2 Jan 2016
I'm waiting for you...
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I'm waiting for you.
I beat you home from work, and I'm waiting. Here I am, in the kitchen, bent over the table and facing the door. I'm wearing nothing but a pair of shiny FM boots and a bustier. I adjusted it so that you will be able to see my breasts spilling over the top as they squish against the wood of the table.
Mmmmm, cock... I'm thinking about your cock; your big, hard, throbbing cock... I have tossed you off earlier this week, I have laid beside you, gelled your cock, stroked you rigid, talked a little dirty and released your creamy seed into my hand. Now I want mine...
But you aren't here yet. I wish you would hurry up. Just be a few strides away, and I'm still waiting. It will only take you a minute or two from walking in, sensing me, seeing me, fucking me, filling me with your thick ribbons of spunk. But right now is lasting forever, this waiting is interminable.
I shift my legs, my big naked bum in the air as you open the front door, letting the little draughts of air sneak in to lick my bare skin.
I've been leaning over this table for fifteen minutes now, and my juices are flowing already. As soon as you walk in that door, you will see me, my arms and hands flat on the table, my pale, round boobs bulging. Behind my head, you will see my round ass cheeks, a larger imitation of my squishy in-built breasts, waiting for you. More cushion for the pushin', they say. Whatever, my ass is big, and you like it, you love it! Watching it bounce as you hit me hard, slamming my sex.
I'm wearing these boots because I know my wet pussy is now at exactly the right height for...
I hear you pause. No wonder, I've hung my lacy worn, sweaty knickers on the keyhook.
I bet you're wondering what I'm doing. You know I'm home, and I would have called out to you by now, were this any other day. But this is today, and this is now, and seconds from now, you will be feasting your eyes on my smooth skin, my splayed ass, blood flowing fast, heating your cock.
I hear you hanging up your keys. Did you sniff my panties? Are you holding them now? Seconds are days to this pulsing throb between my legs, Ric hurry up! Never mind my knickers, come and get what made them wet, come and taste me, sample me, use me!
I squeeze my thighs together, and feel the delicious oozing of my sweet, slick fluid seeping down my soft inner thighs. I didn't shower when I got home from work. I know you love my scent, mixing in its own earnestness all day. You will slide wonderfully inside me...
Mmm... I spread my legs, muscles taut over the boots, my glistening petals delicately welcoming the rush of fresh air. Ah, the promise of your hardening cock, sliding its length between these lips. The thought of your thick, pre cum juices leaking into and onto my pussy as you release your excitement into me. I cannot believe I love the feel of your spunk in me the way I do, its creamy goodness on my skin, in my body, it drives me wild. I never imagined in my life, I would crave any man's fluids the way I crave yours and god I need yours now!
It's all I can do to stop from playing with myself, smearing my thick warm juices with my own hand, but you love that first pleasure, that first little dip into my spiced nectar, that first touch that makes me swoon, the touch I am burning for... That first little touch between my legs and a taste past onto your lips are whole worlds of delight in a single smear for you.
I cannot wait until you finally slide your swollen, throbbing shaft through my little hole, running into my juicy, slick, welcoming pussy tube, mashing it against my swollen clit and through to my cervix...
Oh, but you make my legs weak! I love it when your cock thrusts against my cervix.
Already, with your footsteps in the hallway, I can feel my tremble, my shaking knees, the padded softness of my upper legs, my warm ass, awaiting your hastily bared skin...
I know your cock will probe me as you aim for my prize, I will feel your cock as you slap my ass cheeks, it turns you on, seeing my ass a little red. Your swollen head will wait no longer, I will feel your aim, I will offer no resistance.
I want you bouncing off my ass, hands grabbing my rounded hips, balls slapping hard and wet against me as you pound me deep... I know you will skewer me on your fat cock, driving harder and harder, trying to push deeper and deeper inside me. I will be grabbing the table hard as you fuck me senseless, and by the time you finish, the heavy hard wood will be nothing to what you just shoved into me. We'll have to polish off the scuff marks from the floor, and move the table back into its normal position.
Ah, I feel my aching wetness beginning to trickle down my leg. Can your cock sense me already, out here, just beyond the threshold? Can you smell my sex, even over the knickers I'm sure you are clutching in your hand, running a finger into the sticky gusset? Seconds from now, you will be clutching my hips and plunging deep into my sopping hole, my ass cheeks will be bouncing and my hips will be undulating until they can't keep up with you...
I want you to lose control, Ric, hammer me good and proper. My breasts are taking my upper body weight, and my legs are splayed, my shining, throbbing, aching pussy ready and waiting for a good, hard, pounding fuck from your delicious cock.
Take me Ric, reach this doorway and see me, nearly naked, desperate for you to fucking take me hard, I lust to feel the final stretch of your cock as you rise into a heaving orgasm, I long to feel your seed, raised deep from within your balls, pulsing again and again through your tube, swelling the length of your cock, spreading your girth, I love your cock Ric, I am your absolute whore, stretch me, spray my inner walls, soak my womb, cream my thighs, satiate my aching womanly needs.
I see your shadow cross the floor, I close my eyes, my pussy walls clench, ready for the four heartbeats it will take for you to get behind me and see how wet I am for you...
And here you are, take me!
"Take me right now!..."