Assignations - 2 - Sex Stories

Assignations - 2

I’m not at the office today. Nope, I’m out on the road and it just so happens that I have to make a detour though your neck of the woods. Tapping on the open back door, I just ambled in. I’ve done it before and although it makes you jump, you’ve got used to it now. You even tell me if you’re going to be alone for the day. Naughty beast! So I know he’s not here. You also know I hoped to find time to drop by, just not this early. I can hear you in the shower, so I quietly slip my clothes off and nearly give you a heart attack as I step silently in behind you, reaching round to cup your lovely breasts in each hand. Cold hands have an instantaneous effect - your beautiful nipples are instantly erect and hard. A little like my upright soldier who is now prodding happily into your butt cheeks. You turn round in my arms and raise them round my neck as you grab me to you, your breasts squashing sexily between us. You lift one leg around my waist and ‘He’ instantly finds the crease of you entrance, sliding along it in the slipperiness of your juices where I’ll be going with him in a minute. We kiss, wetly. Water running down us, such a sexy feeling. I kiss my way down to your wonderful breasts, suckling on each hard teat in turn. I love the way you shudder when I do that. Then kissing my way on down across your lovely belly and into your wiry tangle of loveliness. On to you lovely juicy lips, as you place that foot on my shoulder as I kneel in front of you. Your outer lips, engorged ...

... as they are, hang slightly loose so that I can take them in my mouth and suck on them. The taste, texture and feeling is out of this world. If I had to choose a last supper, dining at the ‘Y’ would have to be it. I am blessed with a slightly larger tongue and I use it now to good effect, running it round, licking and tasting those wonderful secretions. Such an amazing aphrodisiac, I thought. 'He' was hard and ready before, but now 'He’s' added glowing and throbbing to his indications of readiness repertoire. It’s so intense it almost hurts. You can’t take it anymore and pull me back up to eat and kiss my own mouth and lips. We stumble out into the main part of your bathroom and I lift you onto the perfectly positioned counter. The height was designed for this, it has to have been deliberate. I kneel down for one last taste, also to make sure you’re wet enough. Having satisfied myself, I lean you back against the wall mirror and put your legs over my shoulders. 'He' finds his way in without further help. Just the knob, pressing your lips, as he knocks, wanting to enter. I feel you hold yourself open for me and him and press a little further forward. The knob of my red angry cock is engulfed as, without stopping, I feed you his whole length. You’ve held him before, you know his size, you know that when you wrap two hands round his shaft there is still more left. You know the size I’m blessed with and you love every last millimetre. I watch your face as I just keep going, further ...