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Coming Home
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Coming Home It's late, 1:43am on Sunday morning to be exact, and I'm driving home from work. I hate driving back this late because I'm usually tired and working the late schedule can be stressful, but it wasn't too bad this weekend. My girl, let's call her Amanda, called me about 10 minutes ago, wanting to update me on how that night’s World of Warcraft raid went and to ask how my work was going. Sounded like they had a good night in Ulduar and ended the night a little early, which was good because then I wouldn't get roped in to joining the raid for the last two wipes of the night as often happens when I have to go in to the office late. I have to admit to myself though that a night of raiding and wipes with my girl beats work any way you look at it. Choking back a yawn, I exit off the highway just a few blocks from our house and turn up the radio just a hair. Patsy Cline is singing about being back in her baby's arms, and the same thought has been crossing my mind since I left for work almost 3 hours ago. Finally, three red lights later, I pull in to the driveway and kill the engine. As I'm getting my laptop out of the back seat I notice that the house is dark. I knew the boys would be in bed (at least I hoped they were) but I was a little surprised that Amanda was in bed too. Typically she waits up for me so we can at least talk a little bit before bed. Oh well, me climbing into bed will wake her up for sure so I can at least steal a kiss before she drifts back to the land of slumber. Unlocking the front door, I walk in and see that the house is indeed mostly dark save for a few nightlights and a faint glow coming from the direction of our bedroom upstairs. Maybe she's just in bed reading? I set my laptop case on the ground and turn around to lock the door, tossing my keys in the bowl on the lamp table when I'm done. Turning back around to head upstairs proves to be quite a welcome surprise. Appearing out of the shadows cast by the staircase is Amanda, and what a sight she is. Her raven black hair spills down over a tight KU Football t-shirt I bought her the past fall ("accidentally" got it a size too small), and a skirt that barely reaches mid thigh flows down from her waist. As I stand there, too stunned to actually say anything, she walks up to me and places both hands on my chest. My first thought is that she's going to kiss me, but instead she pushes me<b> hard up </font></b>against the door and grinds her body into mine. With a moldering look she puts a single finger over my lips, signaling for me not to talk, and then sinks to her knees and immediately starts working on my belt. Amanda has a wild, lustful look in her eyes as she rips my belt out of the loops and throws it aside, the buckle landing on the hardwood floor with a clunk. She unbuttons and unzips my jeans and pulls them down to my ankles along with my underwear, leaving my now stiff cock bouncing in front of her face. Without so much as a look or a word, Amanda opens her mouth and engulfs the head of my cock. The surprise and shock at the situation was quickly forgotten as the warmth and pleasure of that first contact washed over me. I felt the heat and wetness of her tongue on the bottom of my shaft as she closed her lips and sucked almost all of my cock into her mouth. She slowly withdrew her mouth, tugging on the skin of my cock, and all I could do was lean my head back against the door and let out a soft groan. She kept the head in her mouth and I felt the breath from her nose on the saliva-slick top of my cock. And then a sensation of pure ecstasy washed over me as she swirled her tongue around the sensitive head. I clenched my fists in mid air, trying to grab hold of something that wasn't there, as I watched her open her mouth once more and slowly impale herself on my length. She was almost to the base of my penis when she clamped her lips shut and her nostrils flared as she inhaled. She caressed the underside of my penis with her tongue, and I closed my eyes, savoring the pleasure and warmth. Very gently she withdrew my cock from her mouth and sucked on the head before releasing me entirely. I opened my eyes and gazed into hers. She wore an unreadable expression–it wasn’t the smoldering look from earlier, nor was it the face of lust I’d seen her make so many times before. Amanda appeared genuinely happy, but that emotion was underscored by something else. I slowly realized that it was a desire to please me. I swallowed hard as she closed her eyes and began planting open-mouthed kisses down the side of my shaft. The soft, smooth skin of her face teased my wet cock as she gently sucked and licked my balls before drawing her kisses back up toward the head. Soon my hard member is back inside the wet heat of her mouth, and at the same time I feel both of her hands digging into each thigh. Slowly but firmly she drags them up past my waist and under my shirt up my chest, no doubt leaving a trail of red lines all the way up my body. As she raked her nails back down my chest, I could feel the pressure of my impending orgasm start to build. “Oh, Baby…,” I groaned. “Oh… I’m… uh…” I was incoherent, delirious with pleasure. She sensed my need, however, and she began to gently stroke my penis with her left hand. She clamped her mouth tightly around the first couple of inches of my cock