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When I walked into our bedroom, I found him naked and sprawled out on our bed. The pile of clothes and wet towel on the floor indicated he’d taken a shower at some point. After the long flight home, he’d obviously laid down to rest and had fallen asleep. I quietly slipped into the bathroom to freshen up.

Twenty minutes later, I slid into my silk robe and walked back into the bedroom. He was still asleep but must’ve been having an erotic dream because his cock was semi hard. Unable to resist, I let the robe fall to the floor and crawled between his legs. I wrapped my hand around his member and brought it to my lips. Rather than taking him directly into my mouth, I began to softly lick the head; then swirled my tongue around the ridge and continued down the length of his shaft. His cock quickly grew to full mast with my ministrations. Once he was fully erect I returned my attention to the head. Wrapping my lips around it, I took as much of his length into my mouth as I could. I bobbed my head up and down, the suction powerful enough to wake him up. He moaned and his hands found their way to my hair.

“Well, hello there darling. Did someone miss me while I was away?”

Without taking his cock from my mouth I looked up at him and managed a nod. He groaned.

“Damn. You look sexy as hell with my cock in your mouth.”

I worked my way back up to the tip of his shaft and broke the suction. Rather than say anything I started licking the tip again, and slowly worked my way down to the base of his cock. This time I turned my attention to his balls, licking them before taking first one, then the other into my mouth.

“Oh fuck yes,” he hissed.

I was like a kitten with a bowl of fresh cream. I couldn’t get enough of him. I divided my attention between his cock and balls, driving him crazy with lust. He reached down and found my diamond hard nipples and began to twist and pinch them. That fueled my own lust and I stopped licking and sucking long enough to draw one of my fingers into my mouth and wet it. Shifting, I latched on to the head of his cock and teased his slit with my tongue. At the same time I slid my wet finger beneath his full balls and found his rosebud.

“Ohhh, you’re just a horny little minx aren’t you?” he queried.

“Mmmhhmmm, ” I answered around a mouthful of cock.

I wrapped my lips around the bulbous head and swallowed his length. At the same time, I pressed my finger against his rosebud, until it opened and accepted my finger. I worked my finger inside as I deep throated his cock. His hips bucked, forcing his cock even deeper into my mouth.

“Oh baby, oh yes, oh fuck,” he moaned as I pleasured him with my mouth and finger.

The bucking motion of his hips had driven my finger deeper inside. I found the walnut shaped mound of his prostate and pressed slightly.

“Fu- fuck, oh fuck baby. So good. Feels so fucking good.”

I knew he was close and part of me wanted to keep going until he erupted, shooting spurts of hot cum down my throat and into my belly. However, he had been away for far too long and I had an itch that could only be scratched by his cock. I pulled my finger free and after one final swirl of my tongue, I let his cock pop free from my mouth. He grumbled as I straddled his waist.

“Why did you stop?” he inquired. “I was so close.”

“I stopped because I’ve got something else in mind. Just lay back and enjoy the ride.”

With that, I guided his cock between my slick folds and into my soaked pussy. My intention was to tease him just a bit more, but the sight of me on top of him, my full breasts on display and the moist warm heat of my pussy snapped whatever shred of control he had. His fingers gripped my hips and he lifted me so that I slid up and down his shaft. I cupped my heaving breasts and tweaked my hard nipples as I rode his cock. My clit rubbed his pelvic bone and I spiraled closer to orgasm.

“Oh baby. That’s it. Right there. Just like that,” I moaned.

“Fuck yes baby, ride that cock,” he demanded.

“I’m gonna – oh fuck. I’m gonna cum,” I cried out as his pace became more frantic and he drove his cock into my soaked slit.

“Ohhh yes,” he growled.

His balls tightened and he emptied his seed, filling my pussy. I shuddered as the orgasm rocked my body, the inner walls of my pussy tight around his cock. As the waves subsided I collapsed on top of him, his cock still buried inside me. After a few minutes, I realized that his cock was still hard and I was just as horny as I had been when we started.

I slid off, reached into the bedside drawer and grabbed a bottle of lube. I straddled him again, only this time I faced away from him. Opening the lube I squirted some into my hand and then rubbed it onto his cock. I handed him the bottle and he put some on his finger and began to rub it around my butthole. He teased me with his finger much the way I had him earlier. Slowly, he worked his finger in and out, stretching my anus as I moaned and rocked my hips while his finger delved deeper.

“You like that, don’t you?” he asked.

“Yes,” I hissed as I cupped my aching breasts and twisted my nipples.

“But my finger isn’t what you really want, is it baby?”

“N- no,” I whimpered.

“Tell me what you want,” he demanded, pulling his finger free and slapping my butt cheeks.

“Your cock.”

“Where do you want it?” As he asked he slapped my other cheek.

“In my arse,” I groaned.

“Show me,” he growled, delivering two more deft smacks to each cheek.

I reached down and grabbed his cock then pressed it against my rubbery knot. I lowered myself slightly, keening as the meaty helmet pushed in, stretching me open. He gripped my hips and held me still as my body adjusted to the invasion.

“Fuck baby, I wish you could see this. Your tight ass hole is stretched around my cock. So fucking sexy.”

I moaned deeply and slid down, taking in another two inches of his cock slowly.

“Damn baby,” he said, his voice hoarse with desire.

