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“You standing me up in your own house?” I laugh but at the same time feel awful.
“I’m so sorry. I got held up, I’m on my way now. I’ll be there in ten minutes.” He chuckles, and my nipples harden.
“I’m kidding, but be careful. I’ll see you soon.” We hang up, and I stop at a light. I flip down the visor and check myself in the mirror. I quickly grab the brush out of my glove box and run it through my hair. I throw it on the passenger seat and reach for my makeup bag. The light changes, and I pray I hit the next one. I don’t want to walk in the door and look a mess. Thankfully, I do hit the next light, and I quickly touch up my makeup.
“Okay, okay. That’s better.” I unbutton the top button on my shirt and push my boobs up to make sure I have some cleavage showing. Yes, I realize I’m being ridiculous, but I just want to impress him. The closer I get to the house, the more my heart starts to race. I’m excited, nervous, and getting turned on just thinking about him. I pull up in front of the house and take a deep breath. “Stop being such a puss. You had a great time last night, and you weren’t the least bit nervous.” I nod my head with my pep talk and get out of the car. I make my way to the door, and holy shit, I can smell dinner before I even open the door. Once I do, I am assaulted with the most amazing smells, and my mouth waters. I walk into the kitchen, but Keith isn’t in there.
I turn around, and he is standing in the doorway holding out a single red rose. My heart starts pounding and my uterus explodes, not only because of the romantic gesture, but because he looks fucking amazing. He’s wearing white shorts with a thin blue plaid shirt and a blue T-shirt. I take the rose from him and smell it. “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome. Why don’t you go change and I’ll finish up in here? By the way, you look beautiful.” I am stunned stupid. I can’t even form any words right now. I carry my rose to my bedroom and close the door. I sit down on the bed and look at the rose. It’s such a simple thing. I don’t know why it’s making me feel so many things. I shake my head and stand up. I take off my pants and throw them into the hamper. I unbutton my blouse and toss it in as well. I do a quick check of my bra and panties to make sure they are sexy enough, just in case. I smile when I see they are actually my favorite, black with pink trim. I go into the closet and pull out one of my comfortable dresses. I have about five of them. They have a thick strap so you can still wear a bra, are low cut, hug my upper body, and flow out from the waist. I decide on my green one and toss it onto my bed. I close the closet door and my bedroom door opens. I swing my head toward it and see Keith with wide eyes. “Oh shit. I’m so sorry.” He can’t be that sorry because he is still standing there, eyes roaming every inch of me. It is just the encouragement I need.
“Don’t be sorry.” I don’t know where this confidence is coming from, but I make my way to him and grab his shirt pulling him in for a kiss. Our tongues touch and he growls. He runs his hands up and down my back a few times before he slowly makes his way to my ass. It feels so fucking amazing to feel his hands on my bare skin, and once he grabs handfuls of my ass, I just lose control. I hike my leg up, and he lifts me by my ass. I wrap both legs around his waist and fist my h
ands in his hair. He nips at my bottom lip before pulling back to look at me.
“Fuck, Mel. What are you doing to me?” I run my hands down to his neck and look right into his eyes.
“Keith, I’m sorry. I don’t know what came over me.” I try to drop my legs, but he walks forward toward my bed and sits down with me now straddling him. He kisses my lips gently and smiles at me.
“I meant that as a compliment. You are fucking stunning right now. It is taking all my willpower to keep from throwing you on this bed. However, let’s have dinner and see where it leads.” I am embarrassed and want to hide my face. “Mel, don’t.” I look at him and try to smile. “You know what?” He stands and puts me down. “Climb on the bed and get on your back.” I look at him, but he is pulling his shirt over his head. “Now, Mel.”
I’ve lost complete control. Seeing Mel in her sexy bra and panties, kissing her, and feeling her unbelievably soft skin was hard enough, but seeing the disappointment on her face, the rejection, it was my undoing. I need to show her that I am feeling the same sexual attraction she is. For once in my life, I’m not thinking with my head; I’m thinking with my heart, and let’s be honest, my cock.
