This was intended to be posted anonymously on another forum, but it kept getting taken down. Not sure why, when it was posted in a thread that was intended for stuff like this. I never intended it to be a story, although it has turned out that way. I won't go into detail about any part of it, but I will say that if you do read on, this is how I would get things done.
Oh yeah, please take heed of the warning. Do not continue if sexually explicit content offends you.
My Way
I come home from a hard days work at the office, tired and weary. Sitting down in my comfortable chair, I put my feet up on the nearby table. The smell of dinner being cooked, with a hint of that lovely perfume, emanates from the kitchen.
“How was work, Hun?” My beloved calls from the kitchen. I don’t reply but instead start to drift off. My love walks up to me and slides herself onto my lap. I do not open my eyes, but instead I let her heavenly aroma fill my senses. After a few moments, I ease my eyelids open and just look at her lovingly for just a few moments, thanking the stars that may be with someone as beautiful and as loving as her.
“Work was the same as always,” I said as I quickly dismissed the subject, “How long ‘till dinner is ready?” I ask her with a knowing look in my eye and a hint in my voice. She just looked back, deeply into my eyes as she moved in and kissed me fully on the lips. Her lips felt soft and moist against my own, and tasted faintly of strawberries. I put my arms around her and pull her in closer. The kiss lasted only a few moments before she broke it off and pulled back.
“Dinner will be ready when you want.” She said as she made her way into the kitchen. I sat and smiled to myself, I really was lucky to have her, and was sure she felt the same. Moments later, she came out of the kitchen and headed towards the stairs. I was too lost in thought to notice, but she was wearing just the apron. Getting to the door, she looked back at me over her shoulder. “Are you coming?” She asked with a tone that hinted seduction. My hint was not lost on her, nor hers on me. I rose out of my chair and followed.
As we ascended the stairs, I took off my jacket and slung it over the banister. I began to take my shirt off ad took my attention away from where I was going. My love decided to stop in front of me. As I took the next step, my face met with her lower back. I gently kissed her lower spine and heard her breathe of anticipation. I kissed lower, feeling the soft flesh of her backside with my lips. The anticipation was becoming too much, I just wanted her there and then on the stairs. I worked my way back up her back to the apron strings. Still kissing her back, I unfastened the bow she had tied with my teeth. “Wait…” she whispered as she started moving again. Her pace was quicker now. She removed the apron as she reached the top of the stairs and made her way into our room. She closed the door behind her, leaving me standing on the stairs. I smiled as I continued to remove my shirt while making my way up the rest of the stairs. I throw my shirt aside before walking through the closed door.
I close the door behind me and turned to look at my love. She lay there seductively on the bed, as god had intended her. Her smell was heavy in the air, the smell of perfume and now something different. She now had the smell of warming juices, the smell that meant she was hungry for me. As I made my way towards the bed, she sat up and perched herself on the edge. I sat down beside her as I leant in to kiss her. Her hand found my leg as my hand found the bed behind her. Her hand began to move up towards my belt.
“Uh uh,” I whispered softly while still held in the kiss, “now it’s you’re turn to wait.” I finish as I started to lay her down, kissing her all the while. With my love laid down I sit back up slightly and slowly look over her prone figure, following her every contour with my eyes. Slowly and softly, I run my free hand down her side, and with the backs of my fingernails I run them back up. As I reach her bountiful breasts, I circle her nipple softly several times, closing in with each circuit. Her breathing told me all I needed to know, it had become deep and audible. That sound makes me want this to never stop, I would be only too happy to die if this was the last thing I’d ever do. I slid my free hand behind her back as I moved back in to kiss her. She moved her lips to meet mine. For the moment, the kiss was all there was, but I had other plans, and so did she. I begin to kiss along her jaw, smoothing my lips over her with each kiss. Then there was her neck, and oh what a neck. I love this neck, so perfect. I kissed the perfect neck sat before me firmer than I kissed her jaw, now it was my breathing to become heavy. With each kiss came the breath of anticipation, from her and myself. I would breathe out of my nose so I didn’t break the steady rhythm of kisses, my breath on her neck only served to heighten her arousal. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled me on top of her, intent on making me spend the night on her neck. Of course, I resisted which only made her more persistent.
