The room was dark, illuminated only by a scattering of candles giving the room a cozy and romantic glow. I have just finished showering, primping and perfuming, awaiting the arrival of the man of my dreams. He has just an inkling of how much I care for him, and how hot I am waiting for that big black cock to fill my pussy completely.
I checked the mirror once more, and I know I look hot with my makeup perfect, my long black silk robe, and underneath black lace topped stockings complete with spiked 3 Β½ heels, and my matching burgundy embroidered lace bra and thong set, bought especially for him, especially for this day. I start his favorite CD and adjust the volume so that it's just loud enough to hear, but won't intrude on our fuckfest, and program it to repeat all for I have no intention on stopping anything to change it. The smells of the candles are now mixing with my Cinnabar cologne, his favorite, creating a most delicious smell throughout the whole room. I give everything a last minute check, the Absolute and cranberry juice is chilled, Michel (my dildo) in the night stand drawer, plenty of astroglide, (not that I need it, my pussy juice has got my thong soaked already), the music is going, and all is right with the world. I sit on the little love seat in the sitting room, cross my stockinged legs and wait. The room is so sweet, I drift a little picturing in my mind all the delicious things I'm going to do to that oh so fine and sexy man when I get him in the King-sized bed in front of me. I'm so absorbed in my little fantasy that I don't hear the first knock at the door, and the knock came again this time much louder. "Just a minute.", I raise my voice slightly and saunter to the door thinking, I can't wait to touch his skin against mine sweaty and scrumptious.
I opened the door and stepped back to let this fine brother in and kiss him sweetly on the cheek. He slowly scopes me out from head to toe and gives me his familiar, "Wow . . . cute outfit." I smile at him and give him a modest remark of, "Just a little something I threw on." I tell him to have a seat on the love seat while I take his jacket and fix us a drink. I hand him his and sit down beside him, crossing my legs just right to assure a glimpse of my black hose through split of my robe. I place my arm on the back of the love seat so that just a hint of my cleavage shows as well. I get an approving, "Mmm... girl!" from him, and I just smile slyly back at him. We go through our usual chit chat awhile as I wait for him to almost finish his drink. I set my glass down and take his from him as he complains, "I'm not finished yet." I respond with, "You are with this drink, but not with me.", As he laughs and says, "Well, since you put it that way." And he relinquishes his glass to me. I set the glasses aside, slowly rise from my seat and stand in front of him.
He looks up at me and I smiled down at him. I slowly untie my robe and let it slide down over my shoulders, down to my waist, off my arms and finally to the floor. I get another, "Wow!" as I laugh a little seductive laugh, as he smiles and says, "cute outfit and my favorite color too!" I just laugh again while I start to straddle him. I take his face in my hands, lift his face to mine, stare lovingly in his eyes and gently kiss his full lips. With my tongue I outline his lips and when I'm back to the center I slip him a little tongue. He opens his mouth to receive the kiss instead I pull back and wink at him. I reach down to his waistband and pull out his shirt, slide it past his stomach, up his chest to his neck. I stop there and lick, gently bite and blow first on the right nipple then do the same to the left. I feel his hips shift a little, I know his body language well, and that tells me he liked it. I pull his shirt the rest of the way over his head, and kiss him again only giving him a little tongue. I kiss his chin. I kiss his neck. I kiss his right shoulder then his left. I kiss the left peck then the right. I place my right thumb in my mouth then the left, and ever so slightly touch his nipples in a circular motion, then I blow on them again. I again get the hips.