Working Day

Her hands played with her own large, hard nipples; stretching and teasing the eager bounds and grasping her firm breasts. Her body responded to the feel of her hands and they helped to unlock the door to her orgasm. Her head rolled backwards as her full weight pushed onto his face through her pussy. She cried out, again and again, louder and louder as she reached and then passed the brink. He felt another flood of warmth on his face and slowed his tongue to relish and lap at the result of her orgasm.

Gently she slid from him, breathing fast, sweat on her brow and bathing in the afterglow as he stroked gently the outside of her thighs; not trying to instill more excitement but merely trying to relax her taut body, knowing that her need could easily return if he touched too directly.

He watched her, parallel with her shaven pussy which glistened with her cum. He watched her breasts rise and fall, watched her face and drank in the beauty that he saw. She knew he could hardly talk to her without getting hard. Every time he looked she fired dreams and desires in him. He half closed his eyes, imagining her teasing caress on his nipples, insistent and prolonged. He imagined his cock inside her, thrusting passionately into one of her tight, wet holes. He imagined her strap-on cock, a toy as yet untried, which would part the folds of his pussy and seal his submission to her. His hardness ached to be relieved but, with a will he controlled it, saving himself for her pleasure and, at the same time, increasing his own desire.

"Coffee!" he said suddenly, bending and kissing her smooth mound. He walked to the kitchen and then to the bathroom after switching on the kettle. He sat on the toilet, a feminine affectation but a practical one. He knew the part had to be played well and enjoyed playing it to it's full. Underwear now absolved of the hardness of his excited cock he returned to the kitchen, made coffee and took it into the bedroom. She was talking to him as he entered the room and he heard her asking to wear something special for her today. "Of course, Hon." He returned. No question, just eagerness to be part of her thoughts and feelings.