I managed to break free as I continued down her luscious body, kissing as I went. I had once been told not to be too keen, and this tip stayed with me through my years. With this in mind, I changed my approach. With each kiss down the supple flesh of her beautiful breast, my kiss lightened until it was but a touch. I brush my lips softly over her nipple, stopping for just a second as the touch barely registered with my love. There it was; the distinct tensing of her muscles that told me she started clawing at the bed. I want to smile, but I can’t. To smile would pull my lips tight and ruin my rhythm and pace. I continued down her body, kissing her soft belly firmly as I did with her neck. I can feel her getting deep into arousal now as her body starts to move with the waves of ecstasy that roll over her like thunder from an approaching storm. With my hands, I hold her still with a firm yet delicate touch, a touch that said “I’m in control and I say when.” Slowly I move further down and now I feel her legs brushing against my arms. She arches her back slightly as she feels the moment drawing near. The storm was getting nearer.
My kisses soften again, as I approach her most delicate area. This was possibly my favourite part of her entire body. It is a true treasure that cannot be compared to any other. In my eyes, it is the epitome of beauty. It was as smooth as the rest of her skin. Her sweet pussy really was a beautiful sight to behold. I move quickly to her inner thigh as she made a groan that was a mix of annoyance of moving on so quickly and the pleasure of being teased. I kiss my way down her thigh. Now I can feel her tremors; they reminded me of an earthquake far away. I stop just above her knee and begin to kiss my way back up. I kiss gently then firmly with each kiss. One last, gentle kiss and I stop. I trace patterns on her leg lightly with my tongue for just a few moments before carrying on kissing up her leg. I ease her legs apart as I reach the top of her leg and lightly kiss the crease in her skin where her inner thigh meets with the outer edges of her beautiful pussy.
I once again, I reverse the direction of my kiss, but I stop half way down her thigh. I can smell her juices, and they threaten to whip into a sexual frenzy. I resist, obviously, as this was for her, not for me. I move my head slowly towards the full, luscious lips of her pussy but I stop myself so close that she can feel my breath, which caused her to shiver which each exhalation. I withdraw my head slightly, taking her out of range of my breath. The shivers softened, but would not remain so for long. I slowly move my head back in, but this time, I stop with my lips brushing hers, barely touching. I could feel how moist she was becoming and I knew it wouldn’t be long now. I ease my tongue between those lips, only just mind, as I taste her sweet, sweet juices. I tease my tongue up and down, still just inside her lips. Her excitement becomes even more evident, as she now finds it hard to conceal her arousal. I ease my tongue in further, tasting more of her. She was warm inside, and getting hotter. I teased my tongue lightly around her warm, wet vagina. I began to pay more attention to her breathing, moving my tongue in time. After a few moments, I eased my finger in with my tongue and worked them alternately, heightening her pleasure. A few more moments pass as I work her inside before I withdraw my tongue. I explore her thoroughly with my tongue, searching for her swelling clitoris. It doesn’t take long for me to find it and begin flicking my tongue over her swollen clit as I slipped another finger inside her. My fingers work easier the wetter she becomes. I moisten my lips with my tongue before closing them around her clit. Now inside my mouth, her clit is at my mercy. I begin to suck on it, lightly at first, while exploring it with my tongue. Her body begins to buck and writhe as ecstasy rolls over her. Her breathing quickens and, with it, so do my fingers. Her moans become louder and quicker as the final moment draws close. My fingers start to burn as her hot juices begin to flow more freely. I continue my relentless teasing of her clit as the muscles in her vagina squeeze my fingers.
