It’s been about a week since my birthday and I’m staring at my phone.
Should I message her? I wonder to myself.
I haven’t talked to Chelsea since my birthday. She said that she was busy with work for a few days and I don’t want to bother her. But what does 'a few days' mean?
'Fuck it,' I say to myself. I pick up the phone
Hey, what are you up to now? How’s work been? I click send.
I have no idea what to expect or when she’ll reply. It’s 12:30pm on a Thursday afternoon so she’s undoubtedly working. I’m over-thinking this. I should pre-occupy myself with something.
'Bing!' My phone goes off. I pick up my phone, excited to hear from her.
Hey! Work’s been crazy but it’s slowing down now. How have you been?
I’ve been good. Just lounging around. I didn’t know how long you’d be busy for so I decided to give you some extra time.
Awww, you’re so sweet :) were you thinking about hanging out soon?
Was I thinking about hanging out soon? Fuck ya, I was. I haven’t jerked off in a week and I was pining to get back inside her. But I can’t say that, right?
Haha, you caught me! I was thinking about it. I miss you. Smooth. Very smooth.
Awww, I miss you too, she replies. Hey, have you ever sexted before? she asks.
Naw, aren’t you at work? Can you do that?
Sure, I’m on lunch and no one’s around right now.
I don’t know what to say, I’ve never sexted before. Just before I can reply, she sends, I’m rubbing my clit thinking of you.
'Oh shit,' I think to myself, 'Say something.'
How wet are you? I reply.
So wet. My fingers are really sticky.
I want to be inside of you right now, I reply. I wait for a minute. Did I do it wrong? Was I too forward?
'Bing!' I check to see what she says.
Oh God ya. I want your hard cock back inside me. Fucking me. Pounding my tight pussy raw.
I’m getting hard reading these texts.
Suck on my cock and let me cum all over your face and mouth, I reply.
Mmmmmm, ya, all over my lips, I crack.
What time are you getting home at? I ask.
I’m leaving at 5, I should be back by 5:30. I’ll message you before I leave xoxox
Can’t wait, I reply.
I’ve got five hours and I literally spend it reading over the texts and fantasizing about her. Half the time I spend it naked lying on my bed with a raging erection, trying my best not to masturbate but it begins to ache to be tugged.
'Bing!' My phone goes off and I pick it up.
Just leaving now. I’ll be home in 30. Just wait for me on the back porch and I’ll let you in. I want your big sweaty cock in my warm wet mouth so bad.
I throw my clothes on and head to her backyard. I’ve got about twenty-five minutes to kill so I sit on a porch chair and flip through some online porn on my phone.
'Bing!' I’m just sitting at a red light. My panties are dripping wet. See you in 5 xoxo
Between her messages and the porn, I’m sitting here with a giant tentpole sticking out of my pants. Not too long later, I hear some rustling coming from her kitchen.
'She’s home!' I think to myself.
She opens up the sliding door and comes out. She’s dressed in a tight white skirt that goes down to above her knees and she’s wearing a red blouse with the top two buttons undone, showing off her exquisite cleavage. Her long, silky black hair glistens in the sun.
“Hey, stranger,” she says enthusiastically. “Miss me?”
“Only a little bit,” I reply with a coy smile.
“Come on,” she says. I hop off the chair and follow her inside.
I close the sliding door behind me and before she can say anything, I push her up against the wall and start kissing her passionately, pressing my erection against her. I waste no time in unbuttoning her blouse, exposing her red bra holding back her voluptuous breasts. I pull her bra down and start sucking on her large, stiff nipples. She presses my face deeper into them and moans as I massage them with my tongue.
I move up and slowly suck on and kiss her neck, removing her blouse and unlatching her bra. I hear them both hit the ground. She runs her hands through my hair as I move my hands down and cup her ass. Finding the zipper at the back of her skirt, I slide it down and reach in feeling her tight, meaty ass. I grab the ends of her skirt and slowly begin to pull it down past her hips. I watch as it falls to the floor, leaving her in only a light red silk thong that hugs her body tightly.
She begins to tug at the band on my sweats, looking down at the outline of my hard cock. I whip off my t-shirt and pull down my sweats and boxers, kicking them off to the side before I press her back against the wall, pinning her hands above her. I rub my cock against her as she moans.
“Wrap your arms and around my neck,” I tell her.
She does and I firmly grab her ass, lifting her up. With one hand holding her up, I take the other and pull her thong to the side, exposing her damp, bald snatch. My cock is primed to get back inside her and I don’t hesitate sliding it in. She bites on her lower lip as I slide every inch into her.
“Mmmm,” she moans.
I pull back and start thrusting, her body pinned up against the wall and her legs wrapped around my waist.
“Oh god, fuck me,” she moans harder, “Yes, yes!”
I carry her over to the counter and place her down. Pulling off her thong and tossing it aside, I bury my face into her snatch. Running my tongue up her folds and onto her clit, I can hear her breathing pick up and her body tighten. I flick my tongue faster as she arches her back and rubs her nipples.