There's a knock at the door. I look up quickly, startled at the sudden intrusion. Why the fuck do I have someone at my door? I think to myself as I put down the trading cards I was opening. I never get visitors. Possibilities run through my mind as I walk to the door, even as I open it expecting something uneventful. But waiting on the other side is you. Standing there on my step in a flowing dress, showing off a distracting amount of your generous cleavage, your hand raised to knock again.
"Oh uh hi gorgeous, what in the world are you doing here?" I manage to get out while my eyes stumble over your body. You merely smirk knowingly and push past me to enter the house. "Yeah sure come on in.. What's going on?" I try again as I follow you in. "You never just show-". As I catch up, you turn and silence me with a finger on my lips and a hand cupping my crotch.
Wordless I stare back at you and subconsciously take a step back. You match me and start lightly pushing me deeper into the house. The sultry look in your eyes and the sudden contact with my sex has me swelling already, and more than amenable to your current ministrations. As we perform this curious dance you bump me into something and briefly fall against me. My hands naturally find firm holds on your voluptuous ass and hold you there. I lean forward to lay claim to your full lips as you look up at me, but you swat me away and keep pushing; intent on some destination, the couch maybe as I glance behind me. Immediately your hand darts up and pulls my jaw back towards you. Eyes on you, understood. Soon my legs bump into something again, yes it is the couch, and I feel your fingers running down my chest. Before I can start to question you further, I can feel you grip my waistband and slide it confidently to the floor to spring my cock up in front of your face. I start to speak again but receive a look that seems to say, "Really? You want to talk now?"
No, in fact I don't think I do, so I quickly shut up. My pants on the floor and you kneeling in front of me, I eventually take the hint and sit down when you push me again, kicking off the last vestments of my lower garments. Your insistent advances have poured steel into my shaft, making it bob in time with my rapid pulse under your burning gaze. Intent on your desire you lean forward slowly and make me groan softly as you start to suck firmly on the head of my cock. With your lips sealed around it, your tongue slowly glides up, over, and around the tip driving me crazy with anticipation. My hand slides up your neck and lodges itself in your hair, a silent plea for mercy. You finally relent and suddenly forcefully take me fully into your throat. I jerk involuntarily with pleasure and use your soft curls to hold your face against my groin. When I finally let you up for air, you start stroking me slowly with your hand while kissing my engorged crown and smiling up at me.
"Fuck babe that feels so good, I love seeing your lips around my head." I manage to get out in between gasps.