The fact that the annoying trickle of sweat rolled down the back of my calf, because my knees were bent in the summer heat, did nothing to dissuade the feeling of complete and utter ecstasy. I love oral sex. Many times giving rather than receiving , but he was so damn good at it. He was in my favorite position, lying flat on his stomach with my ass in his hands feasting upon me. With my upper half propped up on pillows against the wall I watched him with heaving breasts. The feeling of the bridge of his nose bumping my clit made my nipples harder and small moans catch in my throat. Noise finally broke free when he shook his head like a dog with a good toy and I felt his tongue explore my wet pussy even further. Oh it felt so good. I could tell I was nearing my first orgasm by the hard steady pounding of my clit. I warned him and all he did was groan with an animal need and bury his tongue and face deeper into me. Right before my explosions started he sucked my clit between his lips and teeth and began to roll it. My inner restraints broke and my hips flew off the bed and closer to him as I came.
I could feel my wetness creep into his mouth and I heard him groan passionately and drink from me. I was pulling my nipples between my fingers and my hips felt a need to move. He simply gripped my ass harder and sucked one of my wet and bare lips into his mouth, causing a smaller, but just as sweet, orgasm.
He pulled his mouth slowly from me. "Mmm you taste so good."
As he raised above me and in one quick thrust, shoved his cock inside me. My breath caught and then released in a pleasurable moan. He began slow, hard and determined thrusts. It seemed every time he pulled out he spoke a word.
"I've...got...a...surprise...for...you...tomorrow...night."
My answer came out in a low shuddering moan, "Oh really, what is it?" His cock felt wonderful stretching me.
"If...I...told...you...it...wouldn't...be...a...surprise."
He kissed any signs of a pout from my lips. In my mind I reminded myself that I always loved his surprises. My mind was jerked quickly back to the activity at hand when I felt his thumb jamb against my clit as his speed increased slightly. My orgasm seemed to come out in a long exhaled breath and I felt myself squirt on his member. He cursed slightly and I smiled knowing that it was a sign of just how good it felt. He came in me, filling me warmly. His seed only making my pleasure extend.
I suddenly felt him pull out, still cumming. I felt some hot sperm hit my breastbone before I saw him moving back to my pulsing mound. His tongue and lips swirling my hard clit around in his juices and mine. He loved to taste what I did to him just as much as he loved to taste what he did to me. A short burst of noise , almost wail-like, escaped my lips as I shoved my center into his mouth more as I came again. While my cunt slowly trembled, he finally let me give him the oral pleasure I so desired. I felt him run the head of his cock across my lower lip and I opened my eyes. They were a darker blue and my tongue slipped out of my mouth to lick the underside of the tip. His head was hot and had a delicious mixture of his seed and my juices, it glistened. I moaned softly and captured the tip fully inside my mouth. My fingernails raked up the backs of his thighs to grip the flesh of his rear. I put slight pressure on it in a gesture for him to press deeper into my mouth. I let the tip of my tongue press and glide over the underside of his length. He tasted so good.
His knees were on either side of my shoulders and I felt them shudder and slightly buckle as one of my fingernails absently rimmed the tight hole of his anus. I could feel with my tongue that his cock was sensitive and nearing another explosion. It's hard tip was hitting the back of my throat and I looked up at him with smiling eyes. I moved one of my hands down to my mound and let a finger slip inside, almost catching myself by surprise at how good it felt. My finger was soaked and I brought it up to his secret hole again, this time it slipped inside. I heard his breath catch in a pained groan but I knew I wasn't hurting him. His flesh tightened around my finger as I began to move it slowly. He suddenly shot a massive load into my mouth and I drank it all from him, the whole time looking up at him. His face was slightly red and his eyes were glazed, but he'd never looked sexier to me then when he came. He pulled his leg over my body and lay down beside me, his breath coming in soft sighs. He grabbed me and snuggled my body to his. His lips touched my forehead and I heard him whisper the word 'sleep'.
I slept hard, physically drained in a good way. When I woke he was gone, a note lay where his head had. I opened it and read it with slightly sleep blurred eyes. 'Honey had to go to work, part of your surprise is hanging in the closet. Be ready at 8:00. Love you.' I looked over at the alarm clock, it was almost noon, eight hours to get ready. I rose from the bed still naked and my thighs still feeling slightly sticky with last nights sex, the closet door was open already and a dress bag hung in it. I just stared at it for a moment and decided not to open it until closer to seven o'clock.
The day seemed to drag for me, I kept myself busy cleaning the house, I took the dog to the park and went for a run in the late afternoon. Running only made it worse, the slight jiggle of my breasts and my thighs rubbing together only succeeded in making me horny. I stepped into the shower at around six. The water felt like heaven on my sweaty skin. My nipples hardened at the thought of what my surprise could be. I soaped up my fingers and tweaked my hardened peaks. My mind kept running scenarios about tonight. I left the shower, leaving my body wanting more contact but I told myself to save it for tonight. By the time I dried my hair it was almost seven, only an hour left. I walked up the stairs to our room and straight to the closet. My skin tingled as I unzipped the dress bag.
Inside was a beautiful silky dark blue dress, I smiled, I never knew he knew my dress size. The dress itself looked like something you'd wear on the red carpet. It was nearly floor length, a wonderful sapphire color, and all the way open in the back. I laughed slightly, this was one way to get me not to wear any undergarments to dinner. The fabric felt heavenly and I knew it would feel even better against my naked skin. I dropped my robe off my shoulders and stepped into it completely nude. After securing the neck strap I went over to the mirror. My cheeks reddened as I looked at myself. I looked perfect. The dress clung to all the right curves and lightly hid all the wrong ones. My back was on display and the sides of the dress framed it just right. I was right, the fabric felt like a million pairs of lips caressing every inch of me and I felt my nipples harden again but thankfully the way the dress hung in the front you couldn't tell. I grabbed the accompanying shoes that had been next to the bag and walked downstairs to finish getting ready.
It was 8:05, where was he? It was then that the doorbell rang. I opened it to find Mark standing in the doorway, Ty's best friend. He was dressed in his work uniform, he was a limousine driver. Just as I was about to ask him what was going on he held his arm out to me. "This way miss." I felt Mark's eyes on me as we walked down the front path to where a beautiful stretch limo was parked. Ty opened the door just then and stepped out. He looked so handsome in a nice suit. I smiled at him and I could tell he liked how I looked by the sudden appearance of a bulge in his pants. He held the door for me and as I moved to get inside his hand roamed over my ass, the feeling of warm skin against the fabric and my naked skin was wonderful. I heard his slight intake of breath at the realization I wasn't wearing anything under the dress. I sat on the leather seats, making my skin shiver in pleasure. I watched Ty get in and heard Mark start the limo.
"Where are we going Ty?"
