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A promise...  

justplainfun_70 53F
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3/10/2013 4:57 pm

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5/11/2013 8:05 am

A promise...


The phone went dead. His last words were clear in my head still as I drifted off to sleep, a smile still on my lips. Sleep was quick to come, and was sweet.

I woke with the sunrise in the morning, my mind going automatically to the needs of the day. Get the to school. Run to the grocery store. Pick up my.... I startled, took a moment to remember, then wondered if it was a dream. No, I was certain it wasn't. "I will be there by 10 tomorrow morning. No hello's, no words, I am just going to drag you up to your bed, remove whatever clothes you are wearing, and then dive in and eat your pussy like you have never been eaten before. I want you. Tomorrow, I am going to have you. When I am done fucking you, you won't be able to move or even think. You will be completely and utterly satisfied."

I quickly got out of bed and jumped in the shower. I had no time to waste. I went quickly through the routine of the morning until the were all out the door and on their way. I moved into the things that I needed to do before he arrived. Hair, makeup, a quick tidy and then time for breakfast and a little relax time before he would walk in the door. I decided to dispense with the clothes. Instead, I wore my new nipple decorations, gold and delicate, pinching my nipples and enhancing the already heightened tension and anticipation that I was feeling. I looked sexy, decorated, my gold jewels all enhancing my appearance next to my bare skin. I had time left, so I took my tea and a magazine and reclined on my bed. Relax. Sure. My breath was fast and nervous... I was waiting anxiously for him to get here.

The time came. My phone had been silent and I had not heard a word since the click of the phone last night. But I knew. He didn't lie to me. He never told me anything that I could not trust completely. I knew that he would be there, and when he said he would. As I expected, I heard his vehicle door close outside. I had texted him to come right in as I left the door open for him.

Before I had time to even close my magazine, the door opened, closed, and he was at the top of the stairs. His shirt was already open, the look in his eyes intense and focused on me. I could see the desire burning in him. As promised, he stripped himself of all his clothes, silent even still, then climbed onto the bed between my legs, and went to work. Immediately I caught my breath. His tongue worked my clit, and his rough chin rubbed my skin so that it tingled. It was mere moments before I was orgasming for the first time, my thoughts and anticipation having prepared me and set my body on fire before he even touched me. The mind is such a powerful thing.

After he had brought me to orgasm several more times with only his mouth, he moved up and knelt between my legs. Without even a guiding hand, his hard cock found its destination. Instantly I felt ecstasy again. My body was tingling all over and my insides felt like they would explode. I knew from experience that if I just let my body go, it would get even better. I could feel it the moment that the warmth released itself inside me, filling my pussy with wetness and making the movements even more pleasing for both of us. He could tell when it happened as well. A smile crept onto his lips and his movements grew even more intense and purposeful.

My orgasms came quickly, one after the other, wetter and stronger and blending into each other to seem as though they were one massive and tremendous orgasm. I knew the moment that he lost control. He is good at waiting, at holding on so that he can draw it out, but even he loses the ability to wait, where the feelings take over and overwhelm. It came hard and strong. I could feel him pulsing inside of me, over and over. He stayed hard long enough to send me to the moon one more time, then collapse on the bed, spent and shaking. We both lay there, breathing hard, touching in random places down the length of our bodies.

Eventually, our hearts slowed, our breathing came easier, and we curled up into one another's arms. It was completely as promised, and even better than either of us had anticipated.

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