It’s a daily occurrence for me. Seated at my desk, scrolling through seemingly endless reports, my mind begins to wander. In my mind, I escape from my corporate confines and find myself lying with you in our bed. Both of us are naked and our hands explore each other’s bodies.
Your hands run across my chest. Your fingers comb through the hair that covers my chest and trails down my stomach. Occasionally, you trace gentle circles around my nipples. It’s a new sensation, but I’m all in to experience it all. Traveling down my torso, you avoid my aroused manhood and caress my thighs. Your touch is so subtle and causes me to giggle. Your hands leave no inch of my flesh untouched.
Similarly, my hands explore every inch of your skin. I graze your neck with my fingertips and move down to trace your collar bones before massaging my hands down your arms. Returning to your chest, I let my fingers drag down your sternum before spreading to the sides to circle your firm, round breasts. My circling fingers casually spiral until I’m grazing the sensitive flesh of your soft areolas. Your nipples tighten and grow erect before my eyes. I tenderly pinch both aroused nipples before continuing my travels down your body. I drag my fingertips down across your toned stomach and trace the crease where your thighs meet your mound. Finally, my hand cups your plump vulva. You purr into my ear.
With one last deep kiss, I move to reposition myself to lay between your legs. Each hand grasps the back of your thighs and pushes your knees up towards your chest and spread wide. I pause to admire your hairless box. Your outer lips are full and plump. Your inner lips extend from between these fleshy lobes already glistening with wetness. The hood that hides your pearl has retreated in excitement and your engorged clit is twitching with anticipation.
I make my tongue flat and wide and press it firmly against your soft lap. The pressure causes my tongue to slip between your folds and causes your lips to spread wide. Slowly, I lick from your taint up to your throbbing clit. I pull back to take another look. The attention of my tongue mixed with your heightened state of lust has left your sex open and begging for more. Your inner lips have parted, laid to the sides, and spread over the fleshy, plump lobes of your mound like a butterfly’s wings. A rich pink center reaches from your swollen clit down to disappear inside your already opening entrance. A trickle of clear, viscous liquid flows from your blossoming flower which runs down over your tight star and escapes between your cheeks. This is a sight I’ll never grow tired of. I hungrily dive back in to devour your flesh.
Your moans grow loud and continuous which indicates your heightened state of arousal. I dip my tongue one last time before sitting up and shuffling myself forward between your legs. You reach down to grasp my engorged, precum-leaking cock. One hand slowly tugs on my shaft, the other fondling my sac. The feeling is indescribable. The soft strokes coax more clear liquid to escape from the tip which falls into the folds of your open pussy. Your hand rubs my sensitive glans up and down between your puffy lips and comes to rest at your open entrance.