Suddenly all is quiet, not a sound manages to escape my beloved as she releases her juices. Covered in her hot juices, I carry on. I slow my fingers to work with her breathing once again. Releasing her clit from the embrace of my lips, I carry on licking it. Slowly, her breathing begins to quicken again. The moans and groans emanating from her only serve to fuel my want for her, but still I resist. “This is for her,” I remind myself as to urge to slide my throbbing cock inside of her warm, wet pussy becomes increasingly difficult to resist. I continue to work my fingers in and out of her as her breathing continues to quicken once again. The moans come harder and faster as I take her clit between my moist lips and suck on it again, licking it with my tongue. The tiniest of whispers escape my love’s lips between the involuntary groans of pleasure. The whispers grow in volume as her breathing and my fingers quicken. She lets out a wail, calling out to the big man upstairs as her abdomen begins to convulse due to the rapid tensing of her muscles. I release her clit and push my tongue deep inside her to work with my fingers once again. Now I can feel her muscles really working. The floodgates would soon open again; the moment was getting closer and closer. Her breathing came in rapid burst; hard and fast. I worked my fingers and tongue harder and faster. My tongue was beginning to cramp up, but I only had to hold on for a few more moments, after that it will be worth it. I could almost count down the seconds until she blew like Old Faithful. I mentally counted down the seconds as I continue to pump her sweet pussy at an increasing rate. With a final scream of pure ecstasy, she releases a deluge of her sweet tasting juices. Still I continue as her juices fill my mouth and cover me once again. She seems to flow for ages as she has an orgasm that would measure on the Richter scale. Her flow slows to a trickle as she starts to calm. I slow my pace right down to ease her out of it. I remove my finger as I start to lap up the juices that trickled down her. I inserted my tongue once again, making sure I had cleaned her out.
As I was finishing cleaning her out, I felt her hands on my head. One hand slipped round my face and pulled me up.
“Now it’s your turn.” She said almost wearily. I kissed my way back up her body, paying no more attention to each area than I did on my way down. On my way back up, I paid attention to the other side of her body. I Kissed back up the other side of her neck and returned to her mouth. I kissed her passionately, yet tenderly, on the lips.
“You just rest,” I whispered to her as I began to withdraw from her entirely, “I’ll finish making the dinner.” With that, she beamed a loving smile in my direction as I stood to walk out the bedroom door. I stood there for a few moments as I just gazed at her beautifully spent body before turning to exit the room. “I love you.” I hear her call as I close the door behind me. “And I, you.” I call back as I make my way downstairs to finish making dinner.
Oh yeah, please take heed of the warning. Do not continue if sexually explicit content offends you.
My Way
I come home from a hard days work at the office, tired and weary. Sitting down in my comfortable chair, I put my feet up on the nearby table. The smell of dinner being cooked, with a hint of that lovely perfume, emanates from the kitchen.
“How was work, Hun?” My beloved calls from the kitchen. I don’t reply but instead start to drift off. My love walks up to me and slides herself onto my lap. I do not open my eyes, but instead I let her heavenly aroma fill my senses. After a few moments, I ease my eyelids open and just look at her lovingly for just a few moments, thanking the stars that may be with someone as beautiful and as loving as her.
“Work was the same as always,” I said as I quickly dismissed the subject, “How long ‘till dinner is ready?” I ask her with a knowing look in my eye and a hint in my voice. She just looked back, deeply into my eyes as she moved in and kissed me fully on the lips. Her lips felt soft and moist against my own, and tasted faintly of strawberries. I put my arms around her and pull her in closer. The kiss lasted only a few moments before she broke it off and pulled back.
“Dinner will be ready when you want.” She said as she made her way into the kitchen. I sat and smiled to myself, I really was lucky to have her, and was sure she felt the same. Moments later, she came out of the kitchen and headed towards the stairs. I was too lost in thought to notice, but she was wearing just the apron. Getting to the door, she looked back at me over her shoulder. “Are you coming?” She asked with a tone that hinted seduction. My hint was not lost on her, nor hers on me. I rose out of my chair and followed.
