reverberating along his smooth shaft.
I was in heaven, and his man-meat was like food from the Gods. A gift, for which I had endless gratitude.
As I savored him, I reached for my toys, grabbing a small vibrator and a good sized dildo.
He told me to stand the dildo on the floor and ride it. I did as I was told, but after a couple awkward strokes I stopped and looked around. A small plastic storage container caught my eye. "Hand me that clear plastic box, please?" I asked as I removed the dildo from my wet pussy. "It's about the perfect height to put the toy on to ride."
He slid it between my legs and I suctioned the fake fuck tool to it. At the same time we both said "Perfect!"
As I worked my tight pussy down the length of my ride toy he shoved his dick back in my mouth. "mmmhhhmmmm" I hummed as I moved my hips in long slow strides. He matched my rhythm as he face fucked me.
My need to cum was growing rapidly so I grabbed the vibe and pressed it against my clit. I was teetering on the edge of an explosion when he told me to get up on the bed.
Moving quickly, I laid back on the bed. He grabbed my thighs, forcing them as far open as possible. Then he plunged the dildo deep in my cunt. My hot hole was so wet and hungry for satisfaction that it was met with no resistance.
"Oh Yes!" I cried, "Pound my pussy good, Baby! Oh my God I'm gonna cum, fuck me harder! Harder!"
"You want it harder, huh? You're a good little slut aren't you?" he said as he gave each stroke a little more force.
"Oh yes, fuck me harder and faster! Don't stop!" I screamed, "Oh fuck, please don't stop. D-d-do-don't s-s-sto-op fu-fucking me!" I stumbled over the words as the orgasm ravaged my body.
He didn't let up or slow down in the least, and almost instantly the orgasm turned into a tidal wave. It took three attempts before I could get my next words out, and then they were broken and garbled. "P-p-p-ull i-it ou-ou-out-t-t, I-i'm gon-n-na squi-i-irt!"