Welcome Home Sex - Sex Stories

Welcome Home Sex

... and pull them down my legs. I can already feel the dampness between my legs. I want you so bad but I don't want you to rush it. It has been three days since my aching pussy has felt the touch of your tongue, your lips, and your stiff cock. I be damned if I let you hurry through with a fast fuck. You pick me up and plant me on the table in the foyer lifting my dress as you lower me down on the edge of the cold surface. You are still kissing me as you slip a finger through my wet folds almost making me jump off the table. “Not yet baby,” you say. I need to taste you first and I want you to cum for me, cum in my mouth. I need this more than you know sweetheart.” “Okay love, take your time,” I whisper. “Fuck baby, you are so tight and wet and that’s just the way I like you.” You kneel down and place my legs on your shoulders and scoot me further to the edge of the table. The tip of your tongue brushes across my clit and I almost cum. “Be still,” you warn. Your tongue begins to dance around my swollen nub and you take it in your lips and suck it slow at first, then harder and harder. I lean back as you slide three fingers inside me and I pull you tighter to me with my legs. “Don't stop baby, I beg. Don't stop please. I am almost there. Oh, how I've missed you." You abruptly stop and stand to kiss me, your face slick from my sweetness but your fingers continue to fuck me. “I want to watch you cum. Cum baby. Cum for me. Don't close your eyes! I want to see when you come apart." At that very minute the waves of orgasm rush through me. You watch in pure delight with those dark, hooded sexy as hell eyes as I cum for you. You pick up my discarded panties, quickly wipe your face and ball them up in your hand and place them in your jacket pocket. “You won't be needing these tonight,” you say jokingly. You take my hand and lead me to the door. “You will return the pleasure to me at the restaurant!" Off to dinner we go...