and began to run her tongue against the sensitive underside of the head. Her left hand increased its pressure and tempo, rubbing the skin of my shaft. With an audible groan, I squeezed my eyes shut and emptied my seed into her mouth. I felt her start at the power of my first spurt, but she kept up the stroking motion with her left hand. At the same time, she ceased flicking her tongue. The next spurt of semen surged up my shaft and erupted into her mouth. She kept pumping me gently, milking my cock with her hand and lips. My cock spurted several more times, each time depositing more of my sperm in her willing mouth. When I finished ejaculating, she wrapped her fingers around the base of my penis and milked me one final time. She kept her lips wrapped around my cock and I could feel her swallow the load I’d just shot into her mouth. When she finished swallowing, she took a deep, shuddering breath through her nose. I felt her exhale on the top of my penis as she released her grip. She breathed deeply, but never released the head from the warm cavern of her mouth. And as she suckled the end of my penis, it didn’t shrink much despite being completely spent. She placed the warm palm of her left hand against my right thigh and again sighed deeply. She knelt that way for what seemed like several minutes; sitting on her heels, her palms gently rubbing my thighs, her warm, wet mouth rhythmically sucking the head of my cock. Finally, she released my penis and stood up to face me. Moving both her hands up to my cheeks she kissed me hard on the mouth, and I could smell and taste the result of my orgasm as her tongue washed over mine. Almost as suddenly as the kiss started it stopped, and she once again placed a single finger over my lips, not wanting me to say a word. Backing up, she turned around and slowly walked to the staircase in front me, her ass swaying ever so slightly as she walked. My eyes followed her all the way to the top of the stairs and down the hall to our bedroom, while I stood in the same spot, not moving or talking, barely even breathing from what I could tell. When she reached the entrance to the bedroom she turned around and, with the crook of her finger, ordered me to come upstairs. She flashed me a smoldering smile as she turned back around, and I saw her begin to shed her shirt when she disappeared into our bedroom. Trying not to fall, I kicked off my shoes and stepped out of my pants and underwear that lay piled around my ankles. I removed my shirt as I climbed the stairs and dropped it over the railing to the couch below. My only thought as I walked down the hallway to our bedroom was of my beautiful Amanda. As long as we have been together I still can't get enough of her. Whether we are just silently holding hands in the car or fucking wildly on the kitchen table, she is all I ever wanted in the world. As I rounded the corner into the bedroom it couldn't have been more perfect. Around the room were several lit candles casting soft, flickering shadows around the walls and floor. In the middle of the room was our king-size four post bed, and in the middle of the bed was my Rene. She was lying almost directly in the center of the bed, completely naked. She had her head propped up on some pillows with her hair spread out behind her. With her eyes closed and her back slightly arched, she gently played with her nipples with her left hand while her right hand was moving up and down between her parted thighs. I was awestruck by the sight. So much so, in fact, that I didn't even notice my dick instantly become hard. I watched as she ran her middle finger up and down the length of her slit. There was a glistening sheen of moisture on her labia as she slipped her finger into her sex, and the sight captivated me. She pumped her finger a couple of times, in and out, in and out, then withdrew it and pressed down against the top of her slit. She began moving her right hand in small circles, pressing down at the top of her pussy. She alternated that motion with running her middle finger down over her slit and then plunging it into her vagina. I watched in wonder as she pleasured herself until it became too much and I had to touch her and feel her. Moving around to the side of the bed, I slowly climbed on and lay down beside her propping my head up on my elbow. Breathing in I could smell her shampoo and perfume hanging lightly in the air, mixing with the faint smell of sex coming from between her legs. I lightly traced a finger up the side of her body from her hips to her breasts and was rewarded with a slight moan as I circled around her nipple. Cupping her right breast in my hand, I gently kneaded it, savoring its softness and pliability. Sliding my hand across to her other breast, I took her nipple into my mouth and could hear another soft moan as my tongue flicked across it. I switched my mouth back and forth between each breast, licking, sucking, and softly biting both nipples. Leaving her erect nipples, I slowly started to kiss and nibble my way down her stomach to her hips, and finally between her thighs. She moved her hand away and spread her legs farther apart, giving me full access to her wet pussy. I inhaled her, relishing the musky scent of her arousal, and darted my tongue forward. I licked up her slit and she shuddered. Her taste is like nothing I've ever experienced. It is tangy, and sweet, with a metallic hint, and I long ago decided that I liked it