I get my shirt over my head and look at this breathtaking woman lying in bed, breathing heavily with her arousal and looking at me with lust clear on her face. I unbutton my shorts, letting them drop to the floor. Never once taking my eyes off her, I climb onto the bed and up her body. I look into her emerald green eyes that are searching mine. “You tell me if it’s going too far. You are in complete control here. Alright?” She just nods her head, but I need to hear her say it. “Mel, tell me it’s alright.” She swallows a few times and licks her lips.
“Alright, I’ve got it. I’m in control.” I lean forward and press my lips to hers. I nip them a few times before our tongues collide. I run my hands up into her hair, deepening the kiss, and she moans. My cock is so aware of what it happening, painfully so, especially when she hikes her leg up and hooks it onto my hip. I kiss my way down her neck toward her tits. Once I reach them, much like the first time I kissed her, I kiss and lick the swells. I kiss between them and travel to her stomach. I want to make sure I explore every inch of this creamy skin, pay it the homage it deserves. The further down I get, the more I start to smell her arousal. I get to the top of her panties, and it takes everything in me to move to the right and down her leg. She lets out a soft whimper, and I know she wants me there as much as I want to be there. I continue down her right leg and back up the left. I kiss my way back up to her tits. I begin caressing them and feel her hardened nipples. I nip one through her bra, and she bucks her hips upward.
“Oh damn.” I stop and look up at her. She has her eyes closed, her face flushed with desire, and her arms above her head.
“Mel, did I hurt you?” Her eyes fly open.
“No, not at all. It all feels so good.” I grin and give her the wink I know she finds sexy. I go back to my assault on her tits, but I need to feel them, so I reach around her back and unclasp her bra. She brings her arms down, and I slowly slide her bra off. Once it is off, I am rewarded with perfectly round breasts with nipples that are begging for attention. I grab one in each hand and tweak both nipples. “Shit, yes.”
“I’ve never seen tits so beautiful. They are exquisite, just like you.” I kiss, suck, and lick both of them before moving to suck her nipple in my mouth. Once I do, she begins to grind that pussy on my cock, and even through my boxers, I can feel that she is dripping with desire. I become more frantic now because I can only think about tasting her. After paying equal attention to both her amazing tits, I move between her legs. I can see her panties are wet and holy shit, what a fucking turn-on. I did that to her. I softly rub her wet pussy through her panties and love the way my fingers are getting coated in her essence already.
“Mmmmm. Please, Keith.” Fuck, hearing her beg is almost as hot as her wet panties.
“Please what, Mel? You want me to touch you? To take off these panties, lick every inch of this sweet pussy, and make you come in my mouth? Is that what you’re begging for?” She reaches for her tits and begins massaging them. Holy shit, that is fucking hot.
“Oh fuck, yes.” She is fucking unbelievable. I can see how badly she wants it, but I am enjoying exploring her beautiful body. I take my time rubbing her through her wet panties, kissing her thighs, and inhaling her scent.
“Please,” she moans, and I finally allow the torture to be over, but not before taking my time removing her panties and tossing them aside. I watch her rub her breasts and pinch her nipples while I drag my fingers in-between her folds. She is so incredibly wet I can’t believe it. I break away from watching her touch herself and look down at her soft pink pussy, glistening with desire. I watch myself rub her, careful to avoid her clit. I don’t want her coming just yet. She lifts her hips against my hand trying to get me to fuck her with my fingers. I need to taste her before that, so I lick from her entrance to right before her clit. “Oh, my God.” I do it again, and again, completely consumed in her taste and smell. I pull back just a bit and look at her rubbing her nipples. Fuck.
“Sweetheart, you taste delicious. As a matter of fact, before I do anything else, I think you need to taste yourself.” I quickly make my way to her mouth and kiss her. She moans over and over. I know she enjoys tasting herself as much as I do. After a minute, I break away. “You like that, don’t you? Tasting yourself on me.” She actually licks her lips and looks right into my eyes.
