It was one of those moments…after a bad day, I went looking for Kenny. He was away for three long days and I missed him terribly.
I found him in his office. He saw me coming and smiled.
I Kiss and sat in his lap, straddling him. He hugs me tightly placing tiny kisses on my collarbone.
I was wearing 4.5 inch heels, a sexy black skirt, and purple blouse.
I pulled my skirt around my hips and rested my warm pussy on his cock.
He was already hard.
“Three days is too long for you to be away,” I said jokingly. “I have needs, you know,”
He adjusted himself beneath me so that the stiffness of his cock is pressing against my horny pussy. The only thing that separated us is the zipper. Who ever made boxers with the slit in the front, I’m sure was thinking about more than pissing. I’m sure it was a man or a sex loving woman who understands the importance of accessing a cock without undressing.
“What needs do you have that can’t wait three days?“ He asked
I unzipped his pants and pulled his cock through the slit in his boxers.
And I sat on it.
I just slid the little thong aside and sat on it. My cunt was wet and tight and I closed my eyes and moan.
I moan.
He fills me. The width and depth on which I rise and fall fills me. I look down at the image of his cock wedged between my lips and I moan.
“I love your cock,“ I tell him as I ride him--as I grind, thrust and gyrate my pelvis back and forth on him. I grab the back of his neck and buck my pelvis, forcing him deeper into me. I am crazed with lust. He unbuttons my shirt and took one raised, bobbing nipple into his mouth.
He clutch my hips and match my rhythm, forcing himself into me as I force myself into him.
He knew…
This fuck was not for him.
Just as I know and surrender in moments when he mounts, penetrates and fucks me to satisfy whatever hunger he needs to feed.
He’s not trying to make me cum. Yet I always do, so turned on I get by his domination of me. The way he takes me leaves me blushing for days.
And just as I have surrendered to him countless times, he surrendered to me, thrusting his cock at me to fuck to my heart’s desire.
And when I was done…when I collapsed upon his cock, when the arms that moments before were gripping the back of his neck for leverage, these arms were now wrapped lovingly around him…when my screams died down and my shivering stopped and I’m silent and still, he carries me to the couch and ravage me as I had him, moments before.
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