very much and could never get enough. I always want more. I flicked my tongue up under the hood of her clit and caught the fleshy mound with the tip. She shivered and moaned again. I spread her thighs with my hands and pulled my mouth back to gently kiss the crease between her thigh and pussy. She shuddered and gasped, arching her back and lifting her hips against me. I kissed all around her pussy, rubbing my cheeks against her, listening to her catch her breath as I brushed against her clit. I buried my face in her pussy again, darting my tongue inside the folds of her labia. She moaned and I began to lick her in earnest. I slowly inserted one finger inside of her and flicked my tongue rapidly against her hooded clit, knowing just how she liked it. I slipped my finger further inside her and felt her shudder as I lifted the tip. She began to lift her hips against me as I started slowly thrusting my finger in and out of her. She was getting close, I could tell, and I wanted nothing more than to make her come. Slipping a second finger inside her, I felt her shudder as I spread her open further. I crooked my fingertips up and she bucked her hips against me. Her legs were pressing against my shoulders as she tensed, and I knew her orgasm was approaching quickly. I flattened my tongue against her clit and started rolling it around, thrusting my fingers side to side in her pussy. She began to buck her hips, moaning and trying to hump my face. I kept up the rotating pressure on her clit and flicked my fingers against the roof of her pussy. She tensed up under me and her pussy gushed around my fingers. They were gripped by her spasming muscles as I kept up my assault on her clit. She thrust her hips against me, hard, and let out a low, continuous moan. Her moan rose to an almost-wail as she came, the sound echoing around the otherwise silent bedroom. I stopped licking, not wanting to overload her, instead merely kissing her slippery and spread lips. She finally relaxed as the last throes of her orgasm subsided, and I heard her panting. I lifted my head and looked up at her, from between her flattened breasts. Her arms were flung wide and her chest rose and fell with her heavy breathing. Her hips still twitched, and as I slowly kissed her sensitive pussy she started, her breath catching as a tremor passed through her. I lifted myself onto my haunches and scooted forward. My thighs pressed against hers and I looked down in wonder as she lay before me. I felt a rush of adrenaline as I realized that I had just made her come. She was covered in a fine sheen of sweat and her chest heaved, and she was the most beautiful sight I'd ever seen. Her eyes were still closed as I lay down beside her and gently kissed her sweet lips. Finally, as her breathing slowed, she slowly opened her eyes and gazed at me. She smiled a small smile at me, staring into my eyes, and raised her hand to place it on my cheek. It was warm and soft, an Instinctively tilted my head against it. She slid her hand around to the back of my head, and gently pulled me down to her for a kiss while her other hand wrapped around my hard cock and slowly start to stroke and squeeze it. Without much warning she broke the kiss, let go of my cock, and pushed me onto my back. Flashing her trademark evil grin at me, she slid down on her hands and knees and took my hard cock back into her mouth. She began sucking in earnest, bobbing her head up and down on my shaft. Taking long, slow motions, she gently sucked almost my entire length into her mouth then pulled back, lightly raking the underside of my penis with her lower lip. She sucked me like this for several minutes, slowly bobbing her head up and down as I savored the sensation. I knew I wouldn't come soon, not after the orgasm earlier, so I just lay back against the mountain of pillows and watched her suck me. Amanda released my cock and sat back on her heels. She then moved up to straddle my hips. As her pussy dragged across my saliva-slick penis, it twitched, and she smiled at me. She then rose up and I watched as she reached down with her right hand to lift my penis and point it at the opening to her pussy. She rubbed the head back and forth across her shaven slit and then set it at the junction of her inner lips. Once the tip was in the right place, she sank back a little; just enough to let the head of my dick enter her. When she removed her hand, I marveled at the sight of the shaft of my penis splitting her open, the head invisible inside her. She rested her hands on her thighs and with exquisite slowness, she lowered herself onto me. As her pussy slowly engulfed my cock, I watched in amazement as her smooth outer labia bulged to accept my width and her inner lips clung to the sides of my shaft. The feeling of sliding into her was magical. I never wanted it to end. When her ass came to rest on my thighs and my dick was completely buried in her pussy, she shuddered and took a deep, ragged breath, closing her eyes and savoring the sensation. With her eyes still closed, she moved her hips side to side a little, got her knees situated comfortably on either side of my hips, and exhaled slowly. She bit her bottom lip and groaned in pleasure. After a minute sitting like this, with my dick buried in the warmth and wetness of her pussy, she slowly opened her eyes. They were unfocused for a second or two and she took another deep breath. Then she looked at me and smiled. I