Home for Lunch
written by:
Firefly

It took some work, but I finally got him convinced to come home at lunch time. He had been working hard all morning, and I knew his afternoon was going to be spent in his office, catching up on work before the weekend. I decided to get the weekend started a little early.

I was waiting for him when he came through the door. I was leaning against the counter, tight jeans showing off my curvy hips and ass, fitted button up shirt, unbuttoned to show my lacy black bra. My hair was down, falling to my shoulders, and my make-up was subtle but sexy.

He smiled, eyes traveling down me, taking in my full breasts, my hips, as he walked towards me. His hands slid around me, cupping my ass, pulling me to him. I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing him, my lips soft on his, kisses becoming more urgent, my tongue teasing his, gently probing between his lips. I could feel his grip getting tighter on my ass, his fingers kneading, pulling my hips tighter to him. My nipples were hard, outlined under the lace of my bra, pressed to his chest. He had worn jeans, and my favorite shirt to work, and all I could think of was getting him out of it.

I pushed him back gently, taking his hand, and leading him towards my bedroom. At the end of the bed, I turned, again pulling him to me, kisses resuming. His tongue was mimicking what I knew it could do to my pussy, soft licks, teasing my lips, my tongue. I felt his hands begin to unbutton my shirt, felt it being pulled off my shoulders, his lips kissing every inch of exposed skin. My pussy was aching already, wanting him, my juices soaking my thin lacy panties. My body arched back as he kissed his way to the top of my breasts, licking the flesh that formed my full tits.

His fingers found the button on my jeans, and eased the zipper down. His hands slid inside my pants, hands gripping my ass, feeling the skin, slipping his fingers under the lacy edge of my panties. I let out a low moan, as I kissed his neck, his ears, feeling his hard member pressed to my tummy through his jeans. His hands pushed down my jeans, leaving me before him in just my skimpy underwear. He turned me around, taking in every bit of my body, before reaching up, unhooking my bra, and I let it fall down my arms to the floor.

He turned me to face him, his eyes locked on my breasts, my nipples hard, getting harder by the minute. I had large nipples, skin dark, that grew larger the more aroused I got. His hands cupped my breasts, feeling their weight in his hands, his thumbs gently teasing, running lightly over my nipples. I moaned, loving his teasing, my pussy getting wetter by the minute.

His mouth found mine, taking my breath away, then made a wet trail down to my collarbone, to the mounds of hot flesh he had in his hands. My fingers were in his hair, as I felt his lips kiss, and caress the sensitive area around my protruding nipples. I arched, attempting to get his mouth to take my nipples, my hands pressing my tits together, wanting his mouth to suck and tease them both. My eyes fell shut as I felt his lips close over one hard nipple, then the other, alternative his suckling between them both. My pussy was burning, I was sure I would be dripping my juices down onto my thighs any second, if I didn't explode in orgasm first.

He continued his devouring of my nipples for what felt like hours, each lick, each suck, pushing me closer to a blazing orgasm. He sensed I was building up, and backed off. "Not yet," he whispered. "We have time."

He pushed me back on the bed, as he began to undress. He couldn't get his buttons undone fast enough, I was aching to feel his skin, see him, naked before me. At last he was naked, cock hard, pointing out at me. I leaned in to take it in my mouth, wanting to taste him, but he pushed me back.

I settled back against the pillows, as his fingers found the top of my panties, and I lifted my hips to assist him in their removal. His hands pressed my thighs apart, my pussy, neatly trimmed, and glimmering with my juices. From where he stood, he could see my juices running out of me, sliding down, lubing my ass. I was dying to have him touching me, anywhere, any way.

His lips started a descent down the inside of my thigh, coming close to my hot center, before backing off, and kissing back up the opposite thigh. He began this torture again, my hips rising to catch his mouth, but he backed off, continuing to tease. I was whimpering, wanting his mouth to gorge on my pussy, to tease the folds of my lips with his tongue. I begged, "Please,.....your mouth.........on me.......please."

He looked up at me, smiling, before dropping his head to my pussy. I called out, feeling the first edging of his tongue, running down one side of my swollen lips, and back up the other. My fingers went to my pussy, parting my lips, exposing my protruding clit, my tight hole to him. He pushed my hands away. He would not be rushed.

His tongue teased, barely touching me, just enough to make me squirm, make my pussy get wetter, my juices running freely now, down my ass. Suddenly, when I thought I could take no more, I felt his tongue hit on the center of my sex. The tip of his tongue circled my clit, making me buck my hips up, wanting more, wanting him to suck it into his mouth, flicking his tongue over it. His mouth covered my pussy, licking, teasing. I was moaning, my hips fucking his face, his tongue pushing into my hole. I felt his tongue pull out of me, and slip up to my clit.

