As I get home after work, my mind is distracted by the thoughts and fantasies you provoked during the day. I can still feel your wetness and the surging passion I felt as I had slipped a finger inside you during our brief encounter at work. Our agressive flirtation had led to me daring you to prove how wet you were and I must admit you were right! You broke the encounter off, though, saying it was too much and too fast for you. I complied to your wishes and headed home with a semi-erect cock. While I was disappointed, I didn't feel you had teased me. Your sexy scent still clings lightly to my finger and I pause at my door to savor it again. I look down and notice not only my rapidly hardening cock, but that the door is not quite closed fully. Did I forget to lock the door this morning?
My erection just as quickly subsides as I realize there may be someone still inside. I quietly open the door and let it close. Looking in the bathroom I see it is empty, but the light is on. I know I turned it off this morning! I then realize the drapes are open as well on the giant windows. Ok, what kind of burglar checks out the bathroom AND would open the drapes?
As I near the knee-wall that separates the kitchenette from the main space the corner of my bed comes into view and I see a bare foot! Who's sleeping in my bed? Sure enough I see more leg and a second foot suggesting that the legs they are attached to are spread slightly. I hear a soft moan and continue further into the room getting a brilliant view of one hand lightly rubbing a nice hairy crotch in slow circular motions.
Oh, how I love a hairy pussy! Hitting puberty in the 70's, it is only natural that my first contact with the softest of female parts would include a lot of hair. I don't mind lightly trimmed, but the totally shaved thing that is the rage now does nothing for me.
I move ever so slightly into the room, wondering who could be masturbating in my bed! I see the other hand kneading one glorious breast and see the nipple on the uncovered breast is nice and hard! Whoever this is she has beautiful areolas just large enough and dark enough to set them off from the rest of the breast. I must find out!
I move fully into the room and see it's you! What the? This is beyond fantasy! You hair fans out onto the pillow and your eyes are closed. You must be aware of my presence as you softly tell me it's about time I got home! Without saying a word I take off my clothes and stand next to the bed at waist level. I slowly stroke myself as a savor the sight of you still rubbing yourself and your breast.
The excitement has started a flow of pre-come which my fist has smeared over the entire tip. I look back to your face and notice your eyes are now open and fixated on watching the tip of my cock emerging from my fist. After a few more strokes you smile devilishly and tell me it looks good enough to eat. I nod that you, too, look the same!
You move to a semi-reclined position and remove my hand, releasing my cock. As it throbs slightly you giggle a bit, quickly saying as you see it slightly shrink that you were only giggling because you could count my heartbeat by the rise and fall! The reassurance that you like what you see makes it grow back to the ¾ size that it was.
Without touching it, you open your mouth and take about half of it inside, smiling as you look into my eyes. You softly tongue the underside of my cock and slowly let it side back out until just the tip remains between your oh-so-soft lips. I recall you saying that you lack a gag response and my breathing quickens. Will you do it? You look me dead in the eye, seeing my need and in one motion take me completely to the base. I see your eyes widen a bit as you feel me grow literally down your throat as I go from ¾ to almost full. You feel me pulsing in your mouth and quickly back off and start a slow sucking from the tip to half way. I moan and you smile, knowing how good it feels.
I replace your hand with my own and I watch as your eyes roll back slightly with pleasure. You moan around my cock as one finger, then two enter you and I find your G-spot. I watch delighted as I manipulate my fingers inside of you and feel your hips start to buck in rhythm with my motion. I start to feel the first tingling of impending orgasm and you sense it immediately. You know instinctively that to continue would send this to a very fast conclusion. You let me slide from your mouth and innocently ask me, "How was that?"
The smile of bliss on my face is answer enough for you and I move around so I'm lying on top of you. I lower myself into your waiting arms and give you a soft kiss to start. Working my way back down I slide my body against yours as I kiss your neck and shoulders. I work my way to the top of your chest and slowly begin to kiss in-between you breasts. I move first to your right breast and playfully circle the nipple with my tongue. You moan and thrust your hips up into my stomach, wanting to see if you can make me penetrate you. But I know I need to calm down some more before I can enter you, (that is if I want to last more than 5 seconds!) so I rotate my hips back taking the tip you were feeling out of reach. I smile as you pout at me, and then you break into a smile and playful laugh.
After gently sucking and biting the right nipple I work over to your left breast. My favorite breast because while doing anything to it you can feel your partners' heart beat. I don't know why, but it just makes me feel so close to you when I lay my head on your left breast and feel your heartbeat. It seems we meld a bit right then and there.