I moved again, sinking down until his shaft was buried in my arse. I paused, enjoying the full sensation. Then I lifted my hips and began to slide up and down, riding his cock. I rose up just enough that the head nearly popped out and then slid back down until he was buried balls deep. As I rode him, the words began to spill out of my mouth.
“Oh fuck, oh baby. Your cock feels so good… so fucking good. Are you watching, baby? You like seeing me slide up and down on your hard cock, don’t you? You like it when I’m a dirty girl, don’t you? Oh fuck yes,” I babbled as I rode him.

My dirty talk brought out the animal in him and within seconds he lifted me off of him and urged me to my hands and knees.

“Mmm, that’s it baby,” I whimpered as he grabbed my hips and slammed his cock back into my arse. “Fuck that pussy, fuck me like the horny little bitch I am.”

Later I would discover the bruises his fingers left behind but in that moment, I only felt his cock ravaging me. He grunted as he pounded my tight opening.

“This arse is so fucking hot and tight baby. It feels so good around my cock. Oh yes. Shit, I’m going to cum in your arse baby. Oh fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he roared.

I felt his cock erupt, sending ropes of hot cum deep into my butthole. The eruption triggered my second orgasm and I screamed as I came, my orgasm slamming into me like a freight train.

“Ohhh fuck,” I panted. “Fuuccckkkk yes.”

My knees gave way and I collapsed on the bed. He laid on top of me, his cock still inside my arse. Our ragged breathing slowly returned to normal. Eventually, he regained enough strength to pull out and roll over beside me.

“That was amazing, baby,” he said, gathering me in his arms. I turned and our lips met in a tender kiss.

“That was better than amazing,” I replied. “I missed you. A lot.”

“I noticed,” he replied, tweaking a nipple between his fingers.

I shivered at the contact and felt the stirrings of hunger. I had just had two powerful orgasms and yet my body was eager for more.

“Want me to stop?” he questioned.

“No,” I pouted. “In fact, my other nipple is feeling a bit left out.”

“Is it now?” he asked.

“Mmmhhhmmm,” I replied.

“Well, in that case,” he said as he rose over the top of me. “Let me rectify that right now.”

He grasped a nipple in each hand and began to pinch and pull them. He twisted them back and forth like dials on a radio. I moaned and arched my back, silently begging for more. He tugged on them, pulling them away from my body.

“Does the other one still feel neglected?”

“Nooo,” I managed. “Oh no. Damn that feels good.”

“I’m glad you like it,” he replied. “I don’t plan on stopping anytime soon. In fact -”

He lowered his head and captured one nipple between his teeth. He sank his teeth into the fleshy nub until I whimpered. I couldn’t be still and found myself thrusting my hips, my pussy in need of its own attention. He let go of the aching tip and soothed it with his tongue.

“That sweet pussy needs some attention again, doesn’t it?” he asked between licks.

“Yes, it does,” I replied.

He grabbed my hand and guided it to my mound. I opened my legs and dipped two fingers into my dripping slit, coating them with our mixed juices. Meanwhile, he turned his attention to my other nipple and tugged it between his teeth. I whimpered as he gave it equal treatment. While he lavished attention on my needy nipples, I withdrew my cum coated fingers and brought them to my mouth. I sucked them clean then returned them to my steamy snatch. I found my throbbing clit and ran my finger over it.

“Mmm,” I moaned. “Damn baby, I’m still so fucking horny.”

He released my nipple from his mouth and looked up at me. “Play with that pussy and make yourself cum. I’ll take care of these nipples.”

“Don’t be gentle,” I demanded. “I want them sore. I want to whimper every time they harden tomorrow and remember why they’re sore. Make them hurt, baby.”

He slid behind me and settled me between his legs. I hooked my legs over his, spreading my pussy lips open wide. I leaned back, my head on his chest. His hands came around and cupped my lush breasts.

“You’ll tell me if it’s too much?” his voice rumbled in my ear.

“Yes,” I replied.

“Then start playing with that pussy,” he commanded as he caught my nipples between his thumb and forefinger and tugged.

I reached down and slid three fingers into my slick channel and rubbed my clit with the other hand. The only sounds in the room were the wet noises coming from my pussy and my cries of pleasure. True to his word, he took care of my nipples, twisting them, pinching them, tugging them away from my body. I shoved my fingers in and out of my slit and rubbed my clit.

“Fuck, oh fuck,” I whimpered. “Don’t stop. Don’t you dare fucking stop. Harder, damn you. Ohhhh,” I cried out. “So close. More. Hurt them. Yesss,” I hissed as his fingers assaulted my nipples.

This orgasm was different from the other two. They had been hard and fast. This one seemed to start in my toes and work its way up my body. My fingers flew over my clit and my body bucked as I rode the wave of my orgasm. I cried out as it crested. Normally at this point my clit would’ve been too sensitive to be touched, but I continued to rub it, eager to ride that wave again. He continued to tease and torture my nipples as I rubbed my clit.

“More. Want more. Don’t stop. Fuck yes,” I whimpered.

He pinched my nipples, roughly twisting them as I frantically rubbed my aching clit. It took a bit longer this time but soon I felt the familiar tingles that signaled my impending climax.

“Ohhhh,” I moaned. “Gonna cum again.”

My mouth opened in a silent scream as the fourth orgasm racked my body. It was like nothing I had ever experienced before. I rubbed my throbbing nub until it became too sensitive to touch. My ragged breathing slowly returned to normal as he held me in his arms. Slowly my eyes drifted open and I looked up at him.

“Satisfied now?” he asked.

I nodded, kissed him deeply and said, “Welcome home, baby.



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Entertainer with a difference, blogger and entrepreneur. Nigeria born Malaysian writer, am funny and I don’t flirt, quote lover. Composer of famous quote: "The goal is to be Holy, not to look Holy"

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