Its early evening, and I am waiting for you to return from a trip to visit your mom, due to work commitments I was unable to go with you this time, but we made sure we made up for it before you left.
Daydreaming about the morning you left, a week ago, I am busy preparing a special welcome home dinner.
All week I have been aching for you, having to suffice with nightly phone sex with you, hearing you stroking you incredible black cock for me through the earpiece as I drive my vibe hard and deep into my hungry cunt. Your moans driving me insane, placing the phone down to my cunt so you can hear the slurping and buzzing sounds that are coming from my wetness. Then you place the phone to your cock, and I can hear the stroking sounds, your cock lubricated by your profuse pre-cum, the stroking getting harder and faster.
I walk over and set the dining room table, champagne flutes, our finest china and cutlery, a tall red candle placed in the center, and a passionfruit flower to the side of each plate. My pussy dripping over the daydreaming, I wonder if you will notice something different. Lifting my skirt, I slip my fingers into my dripping, unpantied cunt and rub them lightly around the top of your champagne flute.
Wandering back into the kitchen, I place the Champagne into the refrigerator for last minute cooling and go back to preparing dinner. Your favourite, chilled corned beef and salad.
Licking my lips, I wonder if I am going to have my favourite dressing on it tonight, its been a week since I have tasted your incredible cum and look forward to tasting it again tonight.
I hear your car pull up in the drive, and I race to check myself, makeup fresh, hair neatly brushed, one last check to make sure my cunt is nice and smooth, sneaking a taste of my juices while I am at it, and dabbing a little on my neck for effect.
As I walk out of the bedroom, I see you putting your bags down in the middle of the living room, and almost trip to get my hands on you, my heart is racing, my body trembling, feeling like a teenager I stride across the room to hug and greet you. “MMM Trey baby, its so wonderful to have you home, I have missed you dearly”
Our tongues collide, so hungry for each other, my tongue massaging yours as your hands reach up and fondle my large heavy breasts, my excitement so obvious by the erectness of my nipples. My hands reaching down and grabbing your ass, as our kissing becomes even more intense, pulling you hard against me, my cunt rubbing against your solid thighs, my skirt hitching up as our bodies rock together. “~Kir@~ baby, my cock has been hard since the minute I left, I almost cum in my pants on the flight home, in anticipation of seeing and fucking you again”, I slide my hand around to your crotch, and brush across it, your cock is almost bursting the zipper of your pants.
“OH Fuck Trey, I see you bought me home a present, mmmm I hope your not too tired from the flight baby cos I’ve made a simple dinner for us”.
You pull me close to you and begin nibbling on my neck as your fingers slide down to my cunt and start rubbing across my dripping slit. “~Kir@~ baby, I see you have a nice welcome home present for me too huh?”
You inhale my scent “Damn girl and your wearing my favourite perfume too, nothing smells better that your sweet cunt” You pull your fingers from my crotch and place them on my lips, you circle my lips with your fingers, teasing me with the erotic smell of my cunt, my tongue starts licking your fingers, then I place my hand on yours and take your fingers into my mouth, sucking them sensually, gazing lovingly into your eyes. “Fuck your so hot ~Kir@~”, as your tongue joins mine licking your fingers.
I gently wrap my fingers around yours and pull our hands down and lead you too the dining room table.
“Very nice baby, and the passionfruit flowers are such an erotic touch too, mmm but that salad seems to be missing something don’t you think baby?”
I giggle back “Don’t you know it hon, but first should we sit down and have a relaxing drink? I have a bottle of your favourite champagne chilling in the fridge.”
“Good idea baby, I’ll grab the bottle and you grab the glasses ok?”
Whilst you head for the kitchen to get the bottle, I carefully pick up the flutes by the stem and place them on the coffee table in the living room, making sure that Your glass is placed where you are going to be sitting.
I hear you pop the cork in the kitchen and your footsteps into the living room, you pick up my glass.
“Tell me when baby” I answer quickly, “Not much for me baby, I have another drink planned” a teasing grin flashing across my face. “Oh Fuck ~Kir@~, my thick black cock just grew 2 inches when you said that”.
You hand me my half filled glass and I take a small sip, and pat the seat beside me, urging you to join me, but instead you chose to fill your glass and perch yourself on the coffee table in front of me. “You don’t mind if I sit here do you ~Kir@~?, the sight of your juicy smooth cunt is just too good to miss” Our knees are touching as we begin to chatter about your visit, then you lift the glass of champagne to your lips, pausing to inhale, “fuck baby, did you do what I think you have done?, damn baby, you never cease to amaze me with your eroticness” you run you tongue around the rim of the glass, then take a quick sip of the champagne, your eyes glowing with excitement.
