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Fuck buddy's homecoming

 
 

By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Knowing full well my fuck buddy was coming around later that night, I prepared by showering and shaving my cock, balls and arse smooth. I then positioned myself in bed, handcuffed to the headboard, naked with an array of toys at the foot of the bed. Minutes later I heard the scraping of the key in the front door, and it swung open to reveal her, wearing a coat and figure hugging jeans that accentuated the curves of her buttocks and thighs. Her mousy brown hair tumbled onto her shoulders in waves, and on her heart shaped face was a deviant smile.

She saw me, directly down the hall and through the bedroom door, and slowly walked my way, peeling off her coat and stripping of her lacy black top as she came. She stood at the foot of the bed, her eyes hungrily sweeping over my chest and down to my engorged cock laying against my torso.

"Strip. Then climb onto the bed and play with yourself. Fingers first against your clit, when you have made yourself sufficiently wet fuck your pussy with that dildo", I nodded at the large flesh shaped toy near my feet, "And then make it a DP with the anal beads, fucking both holes until you cum." My instructions were clear and received with a delighted flicker in her eyes, and a smirk on her face.

She pulled down those tight blue jeans, revealing a black thong to match the black bra. Turning to the side she unclipped her bra and slid the straps from her shoulders and down her arms, allowing it to fall to the floor, releasing her 34F breasts. She then turned her back on me, slowly bent over and tugged her panties down, revealing her smooth lips between her thighs, and her puckering anus.

She turned back, climbed onto the bed and lay on her back, pussy agonisingly close to my face, so I could smell her sweet aroma. The index finger of her right hand slowly traced down her body, over her breasts and swelling nipples, played out a pattern across her midriff, circled her belly button once, before finally coming to rest between her thighs. The finger began to massage her clit, slowly at first, but soon her pace quickened, another finger joined the first to increase the pressure. Her index finger lowered further, finding her wet spot, and disappearing inside before reappearing with a glistening sheen. Again it plunged in, with increasing rapidity, the sound of her wetness responding to the finger like music to my ears. One finger would never be enough to satisfy her, and sure enough a second and then third finger was added. Her head craned on her neck to find the nearby dildo, and with her free hand she plucked it from the sheets and lowered it to her lips. Slowly she began to twist it in, her wet lips gratefully accepting their new visitor. She worked the shaft in and out, shallowly at first as she became accustomed to the girth, but within seconds she had it plunged to the hilt. While her right hand controlled the thrusting of the dildo, now soaked with her juices, her left reached for the anal beads. I knew she craved to feel full in both holes, and as she squeezed some lubricant onto the black length, her right hand never broke it's rhythm.

She teased the anal beads against her tight arsehole, the lube creating clear viscous beads against her bare flesh. Just centimetres above her pussy sucked onto the dildo's shaft as it emerged from her, not wanting to relinquish it, even for the moment before it thrust back in. Slowly she began to push the beads into her arsehole, the first three relatively small beads were greedily gobbled, but from there things took more patience. It took a solid five minutes for the final bead to work its way inside, and as she gasped with something like relief, her breathing became increasingly ragged and she bucked hard against the dildo she was now using both hands to control. As she reached the heady heights of her climax she tore the dildo from herself and gave the anal beads a wiggle causing her to whimper in pleasure.

