She came awake slowly, not remembering at first where she was. The bed was so delicious she wanted to just lay there, luxuriating in the warmth, and enjoying the post-sex languor. Her pussy and nipples were tingly, and her asshole was ready to wave the white flag, the way they always were after a good fucking, And the fucking was fucking awesome.
It had been a long time since she spent an entire night with someone. She usually preferred to go to someone's home, have sex and then head to her own home to finish the night in her own bed. But this, this felt right. He fucked her three, no, four times, with naps in between. The last time he just used her mouth before she dropped off for good. She could still taste his cum and feel his cock pushing insistently into the back of her throat. She didn't really want the last one and he wasn't exactly rigid but she loved knowing that he was going to take his pleasure whether she was ready for it or not. And now, after a peaceful and relaxing night's sleep, she wanted him again.
She reached for him but found only cold sheets. She opened her eyes to see the morning sun but his side of the bed was empty. Oh well, she thought, maybe he's peeing or something. She stretched and reached down to feel her cunt, instantly aroused. She was still so wet. Granted, most of that was cum but there was a good bit of fresh lube too. Then she felt her anus. It was sticky and sort of open the way it was after she'd had a cock up there, and oozy in a good way. She'd clean her cunt but would let her anus empty itself because she liked the idea of a man leaking out of her slowly.
She threw back the covers and got up to find a light cotton robe at the foot of the bed. She put it on, belted it loosely and went exploring. Nope, not in the bathroom, but she heard noises in the direction of the kitchen. He was standing at the counter naked cracking eggs into a bowl. She walked over and put her arms around him from the back. She stretched up and kissed him on the neck.
"Hi Sunshine," he said. "Sleep well?"
"Eventually," she said. "Once this crazy guy stopped trying to stick his penis in me."
"Yeah, he's always been a problem, but he lives here so sometimes I have to let him out of his cage."
"Speaking of crazy penises, are you at a convenient stopping point?"
"Sure, the bacon is cooked, the eggs are ready to cook, and the bread is over there waiting to be made into toast. That's your job, by the way."
"Good. "Do you always cook naked?"
"Only at home. I kept getting kicked out of restaurants when I tried it there."
"I want to thank you for last night."
"No thanks are necessary. Compliments of the house."
"I was thinking of something a bit more tangible."
She unbelted the robe and shrugged it off her shoulders. The table was set for two but there was still plenty of unused space. She walked over, moved two chairs out of the way and, looking him in the eye, spread her feet apart, locked her knees, and bent over at the waist. Slowly, very slowly to let him get a good long look at her boobs as they hung away from her chest and finally flattened themselves on the tabletop. The rest of her torso slowly contacted the table, taking her weight. She put her face flat on the table so she could look at him. Her position lifted her ass and spread her from anus to clit.
Without his realizing it, as he watched her his cock started to rise. He was hypnotized by her movements, her presence, her raw sensuality and fuckableness. He slowly walked over behind her and sank to his knees. He could smell her, almost taste her. Her fragrance was like a magnet, drawing him closer. He pushed his face into her cunt and inhaled deeply. He stuck his tongue into her cleft and began licking, slowly, very slowly, sucking her labia, pulling them with his lips, biting them ever so gently, licking up their juices. He was just able to get low enough to tease her clit. Her clit was a project in itself. He thought about using her ass again but in the end inserted himself into her cunt, slowly, patiently, teasing her inch by inch, centimeter by centimeter, until he couldn't go any deeper.
