Wednesday afternoon, a half day for both of us, we planned to clear up some household admin, the window cleaner is due and will want payment and we have an early dinner date.
Your car is on the drive as I draw up and I’m hot and uncomfortable in my restrictive pencil skirt, shirt and figure hugging jacket , I need to look professional in my work and maintain my authority but I like to inject a little classy sexiness.
As I open the door you call down “keep your heels on” I follow your voice up the stairs your suit jacket is on the back of a dining chair placed incongruously in front of the picture window that floods our bedroom with light, your crisp white shirt has the top button undone your tie is loosened I feel the familiar twist of desire for your tall sexiness in my gut. As I walk across you activate the remote control to close the curtains and dim the room to semi-shade, slipping it into your pocket you take me in your powerful arms kissing me deeply, aggressively hungrily, I kiss back on the edge of falling into that bottomless pit of want I have for you, taken there by your obvious need for me. Your hands find my breasts and you impatiently pull my shirt from my waist band bunching it up with one hand and roughly pulling my bra up without undoing it you somehow use it to hold my shirt in place exposing my large breasts nipples already swelling with need….you pinch, roll and pull them as I gasp and thrust my breasts forward for more, we kiss half-crazy I feel myself tumble into craven lust. I reach for your cock erect inside your trousers and rub and stroke “I want that in my mouth” I hear myself say
“Not yet” you rasp
Frantically you hoist my skirt up and over my stockings and suspenders gather it at my waist pulling my silk panties aside to rub, circle and tease my clit to swollen hardness, plunging one then two fingers inside my wet pussy. I long to be fucked, to cum , to take your cock in my mouth to give in to animal lust…anything and tell you so.
Breaking away you laugh “sit on that chair” I move to adjust my clothing
“leave them just as they are”
I feel obscenely exposed far more so than if I was naked. My breasts are restricted by my unfastened bra pushed above them, my skirt is screwed up around my waist and my panties pushed lewdly to one side exposing my wet, swollen, wanton pussy.
I sit. You pull my arms behind me above the back of the chair forcing me to arch my back and push my breasts aching for attention forward then cuff my wrists to one of the struts. Pushing my legs apart one foot outside each leg of the chair you fasten each ankle too ..I’m helpless, exposed, clearly aroused.
Slipping your trousers off you straddle me gorgeous cock in hand, I willingly open my mouth and caress the beautiful head with my tongue and lips, lick along the shaft and slowly with each caress take slightly more into my mouth each time. Inch by succulent inch my tongue swirling my eyes holding yours until you start to push back, fucking my mouth; I love it and hold still as you plunge deeper and deeper. Your hands hold my head, you push in as deep as you dare then slightly more and hold me there, my eyes tell you I love this and beautiful sensations suffuse my body. You pull out just as I feel I’ve reached my limit and stroking yourself in front of my face you tell me you are going to cum all over my tits and it splatters across my breasts. Leaning down you kiss me and take a moment to recover
“You look beautiful I promise you’ll get yours later “you tell me as you start to dress.
I’m happy I love to be restrained like this left wanting and waiting exposed in my wanton desire.
I hear the window cleaner arrive. Thank God the curtains are closed I think as I hear a ladder placed against the wall outside our window.
“I’m just nipping out a minute” you call up the stairs as you activate the remote to open the bedroom curtains.
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