This was more than I could take, my thighs shaking with pleasure, my pussy gushing my cum, as my clit was sucked, teased by his tongue. He swirled around it, making me explode, my pussy tight, his tongue and chin covered in my juices. My nipples were hard, my fingers pinching them, only adding to the pleasure.

As my orgasm receded, my breathing returning to normal, he made his way up my body, kissing me here and there. My thighs were wide, around his hips, as I felt him slip into me, gently, but deep, plunging his whole cock into me in the first stroke. I cried out, loving being filled by him, loving his length, filling my hole. My pussy tighten around him, as he moaning in my ear, telling me hot wet I was, how hot I felt, encircling his dick. He stayed, buried deep into me, for a moment, enjoying the warmth, the wetness, the perfect fit of his member, before beginning to course his cock in and out of me.

My nipples were pressed to his chest, my kisses falling all over his shoulders, his neck, my moans filling the air, matching his. I felt myself begin to cum, again, tight, around him, pussy capturing him. This was all it took for him to follow suit, his quaking moan escaping his lips as his cock exploded his hot cum into me. I felt his cock spurt time and again, cum pouring into me, making my orgasm harder, tighter.

I felt his breath on my chest, as he collapsed on top of me, dropping a kiss on my lips, as he rested his head on my chest. We were both heaving breaths, as we came down.

We lay there for awhile, sliding beneath the covers, legs intertwined. He rolled to me, his arm slipping over my side, pulling me toward him, until my breasts were pressed tight to his chest. His finger ran over the curved mounds, as he felt my nipples harden on his skin. My eyes closed, loving his touch, his teasing. He slid his fingers under my breast, pulling it up to meet his lips. He took my nipple, sucking, teasing the tip with his tongue, making me moan, pussy still soaked with his cum, and my own juices flowing again. My hips began to move, rubbing against his cock. His lips continued their loving touch on my nipple, as his hand slid between us. His fingers slipped between my thighs, caressing my pussy lips, making me moan into his ear. One finger slipped between my lips, finding my clit, as I heard him, "Ahhh......"

His fingers circled my clit, my most sensitive point, making it protrude harder under his touch. My hips moving against his hand, his fingers continuing a gently probe of my clit. I was in heaven, moaning, eyes closed. Between his lips on my nipples, still sucking, and his fingers on my clit, I felt my body build up to the orgasm I was again aching for. My body twisted in his arms, letting his fingers take me over the edge, as my cum poured out over his hand, making it slippery over my mound. I ground my pussy into his fingers, tight, riding out my wicked orgasm. I had his mouth pressed on my breast, his sucking only making me cum that much harder.

As my orgasm subsided, I felt his fingers, wet with the cum I had soaked them with, begin to probe my ass, teasing it, lubing it with my cum. Looking up into his eyes, I knew where he wanted to go.

I rolled over on my tummy, raising my knees slightly, as he knelt behind me. My cum was dripping onto the bed, and he gently slid his fingers into my pussy, collecting my wetness. He teased my ass, my cum wetting my tight hole, as he used his fingers to probe me. I felt his fingers surrounding my hole, wet, as one slipped into me. My ass clenched around it, but the moan I let out, let him know I wanted him to keep going. He teased me, getting my tightness to relax, before slipping his cock into my pussy, coating it with my wetness. One, two, then three strokes were all I could take before I was again begging. "Please, baby, my ass.....please."

I felt his cock pull out of my pussy, and begin to rub on my tight asshole. My hands went to my ass, spreading myself for him, opening my hole for his cock. He slipped the head of his dick into me, slowly, letting my ass open to him, adjusting to his size. I looked back over my shoulder, letting him know I wanted more. He slid into me slowly, taking what felt like forever to get inside me. Finally, he was buried in my ass, his balls against my pussy, and he let out a low moan. He began to stroke in and out of me, my ass tight around him, my pussy flexing with every thrust. His hands were on my hips, my mouth crying out to him. I slid a hand down to my pussy, fingers rubbing my clit hard, wanting to cum, wanting to make my ass even tighter around his cock. His balls smacked against my pussy, my fingers teasing them as I fingered myself. I felt him tighten, and I rubbed my clit harder, faster, until I was exploding, pushing him over the edge with me, as he pulled his cock out, spraying his cum all over my ass, my pussy, my fingers. His cum was hot on my skin, and my own orgasm was soaking my fingers.

I was totally breathless, my body shaking with pleasure, as he landed on top of me, kissing my skin, pulling me down to the bed with him. We curled up there, wrapped up in each other, catching our breath. I think we both fell asleep for a little while, both exhausted. My body was relaxed, tingling from the pleasure I had received.

After awhile, we both knew we had to get up, neither of us wanting to leave the bed. We showered, getting dressed again, knowing he had to head back to work.

As I walked him to the door, he kissed me, promising he would be home on time, and that I had better be in bed, naked, and wet, waiting for him when he got there. His tone was sharp, and I knew, if nothing else, I was in for an interesting night.