1. The Kitchen


    Date: 10/9/2015, Categories: Anal, Masturbation, Author: coach_u69, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    My thought processes were completely shot. I had ran late for work this morning, I could not find a decent parking place, and once there, I realized I’d left the very important project, that had taken up so much of my time, on the desk in my study. The one lone bright spot from the past few days was the incredible and unexpected blowjob I had received in the early hours of the morning. As I drove home, I could still feel the warmth of your mouth waking me up as it gently glided up and down on my partially hard dick. But as I drove, I came to the conclusion that it was the slurping noises you were making as you sucked just the head of my dick while stroking it. I smile to myself as the thought of me cumming into your mouth and your moans of pleasure echoed in my mind. I can still see your bedroom eyes watching mine as you swallow my sticky seed in one gulp and leisurely licking your lips. Then as fast as you began, you pat my stomach and encourage me to go back to sl**p. The last thing I remember is your soft, sweet lips being placed on mine. All of a sudden, the blaring of a car horn snaps me back to reality and I focus on my mission. I am glad I called ahead and asked you to bring the rolled up plans and model I had worked tirelessly on from my study to the front room. The faster I can run in and out of the house, the faster I can get back to the office before anyone realizes I am gone. I am kind of confused at how happy you were to hear I was coming home. And what was ...
    that whole thing about how I should not be surprised by what I find when I get home. I start to wonder if I missed something. Had you made plans to have the house painted and in my hurried state I forgot? I do not worry too much about it and continue my trek home. I pull up to the house, I see you in the kitchen at the sink. I jump out the car and briskly walk up to the door. As I walk into the house expecting to see a group of painters freshening up the walls of the living room, I am greeted by silence and an empty house. The only sound was the occasional clink of cups and saucers being washed as I searched the hallway table for my work. But there is nothing there. I make my way to the kitchen to find out why there was nothing waiting for me when I entered the house. I think to myself, “Man, I have to get back and give my presentation. I do not have time for…” I was stopped in mid thought as my eyes focused on the most beautiful sight. To my astonishment and very pleasant surprise, there you were standing at the sink wearing only a thong and one of my t-shirts. To add to this splendid sight, you also had on a pair of black high heels. The overall effect was like a moth to a flame, as I was drawn without hesitation, my penis pointing the way. You never turn to look at me as I walk to you and lustfully thrust my crotch against your gorgeous behind, my hard member resting firmly into the crevice of your ass. You arch your back, pressing your behind hard onto me. I push forward ...
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