raised my hands and placed them on her hips. She shivered at the contact, and I could feel her reaction as her pussy convulsively gripped my dick. "Mmmmm, I like it when you touch me," she said, speaking her first words of the night. I rubbed my hands up and down the smooth skin of her flanks and she closed her eyes and breathed deeply. Her pussy clenched again and I took that as a signal to explore further. I brought my hands up and cupped her breasts, running my palms over her nipples. I felt them stiffen immediately under my touch as she let out an involuntary moan of pleasure. Her pussy spasmed, grasping my erection in its soft grip and she shuddered. She took another deep breath and rose on her knees. In fascination, I looked down as she lifted off my erection. Her pussy lips pulled at me as she raised herself off my length, my dick glistening with her juices. When only the tip of my penis was inside her, she began to descend, my girth once again splitting her open. She returned her palms to her thighs, keeping her eyes closed and breathing deeply through her nose. When her butt touched my thighs and she had firmly seated herself on my dick, she began rotating her hips in small circles. I continued to gently manipulate her breasts, rubbing my palms over her erect nipples, and then moving on autopilot as I ran my hands back over her sides and down to her hips. "God, that feels nice," she said without opening her eyes, her hips still making small circles, grinding her pussy against my stiffness. With the backs of my fingernails, I traced back up her ribs to the sides of her gently swaying breasts. I ran my fingertips over her globes, avoiding her nipples, as she bit her lower lip again and moaned softly. I circled her areolas, running my fingers up the tops of her breasts and into the hollow of her collarbone. I gently splayed my fingertips over the sides of her neck and drew them out over the line of her jawbone. With feathery light caresses, I ran my fingers back down the sides of her neck and over her shoulders. I wrapped my hands around them, barely touching her, and drew my hands down the length of her arms, adding pressure with my fingers on the back of her arms. She shuddered in pleasure and I felt her pussy grip me tighter. I didn't have any plan for what I was doing, but she was certainly enjoying it. I ran my hands lightly over her entire body, back up to her shoulders and down her chest, still avoiding her nipples. When my hands reached her hips, she let out another low-voiced moan. With my hands resting on her hips, she stopped the circular motion of her hips and began to slowly bounce up and down on my dick. I reached my hands around to cup her ass as she moved atop me, pulling her toward me and up, and then letting her sink down on my length again. We fucked like this for what seemed like forever, but was probably closer to five minutes. With a whoosh of breath, she impaled herself on me and bit her lip again, harder this time. She then began rocking her hips back and forth. I felt her ass cheeks clenching with the exertion, but the feeling on my penis was incredible. She was grinding the base of my cock with her pussy lips, and I simply held on for the ride at this point. Suddenly, her eyes popped open and she looked directly at me. "Come inside me! I want to feel you come inside me." She rose on her knees and then reseated herself, my cock buried to the root. I moved my hands back to her hips as she rode me up and down. On each downstroke, I felt her pussy squeezing tighter and tighter. She was wordlessly moaning now as she bounced atop my hips, riding my cock and grinding against me at the bottom of each stroke. I felt my orgasm building and knew it wouldn't be long before I spent myself inside her. With a low, powerful moan, she seated herself firmly. The pressure was too much for me, and I felt my dick swell and begin to spurt into the depths of her pussy. She was gently rocking back and forth as I came inside her, and when I had almost finished, her pussy spasmed and... went wild. I was gripped so tightly that I thought I would pass out from the pleasure. With a long, tearing moan, she collapsed against my chest and whimpered into the hollow of my neck. Her body shuddered as her pussy gripped my hard shaft. I reached around her and rubbed my hands up and down her back and ass cheeks, gently squeezing and rubbing her bottom at the end of each motion. Her arms gripped my torso tightly as she gently bucked and shuddered in pleasure. When her orgasm subsided, she loosened her grip but kept her arms around me. I stopped rubbing her ass and simply wrapped my arms around her, holding her close. After many minutes, our breathing returned to normal. She still gripped me tightly with her arms, her body held against mine as I embraced her. Check out my blog with some of my original Erotic Fiction and occasional post about life as a single male on Adult Dating zone. jebiackc |
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8/10/2009 11:45 am |
hi...
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Wow... i'm really wet now. Like seriously wet. Might also be the first erotic story on Adult Dating zone that somehow worked in world ofw arcraft haha
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Love the story, great detail and imagery. Hear my brain work when you check out the Cricket's Chirp
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