As we ascended the stairs, I took off my jacket and slung it over the banister. I began to take my shirt off ad took my attention away from where I was going. My love decided to stop in front of me. As I took the next step, my face met with her lower back. I gently kissed her lower spine and heard her breathe of anticipation. I kissed lower, feeling the soft flesh of her backside with my lips. The anticipation was becoming too much, I just wanted her there and then on the stairs. I worked my way back up her back to the apron strings. Still kissing her back, I unfastened the bow she had tied with my teeth. “Wait…” she whispered as she started moving again. Her pace was quicker now. She removed the apron as she reached the top of the stairs and made her way into our room. She closed the door behind her, leaving me standing on the stairs. I smiled as I continued to remove my shirt while making my way up the rest of the stairs. I throw my shirt aside before walking through the closed door.
I close the door behind me and turned to look at my love. She lay there seductively on the bed, as god had intended her. Her smell was heavy in the air, the smell of perfume and now something different. She now had the smell of warming juices, the smell that meant she was hungry for me. As I made my way towards the bed, she sat up and perched herself on the edge. I sat down beside her as I leant in to kiss her. Her hand found my leg as my hand found the bed behind her. Her hand began to move up towards my belt.
“Uh uh,” I whispered softly while still held in the kiss, “now it’s you’re turn to wait.” I finish as I started to lay her down, kissing her all the while. With my love laid down I sit back up slightly and slowly look over her prone figure, following her every contour with my eyes. Slowly and softly, I run my free hand down her side, and with the backs of my fingernails I run them back up. As I reach her bountiful breasts, I circle her nipple softly several times, closing in with each circuit. Her breathing told me all I needed to know, it had become deep and audible. That sound makes me want this to never stop, I would be only too happy to die if this was the last thing I’d ever do. I slid my free hand behind her back as I moved back in to kiss her. She moved her lips to meet mine. For the moment, the kiss was all there was, but I had other plans, and so did she. I begin to kiss along her jaw, smoothing my lips over her with each kiss. Then there was her neck, and oh what a neck. I love this neck, so perfect. I kissed the perfect neck sat before me firmer than I kissed her jaw, now it was my breathing to become heavy. With each kiss came the breath of anticipation, from her and myself. I would breathe out of my nose so I didn’t break the steady rhythm of kisses, my breath on her neck only served to heighten her arousal. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled me on top of her, intent on making me spend the night on her neck. Of course, I resisted which only made her more persistent.
I managed to break free as I continued down her luscious body, kissing as I went. I had once been told not to be too keen, and this tip stayed with me through my years. With this in mind, I changed my approach. With each kiss down the supple flesh of her beautiful breast, my kiss lightened until it was but a touch. I brush my lips softly over her nipple, stopping for just a second as the touch barely registered with my love. There it was; the distinct tensing of her muscles that told me she started clawing at the bed. I want to smile, but I can’t. To smile would pull my lips tight and ruin my rhythm and pace. I continued down her body, kissing her soft belly firmly as I did with her neck. I can feel her getting deep into arousal now as her body starts to move with the waves of ecstasy that roll over her like thunder from an approaching storm. With my hands, I hold her still with a firm yet delicate touch, a touch that said “I’m in control and I say when.” Slowly I move further down and now I feel her legs brushing against my arms. She arches her back slightly as she feels the moment drawing near. The storm was getting nearer.
My kisses soften again, as I approach her most delicate area. This was possibly my favourite part of her entire body. It is a true treasure that cannot be compared to any other. In my eyes, it is the epitome of beauty. It was as smooth as the rest of her skin. Her sweet pussy really was a beautiful sight to behold. I move quickly to her inner thigh as she made a groan that was a mix of annoyance of moving on so quickly and the pleasure of being teased. I kiss my way down her thigh. Now I can feel her tremors; they reminded me of an earthquake far away. I stop just above her knee and begin to kiss my way back up. I kiss gently then firmly with each kiss. One last, gentle kiss and I stop. I trace patterns on her leg lightly with my tongue for just a few moments before carrying on kissing up her leg. I ease her legs apart as I reach the top of her leg and lightly kiss the crease in her skin where her inner thigh meets with the outer edges of her beautiful pussy.
