I was in the dining room, cleaning my mess on the floor and the dishes, trying so hard to keep myself composed. I looked over towards the living room and just knew he was sitting there with a smug look on his face, knowing he’d made me cum so hard I’d soaked his pants.
Well… pre dinner and dinner were fun and moldy crazy… but at least we were winding down. I cleared the table and had wiped up the kitchen floor, the first battlefield I’d lost on tonight, and I found it funny that just a little bit ago, I was doing battle with a hot stove. It seemed like it was a long time ago now.
Once I’d finished, I walked over to the living room and sat next to him cuddled up on the sofa.
“What are we watching?”
He put an arm around me. “SVU”
“Well, that’s kinda fitting huh?” I said with a smile on my face.
“Ha!! Right?!” He rested his hand on my ass. I still felt little pulses from where he had bitten down not too long ago.
“Nothing says sexy and turns me on like sex crimes!” I said jokingly, he laughed and we sat and watched.
Again, take away that I was in lingerie and his pussy soaked leg out of the equation… and this was a genuinely nice moment.
We sat back and watched and then an ad came on.. I hate ads… that’s why I pay for YouTube premium… but this is Hulu… HIS domain… so I was helpless.
I turned to him to complain about the ad, but as I turned up to him, he turned down to me and we kissed. What started as me about to complain to him about why he doesn’t just pay an extra couple of bucks turned in to our tongues caressing each other. As our saliva mixed together, he squeezed my ass and I bit his lip, before he stuck his tongue out and I sucked on it, running my tongue against it. We separated for a bit and he smiled.
“So you DO know how to use your mouth..” I smiled and kissed him again and was really getting in to it.. who knows where this was going to lead to?! Was I gonna be able to stop myself?! Then… well then he heard Detective Stabler’s voice and broke the kiss immediately. “Shit, it’s back!”
And just like that… we weren’t making out anymore.
….won’t lie… KINDA pissed me off… but then I thought about it… it’s for the better. We went back to watching, and TO BE FAIR… it was a good episode haha. After a bit, I started laughing quietly next to him.
“What’s so funny, giggles?”
I looked at him. “You stopped making out with me cuz of Stabler.. you TECHNICALLY chose a man over me.”
“Ha, Ha..” he shook his head smiling.
“And he’s not even wearing lingerie for you!” I laughed and he spanked me again, laughing too.
“Cabrona!”
We went the rest of the episode, making out during the ads. Once the episode was over, he looked at me, smiling. “One more episode?”
“Sure,”
“Good, BUT..” he reached down and undid his pants and pulled his dick out. “Do you mind?”
I smiled as I heard the “DUN-DUN” and grabbed his dick with one hand and his balls with the other. He moaned immediately as I stroked his dick. I wasn’t going at any sort of fast pace, more than anything, I wanted him to enjoy the feeling. As I was stroking him, I felt his hand on my ass squeeze and release, rub a bit, then squeeze and release again.
I hadn’t been stroking him very long when we heard his phone go off. He reached for it on the end table and answered it.
“Hello?” I stopped what I was doing and was going to wait till he was off the phone, but he looked at me, phone to his ear.
“Don’t stop, keep going.” I resumed stroking his dick, but listening to any sort of clue for who it was that called him.
“No, we’re good. We just had dinner a little bit ago.” Was it the wife?
“Yeah, she’s actually taking good care of me as we speak.” That’s definitely the wife… I am jerking him off while he’s talking to her… and he’s TELLING her essentially what I’m doing… why is that turning me on so much?!
I kept stroking and he had a big smile on his face. “Yeah, I should do that.” Do what?! “Yeah, I think she deserves that, she’s been so good to me tonight.” What the hell were they saying?! “I think she’ll be surprised.” …I hate surprises… “I love you too, see you later tonight. Mwah!” I was looking right at him, almost glaring… I never stopped stroking his dick, but the only thing I could think was “they’re plotting…”
He put the phone down and looked over and saw me glaring at him. “What?!”
“What were you two talking about..”
He laughed. “Nothing major..”
“My ass! What were you two talking about? What surprise?!”
He laughed again. “Mija… you’ve been really good to me, hell, to us, why would we plan anything bad? Don’t you trust us?”
I sucked my tooth. “Not right now I don’t! What’s going on?!”
