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Dancing On The Ceiling

Dancing On The Ceiling

by scottal
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She called me from her job to inform me that her boyfriend Jay was on the way over to pick up a few things left behind when they moved out two weeks ago. Mainly kitchen utensils and photos. Again, she reminded me how grateful they were for helping them get back on their feet.

She said Jay simply adored me and once everything was settled he wanted to invite me over for one of his special meals. What my daughter didn't know was that aside from adoring me as his future mother-in-law, Jay also adored putting his cock in my special place.

It had been two weeks since he caught me in the garage and gave me a memorable goodbye fucking. And it just so happened that when she called I was warmly under the bed covers stimulating my horny cunt using it as motivation. My, my, did she call on the right day. That's what you call serendipity! It was my day off and where I was at that moment was where I had planned to stay most of the day.

But, now that I had a real cock coming over, that plan was going to change. Jay was going to fuck me this morning, I decided, but I wanted to be creative. Thinking about his cock pleasing me this morning caused me to have a quick eruption under the sheets. Now, I had to plan for the real thing.

The idea came to me while I was in the shower imagining his hard cock pleasing my hungry pussy. Since he would be coming upstairs to the kitchen, I would be waiting with a surprise he undoubtedly would not be able to resist. This horny bitch was going to get what she wanted.

I cast all reservations aside, and clad in pink panties, a pink tank top and my ivory colored bathrobe, I went to the kitchen for a cup of brew, then, changed the always on kitchen radio to an easy listening station, the one that plays extended versions of once popular songs. Then, I sat on the stool, and relaxed.

Minutes later, I heard the garage opening, he was here. Immediately, I felt the moistness cycling in my anticipating twat. The scene I was getting ready to play out was one I had dreamed in my sleep, more than once. When Jay reached the last set of steps affording him a view into the kitchen, he stopped dead in his tracks.

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"Morning Jay, I heard you were coming to get something." I was standing next to the stool with one foot resting on the lower cross bar. Dildo in hand, I was massaging my pussy and rotating my hips to the rhythm of the song playing. My ample tits were exposed, hanging over the top of my tank, taunting him.

Jay stood on the steps in shock, his eyes big as saucers, his cock beginning to grow, straining against his sweatpants. Neither of us spoke. I dropped my robe off my shoulders so he could see all of the lustful me.

Then, I slid out of my panties, leaving on only my tank top, my fully exposed breasts calling him. I began teasing my pussy with my fuck toy, and when I inserted it into my wet cunt, sliding it slowly in and out, Jay looked me in the eye and said, "fuck you!"

He lowered his sweats and his beautiful fat cock popped out. Gradually, I began walking towards him, sliding my dildo, now coated with my juices, in and out. Jay stood there, stroking his dick, calmly waiting for me to get close.

When I got to the stairway I continued the fucking motion, in and out of my wet vagina. Standing three steps lower he had the perfect view of my eager wet pussy. I could see his cock was now fully engorged and ready for some morning pleasure.

I sat down on the landing and opened my legs. Placing the dildo aside, I said in a sultry voice, "come get your hot breakfast, Jay." He stepped forward, dropped to his knees on the step before me, and still gripping his hardness, guided it into my hungry, pulsating pussy.

Wrapping his arms around my waist, I watched his hard rod take over for the unsatisfying rubber toy. We didn't talk, he inserted his throbbing tool, and we just fucked. He was taking his time, sliding all the way in and slowly backing out, teasing my quivering quim.

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Jay held on to my tits for balance and started pumping his morning wood into me harder and faster. I breathed in his ear, "fuck me like you mean it."

Faster, he fucked me. I heard The Eagles singing, "One Of These Nights," on the radio, and smiled inside thinking, one of these mornings.

"Spank this pussy, Jay! I need your cum in me." He pushed me back onto the carpet and slid me forward so he would be on my level. His cock still buried in my pussy, he maneuvered his way up until he had me like he wanted. "Put your legs around me, he said, I want all my dick in your hot pussy."

A new song was playing on the radio, "Dancing On The Ceiling." I was trying, believe me, I was trying! His dick had me delirious. For the next...I couldn't say how long, he had his way with me. He tongued me, love slapped my tits, sucked my nipples, all the while pounding into my soaking wet mound.

When he put his hand around my throat and said, "I'm gonna bust my nut all in your hot cunt," my earthquake like orgasm forced his hot eruption deep down into my channel. With my arms tight around his back, I begged for all of it. "Don't stop, keep coming, I want it all." I pulled his body into me and used my V muscles to hold his shaft in place as long as I could.

When I could tell that he had given me all he had to give, I relaxed, and he laid easily on top of me, tenderly kissing my girls.

"One thing, I said to him, standing shakily before going back to my bedroom, leaving him to get whatever he thought he only came for, make sure you give my daughter the fucking she deserves."

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