“Yes.” Fuck, I want to get back to that mouthwatering pussy, but I want to push my limits here first. I reach down and drag two fingers through her folds, getting them good and wet. I put one finger in my mouth and lick it clean. Once I’m done, I place the other by her mouth, questioning if she’ll lick it as well. She opens her mouth and licks my finger until there is nothing left. Holy fuck. I’ve never had a girl do that shit before, and it’s the fucking hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I crash my mouth to hers tasting her on her own tongue. I can’t wait any longer. I move back to that soft pussy and hike her legs over my shoulders. I shove my tongue inside her and taste that sweet essence. “Oh fuck. I need to come, Keith, please.” I replace my tongue with two fingers, and holy fuck, I could come from the feeling of her tight heat wrapped around my fingers. “Fuck yes.” I slowly move my fingers in and out of her before I pick up the pace. Once I do, I begin my assault on her sensitive nub. I feel her tighten on my fingers every time I lick or suck on her clit. I know it won’t be long, especially when she grabs a hold of my hair and starts fucking my fingers. This girl likes it rough, and fuck, so do I. I start to really finger-fuck her, causing her to moan over and over, getting louder and louder.
“Mel, you like it rough, don’t you sweetheart?” She whimpers, and I bend down and nip her clit.
“Fuck!” She arches her back off the bed, nearly coming.
“I’m glad you do because so do I.” She moans, and I know I need to let her come. I curl my fingers forward, hitting her spot, and franticly lick her clit. It takes all of a minute before she explodes around me. I let her ride out her orgasm and aftershocks before I remove my fingers and lick them clean. I climb back up her now completely sated body and gently kiss her. She wraps her arms around my neck and scratches her fingernails lightly up and down my back. It is making my already painfully hard cock hurt that much more. I rest my forehead against hers.
“You’re going to need to stop that.” She gives me a smirk, and I chuckle. “I’m serious.” I thrust my hips forward, hitting her overly sensitive pussy, and she whimpers. I want her to know what she’s done to me, but also know she needs to stop making it worse. “You can feel how turned on I am, but I’m going to need you to stop because it’s become painful at this point.” She pushes my shoulders back and smiles at me.
“I can help with that. Your turn to get on your back, Mr. Dickson.” As much as one part of me is saying ‘tell her no she doesn’t need to,’ an even bigger part is saying ‘Oh fuck, yes,’ so I do as she says and lie on my back. She straddles me, and fuck, seeing her above me with her hair curtaining her face while she looks down at me is every guy’s wet dream. I grab her ass and pull her against my cock. “Since you didn’t leave me in pain too long, I won’t do it to you either.” She makes her way between my legs and pulls my boxers off. I look at her eyes widen when she sees my cock, and I chuckle. I know damn well she wasn’t expecting to see my piercing.
“Sweetheart, don’t be scared. Wait until you see what I can do with it. Have you ever felt one before?” She looks at me and bites down on her bottom lip before looking back at my cock. She shakes her head ‘no,’ but licks her lips. “You like that idea though, don’t you. Having my massive cock inside you, seeing what it feels like with this piercing rubbing on you, making you scream my name while you come.” She doesn’t say anything, and she simply licks the tip of my cock. “Fuck, Mel.” Every part of me wants to grab her hair and fuck her mouth, but she’s intimidated enough with my size and piercing. I don’t want to gag her. I’ll let her pace herself. She doesn’t disappoint. She takes as much of my cock in her hot mouth as she can and runs her tongue along my piercing, making me moan. She does this a few times before she adds a hand to help with what she can’t fit. She gets the perfect rhythm, and it feels fucking incredible. I don’t stand a chance of lasting much longer. I’m fisting the comforter to keep from bucking my hips forward. “Oh fuck, I’m going to come soon. Pull away if you don’t want it, sweetheart.” She doesn’t pull away. She actually picks up her pace and uses her other hand to fondle my balls. That is all it takes; even if I wanted to pull away, my orgasm hits me so hard and so fast, I couldn’t. “Fuck. Oh fuck, Mel,
