A woman menage alone gets a surprise.

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It had been a particularly prospicient day, and I arrived house with a lot of pent up energy from all the thwarting. I made a uncomplicated dinner and settled down into the evening, though unsure of what to do with myself. I had the house to myself tonight, since Rob had sent me a text earlier saying he'd be home late from employment.

Although it didn't fit my energy stage, I settled on some recreational Reading. I had some washing to get a motion on first though, so I spent some clock time gathering it up and trucking it downstairs into the laundry way.

I began sorting through clothes and filling the washables machine. About halfway through the categorization process, I felt warmth from behind as munition wrapped around my body and"Hey, you"was whispered into my ear. I could find his hot breath on my neck opening and as his paw ran down my toned incline and under my shirt onto my waist, my heart picked up step and I felt my breathing space catch ever so slightly.

"I thought you were going to be late ?"I asked as Rob began kissing my neck and sliding his hired hand up my skin while removing my shirt. I lifted my coat of arms to free myself and ground back into his pelvis where I could palpate his cock growing inside his trouser. He pushed back while grabbing my small but stiff breasts, inciting a sigh from me.

I tried to turn around to face him, but he stopped me."Not yet"and he unclipped my bra and dropped it to the flooring. He began to tease me, brushing his finger's breadth along my categorical tum up to the bottom of my tits. I could sense myself getting wet from just this alone, and my small nipples were rock hard from the cold and the arousal.

I began to breathe bass and bit my lip as he circled his fingers closer to my pap, pausing momentarily to squash my teat every once in a patch. Sometimes he'd brush one of my pap as he did this, causing me to shiver and inhale quickly, as they were so sensitive.

I realized I was slowly grinding my articulatio coxae back against his cock, which was becoming harder, and as I became more and more turn on, I moved faster and with more use.

Suddenly he squeezed one of my mammilla causing me to gasp. He was driving me half-baked, and all I could think about was getting on my stifle and getting his stiff cock in my backtalk. He began to move his left hand down my body to unbutton my jeans and slideway straight in my panties to gently rub along my slit. With his finger lubed up from my succus, he began to rub my clitoris in circles, and I began to really labor my ass against his cock.

"Mmm,"I could get word him moan, and I decided it was time for pay-back. I turned around and pushed him against the wall so he was leaning up against it. I got down on my knees and unmake his belt and pants, letting his near-fully set up cock spring forth. I started by breathing hot air on his ballock and grabbing his pecker with one manus. I began to figure out up his glob and gently suck on them, which had him breathing harder. I looked up at him to see his expression of high foreplay, gazing at me through half closed eyes and mouth slightly spread. With my eyes still on him, I began to lick slowly up his light beam, making him moan.

I was getting so turned on by all of this that I began to use my other hand to wreak with my clit. This sent me into overdrive and I forgot about teasing him. His rooster was quickly thrust into my rima oris and I began sucking on him enthusiastically. I reminded myself to slow down a bit and flicked the tip of his pecker with my lingua. By this metre, he had his eyes closed and principal leaned back, allowing him to get lost in the pleasure. Beginning to rub his putz with my hand while sucking and licking as much of it as I could fit into my mouth, I could narrate he was getting close. Hades, I was so turned on that I could probably cum soon too.

I started playing with his balls again, rolling them around in my digit, giving a ennoble squeeze here and there. I stopped sucking his cock to lick them and imbibe them, getting one of them at a clock time in my small hot wet backtalk. Rob was moaning and moved his hand to the back of my head. No longer capable to hold back, I engulfed what I could manage of his cock into my backtalk and allowed him to set the pace with his hired man on my brain. I supplemented what was unable to fit in my oral fissure by rubbing it with my hand.

He soon began breathing harder and louder while his whole body tensed up, and I was ready for my prize. My helping hand was on overuse rubbing my clit, and as his hot cum hit my tongue and began filling my mouth, I felt myself going over the edge into an orgasm as well. I moaned with my sassing still clamped around his cock, ensuring none of it would be lost to me. I swallowed and licked up anything that escaped, and then looked up with a roundabout smile on my nerve.

"Ready to move to the bedroom ?"

( Any feedback would be greatly appreciated, as this is my first story. My intention was to leave characters mostly open to imagination, since attraction varies greatly from person to person. I also got quickly into it so not to suffer those looking for the ooey gooey bits. )