“Ok, we both think…. You deserve a good reward for everything you’ve done.. if you don’t want it, you can always say no.” He stopped my hands from stroking him.
“We aren’t having sex”
“No one said anything about you and I having sex, paranoid!” He stood up and I sat up, back to the sofa as he took a step over to get in front of me.
In my brain I thought, “he’s about to ask me to suck his dick… but after all the orgasms he’s given me tonight.. I think I can go through with it.” But as I was thinking that, he bent down, put his hands between my legs and spread them, then knelt down in front of me, snaked his arms under my knees, grabbed my thighs and pulled me forward sharply so I was on my back.
It took me a second to register what was happening, I was looking up at the ceiling, thinking “I don’t think he’s gonna ask me to suck his dick..” when I felt him pull my panties aside.
It dawned on me what, and in my head, I thought “is this really about to happen?” As I felt his warm wet tongue run up my pussy. I sharply inhaled, looked down from the ceiling and saw his face, his eyes closed as his ran his tongue up my pussy again. “Oh shit.. he’s doing it…”
He put his hands on my thighs right below my knees and pushed them back in to me, giving him full access to my pussy, and he dove in. My back came up off the sofa as I felt has tongue flatten against my pussy and he licked up slowly, running the full length of his tongue up, tasting every inch of me, his slick warm tongue gliding up my pussy over my clit. As he licked up, I couldn’t help but moan and FINALLY as the tip of his tongue ran up my clit, giving me a quick second of reprieve, my body jerked.
He looked up at me and smiled. “You’re taking as much as I can give, baby.” Then he locked his lips on my exposed clit, using his tongue on his bottom lip, sucking in slightly but pushing his tongue down in quick bursts. Every burst eliciting a jerk from me. My body was already tired from the orgasms earlier, but he was taking no prisoners, one of his hands left my leg, and I felt his fingers slide back inside me getting another arch from me as he added his finger motion to the quick bursts his lip and tongue were giving my clit. As he felt my breathing quicken, he let go of my other leg and used that free hand to squeeze my left tit.
It was too much for me, I knew I was going to cum again. My legs wrapped around his head and I squeezed on him, it trapped his hand under his chin, his fingers fully inserted in me. His lips and tongue still doing the little bursts on my clit. My hands reached down on to his head and I pressed him as hard as I could in to my pussy.
With his hand immobilized, he improvised and just started closing his fingers towards his hand inside me quickly, open and close, open and close rubbing all the right spots.
I broke. The dam burst. I was cumming on his face. I tried to sit up and get away, but his hand that was on my tit quickly let go and he wrapped it around my waist, holding me there as he continued to eat my pussy. I screamed in pleasure, squeezing his head, now trying to push his head away, my brain begging him to stop, but my body writhing in pleasure. I breathed in, my breathing really shallow, moaning with every exhale. Until I finally came back to earth, a melted body, sinking in to the sofa, breathing like I’d just run a 5k marathon, sprinting the whole time.
My legs released their clamp on his head, I felt his lips release my clit and his fingers slide out of me, then I felt a light kiss on my clit, which even that light touch caused my body to jerk slightly.
I laid on the sofa, trying to catch my breath. I looked down at him… the biggest smile on his face. “I take it you like that, huh?” I tried to talk, but nothing came out. He laughed and looked down at his now wet shirt and wiped his face.
Finally words came out of me between breaths. “Please…please tell me… you’re done… I can’t… again… so soon.”
He just laughed, kneeling there, enjoying the sight of me writhing in post orgasmic bliss.
“You want me to be done giving tonight?” I nodded, I hadn’t cum that hard ever in my life. I held my hand out “let me get you off…I need…recovery..”
He laughed again, “No, mija, this one is gonna require more than a hand.” He stood up, his dick still pointing straight at me. “And besides, the wife is coming home soon. She’s going to really enjoy it when she gets home.”
I nodded, actually kind of glad, because truth be told… I was exhausted. He looked at his watch, then back at me.
“Thank you for a wonderful night, sweetie. I need to go, uh… change my clothes and get ready for the wife. You sit there and recover, try not to concentrate on not dying for a minute, cuz you look like you’re ready to.” Another laugh from him, and also from me to be fair haha. “Once you’re recovered, get to bed, ok!”
I nodded and he went to his room. I laid there for what felt like hours as my body slowly recovered from 3 huge orgasms, until I was able to get up and finally go to my room to sleep…