It had been three nights since Dan had seen Charlotte and after three mind numbingly dull days working up north he couldn't wait to get back to her. As the city loomed towards him on the horizon and and he saw the familiar skyline slowly fade into view, he moved into the fast lane and put his foot down.
He hadn't been able to get her out of his mind while he'd been away and the pact they'd made before he'd left, that neither of them would masturbate while they were apart had meant he could barely think of anything else the whole time.
They'd only been together for a couple of months but in that time he'd had the most amazing sex of his life. She'd been a revelation to him and he'd tried things with her that he hadn't even imagined in his wildest and hottest dreams.
He was supposed to have been away for four nights but his boss had got food poisoning on the third night and so they'd cancelled the final day's events.
When he'd realised he was getting away early he'd decided he would surprise Charlotte, but as he got closer to home he was starting to rethink his plans. He suddenly realised that if he didn't give her some sort of warning then she might have gone out shopping or have arranged a work call from home or something. He desperately needed to have her as soon as he walked through the door so he wanted her to be ready for him.
"Hey Siri" he said out loud in the car. "Text Charlotte".
"What do you want the message to say?" Replied the voice from his phone that was mounted on the dashboard.
"I'll be with you in thirty minutes. When I get there I want to find you in bed with your pussy freshly shaved, wearing a short dress and no panties. I've missed you so badly and so has my cock."
Siri flashed up the message on screen and asked if he wanted to send it. "Yes" he said and then heard the familiar whoosh of a departing text. It wasn't an elegantly constructed message but he hoped it would adequately convey the sentiment, along with the sense of urgency.
The thought of his request and its hopeful impact on Charlotte meant that his cock was now straining hard against his pants. He had to shuffle in his seat to get comfortable again and the thought of her carrying out his commands made him want to drive even faster. His heart was racing as he thought of all the things he wanted to do to her.
By the time he pulled up outside the apartment he still hadn't had a reply from her, but he was hoping that was because she'd sprung into action as soon as she'd received it.
She'd given him a key to her flat so he let himself in and quickly moved towards her bedroom. The apartment was pretty dark but he could hear the fan on in the bedroom's ensuite bathroom so he knew she was home. His excitement grew as he stepped towards the bedroom door and he decided to greet her fully naked. He hastily stripped off his clothes before reaching out for the door handle and slowly pushing open the door.
The room was in almost total darkness but with a sliver of light coming from underneath the bathroom door he could just make out the shape of a person on the bed. As his eyes became more accustomed to the light he could see she was lying face down with her hands and feet tied to each of the four corners of the bed. She was wearing a silk blindfold tied behind her head and she was wearing a black wig.
Instead of wearing a short dress as he'd asked, she was completely naked, but seeing her pert buttocks and her spread legs in front of him he instantly forgave her not following his instructions to the letter. She had however followed his other instruction and was beautifully shaven.
As she heard him slowly move towards her across the room she groaned with anticipation and arched her back, lifting her smooth and glistening pussy slightly towards him. His text had obviously had the desired effect on her. He knelt on the bed behind her and positioned himself between her legs.
He delicately placed two fingers on her pussy lips and slowly explored her smooth folds. She was already very wet and her juices coated his fingers as he teased her with his gentle touch. Her moans increased and she began writhing on the bed, pushing herself harder against his fingers.
He circled her swollen clit and spread her slippery lips apart.
His cock felt ready to burst. He slipped two fingers deep inside her and then brought those fingers out and placed them onto the tip of his straining cock. He coated the head with her juices and mixed them with the large bead of pre-cum that had already formed there. He took the shaft in his left hand and guided the head towards the swollen lips in front of him while he held one of her firm thighs with his other hand. He stroked the tip up and down her slit - gently at first and then with increasing speed, teasing her clit with each passing stroke.
After three days he simply couldn't wait any longer and with one hard thrust he slid his cock deep inside her until he felt his balls slap against her pussy.
Just as he did this the room lit up from behind him. The door to the bathroom had swung open up and there, standing in the doorway, was Charlotte!
