It had been a particularly long day, and I arrived home with a lot of pent up energy from all the frustration. I made a simple 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 work.
Although it didn’t fit my energy level, I settled on some recreational reading. I had some laundry to get a move on first though, so I spent some time gathering it up and trucking it downstairs into the laundry room.
I began sorting through clothes and filling the washing machine. About halfway through the sorting process, I felt warmth from behind as arms wrapped around my body and “Hey, you” was whispered into my ear. I could feel his hot breath on my neck and as his hands ran down my toned sides and under my shirt onto my waist, my heart picked up pace and I felt my breath catch ever so slightly.
“I thought you were going to be late?” I asked as Rob began kissing my neck and sliding his hands up my skin while removing my shirt. I lifted my arms to free myself and ground back into his pelvis where I could feel his cock growing inside his pants. He pushed back while grabbing my small but firm 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 floor. He began to tease me, brushing his fingers along my flat stomach up to the bottom of my tits. I could feel myself getting wet from just this alone, and my small nipples were rock hard from the cold and the arousal.
I began to breathe deeper and bit my lip as he circled his fingers closer to my nipples, pausing momentarily to squeeze my tits every once in a while. Sometimes he’d brush one of my nipples as he did this, causing me to shiver and inhale quickly, as they were so sensitive.
I realized I was slowly grinding my hips back against his cock, which was becoming harder, and as I became more and more turned on, I moved faster and with more purpose.
Suddenly he squeezed one of my nipples causing me to gasp. He was driving me crazy, and all I could think about was getting on my knees and getting his stiff cock in my mouth. He began to move his left hand down my body to unbutton my jeans and slide straight in my panties to gently rub along my slit. With his finger lubed up from my juices, he began to rub my clit in circles, and I began to really drive my ass against his cock.
“Mmm,” I could hear him groan, 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 undid his belt and pants, letting his near-fully erect cock spring forth. I started by breathing hot air on his balls and grabbing his cock with one hand. I began to lick up his balls and gently suck on them, which had him breathing harder. I looked up at him to see his expression of high arousal, gazing at me through half closed eyes and mouth slightly open. With my eyes still on him, I began to lick slowly up his shaft, making him moan.
I was getting so turned on by all of this that I began to use my other hand to play with my clit. This sent me into overdrive and I forgot about teasing him. His cock was quickly thrust into my mouth and I began sucking on him enthusiastically. I reminded myself to slow down a bit and flicked the tip of his cock with my tongue. By this time, he had his eyes closed and head leaned back, allowing him to get lost in the pleasure. Beginning to rub his cock with my hand while sucking and licking as much of it as I could fit into my mouth, I could tell he was getting close. Hell, I was so turned on that I could probably cum soon too.
I started playing with his balls again, rolling them around in my fingers, giving a gentle squeeze here and there. I stopped sucking his cock to lick them and suck them, getting one of them at a time in my small hot wet mouth. Rob was moaning and moved his hand to the back of my head. No longer able to hold back, I engulfed what I could manage of his cock into my mouth and allowed him to set the pace with his hand on my head. I supplemented what was unable to fit in my mouth 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 hand was on overdrive 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 mouth 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 devious smile on my face.
“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 quick into it so not to bore those looking for the ooey gooey bits.)