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So I woke up the same as I do every morning, cooked my other half a full breakfast (cant have him starving at work), cleaned the house, did the laundry, normal routinely things I do to keep him happy, when the doorbell rang. It was a package. I opened the package and inside was some beautiful, well thought out, expensive, white Chantilly lace lingerie that kept almost nothing left to the imagination, a slave collar, Louboutin platform heels, as well as the Witcher 3. Ecstatic as I normally am when a new game arrived, I took some time out of my day to play it for a while. Then jumped in a shower, dolled myself up, and started making a candle lit dinner, consisting of home made lasagne (his favourite) and some typical steamed veg. I kept the lasagne in the oven on a low heat to keep it warm and put on my new lingerie, collar and heels. I continued to play Witcher 3, when I heard his keys in the door. Hes normally shattered after a day at work and eager to get out of his executive like suit, but I figured Id surprise him. As he opened the door I stood at the end of the hall in my lingerie as he looked at free girl on girl **** me, and his eyes slightly opened as he realised what he was in for.. No words were said as I walked up to him, looked up at him, smiled and kissed him, being that he is tall and Im rather small/petite, I was still half on tip toes, regardless of the heels. The house was gleaming as always, every where was lit the glow and shimmer of candle light and it smelt like a mix of lasagne and jasmine scented candles. I got on my knees and unfastened his trousers, looking up at him as he used his audacious hand to stroke my long, straight, black hair, lovingly, knowing his gifts most certainly were not in vain, and I was most certainly grateful.
Unfastening his trousers and pulling them down, hot sexy **** revealed his boxers and the shape of his robust tool as I admired it over his boxers, using my hand to gently stroke it, teasing him and confirming him of what was to come. He continued stroking my hair, looking down on me admiring his erection, feeling the shape and slight curve, brushing my hand over the tip, and then tracing it back down to his balls and then back up again. I could feel my underwear getting even more damp thinking about what was under his boxers, so I used my free hand to slide them inside of my new panties, using almost no pressure to brush over my clit. It felt so good as he watched me let go a little tease myself. Eventually I couldnt help myself and had to use the hand I was stroking his cock with to slowly pull down his boxers. At first I only did it to reveal his tip, as I looked up at him and bit my lip, he looked down and smiled approvingly with his hand cupping the back of my head, I could see his cock throbbing, I took my hand out of my underwear and used it to keep myself steady on the wall, watching him as I kissed the tip of his cock, and slid my tongue down to where the boxers started and then back up and kissed the tip again. During this, he leaned his head back against the wall and started breathing heavily. I took the hint to pull his boxers down all the way revealing his pulsating, veiny, gallant cock. I started from his balls and licked all the way up up his shaft, almost assessing his reaction and wanting it inside me so badly. But I held out like a good girl. I then put the whole of his tip in my mouth and sucked, tasting him with my eyes closed, hearing him moan and feeling his cock in my mouth. I did that a few times, appreciating him and then I slid my mouth as far down as I could as he moaned deeper, gripping the hair on the back of my head, pushing me lightly to go further. I moved my hand from the wall to the lower end of his cock, and my other hand, back into new underwear, my pussy was resonating and dripping, so I continued playing with my clit, this time a little faster with a little more pressure, whilst sliding my hands up and down him. He pushed my head towards his cock as I was getting a little carried away with myself, so I slid my lips down his cock as deep as far as I could go whilst playing with myself, letting him feel the vibrations of my moans. I started sucking faster and with a lot more pressure, following the rhythm of both, his hands and me playing with myself. Both our moans grew more intense, I could feel my mouth fill with his pre cum and was loving it as he gripped my hair tighter, with pleasure and his breathing/moaning got faster with every venture. He then lost complete control, shoving his thick cock deeper into my mouth, releasing his load and essentially fucking my mouth, moving himself and using his tight grip on my head to told it steady, as I kept playing with my clit moaning with him. I swallowed it all, the pace of his breathing slowed down. I took one last suck before looking up at him, eyes closed, panting, releasing the grip of my head and facing the ceiling, he could feel me watching him so when he caught his breath, he looked down, smiling at me and continued to stroke my hair as I smiled back up at him.
I pulled up his boxers, and his trousers, fastened them, stood up and lead him to the living room, still wearing my Louboutins and lingerie, I put in the Witcher 3 on his Xbox. And brought out the warm lasagne from the oven, served up his plate and rolled both of us a joint to sit and chill, still sporting my beautiful lingerie and slave collar.
Please note this is set in the future :P. Hence Witcher 3. Not out til Feb 24th ;).
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