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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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As I leave the room my heart is spinning, I never thought that you'd send me home to wait for you.I have a pang of jealousy in my stomach, the thought of you dancing for the other guys.
I head for the exit, I turn to survey the room and see you already talking to a group of men. I know this is going to be a long night.
I least the club and get a taxi home. I'm extremely excited for toy to come home, remembering how hot you were both on stage and in that room. When I think about our dance I'm sure I can still smell your scent. This in turn leads me to get aroused. I start thinking of how the other men must feel, at least I know I'll get you to myself later. I open the front door and head to the bedroom. I start to tidy the things away , whilst at the same time thinking of you. Going crazy wondering who you're with, do they get the same treatment, can they smell your scent. At the same time I'm looking at your sexy underwear, getting excited at the thought of you in the. The need to walk is so strong, but I want to wait for you, let you savour me pent up load. My cock is Constantly hard and dripping with pre cum. I decide on edging myself, using a pair of your stockings as an aid. Wrapping them around my throbbing manhood and sliding them up and down my shaft. The feeling soft and silky, almost tipping me over the edge. When I get close OK stop for a while, and admire the view of my member pulsating and leaking. I continue for what seems like ages and must have fallen asleep on the bed.
I am awaken by the sound of the front door closing. I check my watch, it's 3.30. I'm suddenly awake and horny again. You make your way up the stairs, and stand in the doorway. A big grin on your face. I take in the picture, and notice you have a new outfit on. A black dress that is very figure hugging. If shows your curves off and is very short indeed. I is low cut too and a Ivan see you have no bra on. Your nipples like bullets. You walk into the room, lean over the bed and kiss me. Kissing me so hard that I can tell you are horny. I can hear your heart pounding.
My hands are all over you, frantically just wanting to feel your flesh, not caring what part of your body but just needing skin contact. You tell me that you want me, and loved tonight. I moan and tell you how hard I am for you.
After what seems like age you stand up, tell me to close my eyes and wait. I do as yo say, excited and expectant. I can hear you searching for something, and then I feel it. You place your knickers from the evening on my face. The smell is devine, and sends my senses racing. Then you kiss the tip of my swollen cock. Slowly teasing me as you do. Nice gentle touches, some barely feelable. As you suck and tease my cock you take great delight in telling me about the dances you had. How seeing all the erections of your customers had made you want me even more. You knew I was on the edge when you slipped your tongue inside me urethra sending me over the edge. You drink my explosion down careful not to waste a drop. My orgasm was so strong I'm sure I passed out for a few seconds. Your lovingly licking my cock clean still describing your night.
We kiss and you tell me your tired. But I warn me to be ready for some serious action in the morning. We tell each other how much we love one another, and take up the spooning position, falling asleep together.
If you like I will do the morning after bit? |