Slowly she retracted the anal beads, each one popping from her, her anus opening and closing like a rubber band over them until finally they were removed entirely. Casting the two toys aside with no care she stared intently into my eyes, and I knew the show had just begun. She crawled seductively to my side, her huge breasts hanging in the air. She parted my thighs and crawled between them, her hungry eyes fixated on my pulsing cock. Burying her head her tongue flicked out over my freshly shorn scrotum, the sensitive skin tingling in response to every touch of her moist tongue. She was working her way upward, her tongue snaked up my shaft, covering it in her saliva so that it reflected the light from the bulb overhead. She slowly worked her way to my helmet, twitching in anticipation she kissed and licked all over, then lifting my shaft vertical, she licked the other side, tip to base. She readjusted her body, laying at a ninety degree angle to my waist, her left hand beneath my thigh cradling my buttocks, her right hand sprawled upon the hair of my torso, her mouth finally closing around the head of my penis and sliding down my shaft, taking my cock back like a deep breath of one who has been drowning. Time and time again her head bobbed and my cock disappeared into her mouth only to emerge once more wetter and better. Her left hand allowed its fingers to explore, massaging the outside of my anus as her mouth continued to dine on my cock. Her right hand moved between her thighs once more, and again that musical sound of her wetness gratefully accepting multiple fingers returned. She began to moan, the vibrations of the sound travelling up and down my shaft like an echo. Finally she lifted her head to look at me, my cock falling with a wet thwack onto my midriff and she clambered to her shaky knees.

She sat astride my face, her thighs gripping my ears like limpets clinging to a rock. Her wet heavenly scented pussy was suddenly on my mouth and my tongue automatically came to meet it. I licked her clit, and lower found her opening and pushed my tongue inside, fucking her with my tongue as my nose ground against her pink clitoris. Further forward she thrust her hips, my tongue finding her sweet arsehole, still glistening from the lube, my tongue circled it and flickered across it, my nose penetrating the wetness of her pussy. Back down she gyrated, my tongue once more against her clit, but hard now, as if she had been missing the feel of my tongue for years. Her smooth pubic area crushed against my nose, forcing inwards against my skull. But in that instant I felt no pain, so focused was my mind in bringing her to orgasm against my face. Soon her moans became louder and more pronounced, her body began o quiver as delicious ecstasy rolled through her and as the orgasm hit like a wave breaking on the shore she pulled her hips away in a violent motion, leaving my face soaked in her juices from the bridge of my nose to the bottom of my chin. her knees edged her backwards, her hips sliding down my body until my helmet rested against the moistness between her thighs. She kissed me deep, our tongues exploring each others mouths, she was tasting herself on my lips and tongue and relishing it. Slowly, inch by glorious inch I slid into her. The sex was slow at first, painfully so. My cock sliding in and out a snails pace so she could enjoy the sensation of control. Then without warning she threw herself back, sitting up right upon me, her thighs gripping my hips, her hands upon my chest as if to resuscitate me though I had never felt more alive. With speed and ferocity she began to ride me, the tops of her arms pushing her glorious breasts together, her nipples, hard and flushed, pointed directly at my eyes as her hips began to grind hypnotically against me with wild abandon. the thrusts were deep and fast, the sound of our skin meeting was deep and echoed through the room. Her nails dug into my chest, tangled in the black hair that resides there, tearing some out by the root as she took her pleasure from me. She leaned for wards once more, pausing for breath. She reached up and uncuffed one hand. "Finger my arse while you fuck my pussy" She breathed in my ear.

Both of her hands then gripped the headboard as she resumed the bucking of her hips, my thrusts came to meet her and we crashed together. My free hand quickly reached behind and my middle finger found her arsehole lubed with more then just the stuff from the bottle, but with my saliva and her own juices. The finger slipped easily inside, my little finger feeling shaft to balls as I thrust in and out, slick with her creamy juices. The finger inside her arsehole could feel my cock through that thin veil, It was like an additional massage of my genitals. I could feel her hot breath on my face, she bucked wildly as once again her orgasm began to build. I could feel within my own body the fire of my own final pleasure starting to gather, like a tingling heat it began in the tips of my toes and spread throughout my body, as if my blood was infected with a heady drug. Finally as she screamed in pleasure and ground me deeper within her, my finger knuckle deep in her other hole, I came with a thundering force, groaning and gasping for breath, my hot heavy load shot into her, jets of creamy cum which filled every recess of her pussy. She collapsed on top of me, exhausted but satisfied, and I would not remove either appendage from her until she made me.

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