I once again, I reverse the direction of my kiss, but I stop half way down her thigh. I can smell her juices, and they threaten to whip into a sexual frenzy. I resist, obviously, as this was for her, not for me. I move my head slowly towards the full, luscious lips of her pussy but I stop myself so close that she can feel my breath, which caused her to shiver which each exhalation. I withdraw my head slightly, taking her out of range of my breath. The shivers softened, but would not remain so for long. I slowly move my head back in, but this time, I stop with my lips brushing hers, barely touching. I could feel how moist she was becoming and I knew it wouldn’t be long now. I ease my tongue between those lips, only just mind, as I taste her sweet, sweet juices. I tease my tongue up and down, still just inside her lips. Her excitement becomes even more evident, as she now finds it hard to conceal her arousal. I ease my tongue in further, tasting more of her. She was warm inside, and getting hotter. I teased my tongue lightly around her warm, wet vagina. I began to pay more attention to her breathing, moving my tongue in time. After a few moments, I eased my finger in with my tongue and worked them alternately, heightening her pleasure. A few more moments pass as I work her inside before I withdraw my tongue. I explore her thoroughly with my tongue, searching for her swelling clitoris. It doesn’t take long for me to find it and begin flicking my tongue over her swollen clit as I slipped another finger inside her. My fingers work easier the wetter she becomes. I moisten my lips with my tongue before closing them around her clit. Now inside my mouth, her clit is at my mercy. I begin to suck on it, lightly at first, while exploring it with my tongue. Her body begins to buck and writhe as ecstasy rolls over her. Her breathing quickens and, with it, so do my fingers. Her moans become louder and quicker as the final moment draws close. My fingers start to burn as her hot juices begin to flow more freely. I continue my relentless teasing of her clit as the muscles in her vagina squeeze my fingers.
Suddenly all is quiet, not a sound manages to escape my beloved as she releases her juices. Covered in her hot juices, I carry on. I slow my fingers to work with her breathing once again. Releasing her clit from the embrace of my lips, I carry on licking it. Slowly, her breathing begins to quicken again. The moans and groans emanating from her only serve to fuel my want for her, but still I resist. “This is for her,” I remind myself as to urge to slide my throbbing cock inside of her warm, wet pussy becomes increasingly difficult to resist. I continue to work my fingers in and out of her as her breathing continues to quicken once again. The moans come harder and faster as I take her clit between my moist lips and suck on it again, licking it with my tongue. The tiniest of whispers escape my love’s lips between the involuntary groans of pleasure. The whispers grow in volume as her breathing and my fingers quicken. She lets out a wail, calling out to the big man upstairs as her abdomen begins to convulse due to the rapid tensing of her muscles. I release her clit and push my tongue deep inside her to work with my fingers once again. Now I can feel her muscles really working. The floodgates would soon open again; the moment was getting closer and closer. Her breathing came in rapid burst; hard and fast. I worked my fingers and tongue harder and faster. My tongue was beginning to cramp up, but I only had to hold on for a few more moments, after that it will be worth it. I could almost count down the seconds until she blew like Old Faithful. I mentally counted down the seconds as I continue to pump her sweet pussy at an increasing rate. With a final scream of pure ecstasy, she releases a deluge of her sweet tasting juices. Still I continue as her juices fill my mouth and cover me once again. She seems to flow for ages as she has an orgasm that would measure on the Richter scale. Her flow slows to a trickle as she starts to calm. I slow my pace right down to ease her out of it. I remove my finger as I start to lap up the juices that trickled down her. I inserted my tongue once again, making sure I had cleaned her out.
As I was finishing cleaning her out, I felt her hands on my head. One hand slipped round my face and pulled me up.
“Now it’s your turn.” She said almost wearily. I kissed my way back up her body, paying no more attention to each area than I did on my way down. On my way back up, I paid attention to the other side of her body. I Kissed back up the other side of her neck and returned to her mouth. I kissed her passionately, yet tenderly, on the lips.
“You just rest,” I whispered to her as I began to withdraw from her entirely, “I’ll finish making the dinner.” With that, she beamed a loving smile in my direction as I stood to walk out the bedroom door. I stood there for a few moments as I just gazed at her beautifully spent body before turning to exit the room. “I love you.” I hear her call as I close the door behind me. “And I, you.” I call back as I make my way downstairs to finish making dinner.