The moment I come to the door, my heart is pounding. I feel the adrenaline pumping as the handle turns and the door squeaks open, slowly.
He stands there with a half smile and a wink, moving his head back to say "come on in". As I walk in and he closes the door, his magnificent brown eyes stare at me as though I was the most majestic thing he had ever seen. He bites his lower lip as he slowly removes his tank top, exposing his tatted chest and those perfectly delicious nipples. Slinging the tank top over his left shoulder, he's standing there in front of the closed window, with a hint of the sunlight radiating off of his perfect skin. His jeans fit tightly but burst at the crotch as he throbs for me.
"I missed you," he says in that soft, angelic voice of his that I sometimes don't hear.
"What?" I say, before processing it a few seconds later. "Oh, baby, I missed you too."
"Then come show me," he lets out a wink and gives me a come hither.
I slowly walk toward him, but he doesn't have time to wait. He grabs me by the hips and brings me in close to him, so we're chest to chest, as I remove my shirt, revealing my forest. He rests his chin on my chest, looking up at me with those baby browns. He's slightly quivering.
He rubs his giant, perfectly manicured hands up and down the hair on my chest, in such a perfect and sensual way. The touch is soothing as much as it as arousing. As he explores my abdomen, he raises up for a kiss.
His lips lock to mine and I see literal stars. They are like perfect, little clouds caressing mine, as he moves his tongue in slowly, wrestling against mine. It's all so sensual, so devine, as our tongues interlock, the sweet taste of peppermint chapstick and the joyful sound of smacking. As he kisses me, he rubs my bare back up and down, rhythmically to every kiss. Gently, he runs his nail down my back, as I flinch with overwhelming sensation. Our hips are locked as we're pressed on each other's bodies, I move my hands onto his hips. I feel the pressure of his erect dick as his rubs up against mine. His hands move lower and both perfectly land on the bottom of my ass, which he squeezes over and over, again, in rhythm to our kisses.
He gives my tongue a break and squeezes my cheeks harder right as he leans into my ear. "I want some of this," he sings into my ear with a breathy whisper, giving me another squeeze.
"It's all yours," I say back, faintly, heart beating through my chest.
He grabs my belt with his free hand and continues rubbing on my ass with the other, as he unbelts me. My dick throbs as he gently unzips my pants and moves them down my legs, slowly. I finally kick them off and he points to the bedroom door.
In the room, I jump on his perfectly made bed, in nothing but my briefs. My buldge is protruding and I'm leaving little droplets of pre-cum all over them. I lay down on the back, with my legs spread open, waiting for him.
He finally comes into the room, only he's lost his jeans and briefs. Standing at the door, he leans in the threshold and gives me a smile. His dick is rock hard, pointing at me like it's a magnet that found its pole. He makes a slow walk toward me, as I watch, practically drooling. As he walks, he grabs his dick and looks at it, stops, and looks back at me.
"You want this?" he gives a sensual whisper.
"I want it so bad," I whimper.
"Come earn it," he says, as he arrives at the bed and takes a seated, slowly stroking his own magic.
I reach my hand out and grab his dick, giving it a little squeeze. "Damn," I say.
"You like it?" he asks, with an air of confidence that shows me he knows the answer.
"You tell me," I say as I lean over it, gripping the bottom of the shaft with my hand, I rub my tongue up and down the head slowly.
Right over the urethra, I flip my tongue up and down, as he lets out a satisfying moan. I circle around the head several times, making sure no part of his beautiful head got missed. Every couple of licks, I take a moment to look up at him, and he moans in ecstasy at the sight. I reach down and grab his balls, giving them a rub and a light, sensual squeeze as I continue to moisten this beautiful pleasure stick. He gets more relaxed and lays back on the headboard, motioning me forward, so he can sit back and enjoy it. I lick around the hole, tasting every fluid ounce of pre-cum, giving his dick an occasional pump with my hand.
I give him one last glare, as he looks back at me, and I lick my lips. I crane my neck down and feast on that enormous brick, rocking my neck up and down, moving his dick through my mouth, and pressing it as far back in my throat as I can, as I let out subtle but cute gags. I let my tongue visit his head as I manuever my neck to and fro, bouncing up and down, watching my saliva take control of the situation. I hear his moans of joy and I feel him throbbing in my mouth, with more pre-cum dripping all over my tongue.
I continue circling around his dick, taking only a few moments to breathe, while I use my hand to pump joy into him. I dive back in, hold my breath, and slam his dick up and down my throat, gagging as my tongue wraps around his head. I feel him quivering as he leans forward, mumbling under his breath, he reaches at my briefs and lifts them off my ass, only for them to smack back down on my skin, making a slight popping noise. He sticks his hand under my drawers and grabs a hand full of ass, as I continue to feast on him. His hand sensually rubs through the hair on my ass, as he grabs a handful of skin in a pinch, moving his hand through the side of my cheek to my crack. Going back for a breath, I take his dick out of my mouth as I lick around all sides of it and he twists his fingers up and down my ass crack, sensually rubbing it as though it held a precious good inside.
"You want that?" I say, looking up at him, dick still throbbing in my hand.
"Mmhmm," he whimpers.
"Hm, I said, do you want that?" I squeeze his dick and he smacks my ass.
"Mmhmm!" He gives a little more force, gives me a smack, and now is rubbing my ass with both hands.