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I am more than a little tired. I'm beat. I'm sweaty and I am tense. Worse off, I'm horny. I

couldn't stop thinking about you all day. Thinking about what I would do to you when I got home

is what got me through the day. I pull up ad hop in the shower immediately. I could not get my

clothes off fast enough. The water is hot. Really hot. It burns, but it takes the memory of the

day away. I reach for the shampoo and lather my hair. I keep it long for you, so I might as well

make it smell good for you as well. I skip the loofah and get a handfull of soap and lather

myself, taking my time and prolonging the anxiety for what awaits me. My dick becomes engorged

and I fight the good fight to not even touch it until later. As I soap myself further and

further down my torso, I find it increasingly difficult to keep from touching my swollen member.

I can almost hear it scream for attention. I fight until I can fight no more. The thought of you

has overpowered me with a lustful wave and I am unable to fight it. My hand still covered in

viscous lather, I grip my shaft and furiously pump with an intenisty that I was unaware that I

posessed. Quicker than I expected, I exploded with a moan and a gutteral snarl that reminded me

that all I did was make myself want you even more.

Spent but no longer exhausted, I finish showering and rinse my hair. I now feel a new energy

just under my flesh that is spurring me on. I half-assedly towel off, still more wet than dry and

stalk towards the bedroom. The air is crisp and apparently the windows are open on such a cool

night. My nipples are solid and tightening as the seconds pass and my once flaccid cock is once

again standing straight up, pleading for much needed attention.


I make it to the room, for I am able to navigate in the darkness. Oddly enough, there seems to

be a lit candle in the room and the door is slightly ajar. I push the door aside, straining

member ahead and find myself standing at the foot of the bed.

There you are. Right where you said you would be, making my fantasies start to play all over

again in my head. Head to the side slightly and one leg cocked to the side, showing me just

enough pussy to get my heart racing even more, so much, I think that it is going to burst from my

chest. Your hands are splayed lazily across your chest, making your already generous bosom even

more pronounced.

I creep forward. One knee on the bed. Now both. Mustn't wake her. As I get closer, I smell a

familiar musky scent that means only one thing... You weren't able to wait, either. I slowly and

stealithily spread your legs apart, lowering myself simultaneously until I am face to snatch and

licking my lips like a wolf. I can hardly control myself as I lightly glance over your lips, not

enough for you to notice, just enough to tickle. Then again. Each pass of my tounge more and more

forceful untill I feel you squirm slightly and I bury my entire tounge into you, drawing a sharp

gasp and a knowing moan. I begin to noisily slurp and lap your juices as I reawaken you pussy

first, pushing your ass into the air so I can get even further inside of you. I paw and lick and

even pause to bite your inner thigh as I feel the familiar trembling in your lower back that

signals me to intensify my efforts. I insert one finger into your snatch and begin to fingerfuck

you while I flick and suck your clit with my tounge, each passing second bringing you closer and

closer to the point of no return. I can feel you getting ready to explode and I take everything

to the next level, Inserting another finger into your juicy twat and flicking your clit with my

tounge until you grab my face and smother me with your pussy until you ride out the rest of your

orgasm, making the entire bed shake furiously.


Once again, my swollen member cries out in pain, pleading for release just as you let go of my

head. I crawl further up the bed, similar to a predatory beast stalking his prey. I stop within

fractios of an inch of your face, and you lunge in, pressing your face hard into mine. Tounges

intertwining, I let you taste what I craved all day. I pull back and you try to keep kissing me,

but I pin you to the bed by your shoulders, chest heaving and all the while turning me on. I

grasp one amply-sized breast in one hand and angrily suck the other. I pull and bite your nipples

as hard as human decency would allow and almost cry out as my already pulsing cock grows even

more, causing the sudden blood flow to increase to the point of agony. I stand on the bed and

pull you to your knees. Before I could issue the command, you hungrily devour my dick. Watching

all eight inches disappear like that makes the pain of anticipation grow even more. I try to hold

back the urge to grab your head but my fuck muscle took over thinking for me long ago. I take a

fist full of your dark, auburn mane and pull back, just enough to keep my cock in your mouth as

you gobble my fat cock. I look down and snarl as you swallow me inch by inch and use both hands

to slide in and out as you pull on my bulging sac. The combination is too much for me and the

increasing pressure surges out of me in pulsing stream after stream. There is so much that you

almost gag, my still hard cock decreasing in size in your mouth. Like a good little girl, you

clean up after yourself and smile up at me. The sight is almost too much and I push you back onto

the bed, licking your mouth and again kneading your breasts, both actions allowing me to pull

another moan out of your writhing body.


You return the favor and flip me over, pulling my nipples and kissing me even harder, grinding

up against my already hardening cock. Apparently, neither of us are anywhere near done. I have a

bit of deja vous when I attempt to press harder and you hold me down by my shoulders and bite

down on my nipples, hard. After I gasp, you lick and suck on it and my growing cock surges in

dimensions against your belly, letting you know that it is ready for use. You scoot down and ease

your hot snatch onto my dick. You are so wet,I almost come before you even get me all the way in.

I hold you down in place until I can regain my composure and when I am sure that i would be able

to hold myself together, I let you ride. At first, you gyrate your hips, mostly just enough to

make it look sexy, but when I grab your ass and squeeze both cheeks with my hands and cram all of

my cock into your wetness, you get the picture, arching your back and digging all of your nails

into my chest, drawing a sharp hiss out of me as I swirl my hips without withdrawing. You begin

to up the pace and begin to buck with more fervor and fuck me faster and faster. You grab my cock

at the base and position me to hit your pussy at the perfect angle, using me like a dildo.


You apparently tired of being on top and I was feeling a little left out until you rose off and

turned around on all fours, baring your ass for me. I pulled my legs back and got on my knees in

time to hear you growl "fuck me, bitch." That was all I had to hear. Without any ceremony

whatsoever, I slammed into you from behind with reckless abandon. I grabbed your hair from behind

and pulled, almost yanking until your raised off of your hands and cried out.


"Fuck me harder, motherfucker!!" Hearing that was enough for me. I put everything I had into

another round of pussy pounding but I am so tender that I am getting close to needing to stop. I

could tell from the hoarse gasps that you were once again getting close to coming so I reached

around and began to pinch your already pronounced clit. The added sensation was what the doctor

ordered, because you came again, all over my engorged cock. The warm juices flowing and your

moans were just too much for me to take and I had no choice but to release another thick stream, this time inside of your extra wet snatch.


"How was work?" You say at last, after several minutes of heavy gasping.

"I forgot." I said, pulling the covers over the both of us.


-Last Call