Fantasy

We're in my kitchen, naked. We've just finished eating, taking a break from an hours long sex marathon. I'm washing dishes and you're leaning against the counter. I feel your eyes roaming all over my body. I can just imagine what thoughts are going thru that mind of yours. Once I finish cleaning, you make your way toward my room, but I stop you by putting my hands on your waist. I pull you close so we're back to chest. "Not so fast," I whisper into you ear. I kiss your earlobe and take it gently between my teeth. 



My lips make their way down your neck and settle on your right shoulder. I reach around to the front of you, grazing my hand over your member, excited at the challenge of making it stand at attention. I move that same hand up to your mouth. I instruct you to spit, and you do so without hesitation. My hand returns to your cock and I slowly jerk your shaft. I pick up speed and kiss the nape of your neck, your shoulders and upper back. After each kiss I blow a little bit of air onto your skin, giving you goosebumps. I move the hand that's jerking you in a circular motion around your cock, trying my best to mimic the way you would pleasure yourself. 



My free hand makes it's way down to your ass. I slide my middle finger up and down the outside of your crack. You're panting and holding onto the couch for support at this point. I push my finger in slightly deeper so it's between your cheeks and I put pressure on your hole each time my finger slides over it. I finally plunge my finger into your hole. I feel your cock begin to throb and I thoroughly enjoying the sight and sound of you getting off. 



I'm twisting my finger in and out of your ass, kissing and licking your neck and shoulders and jerking you off. I'm very wet now, which is perfect because your spit is no longer a sufficient lubricant. I take my hand from you cock, give my moist pussy a good rub, getting my palm and fingers covered in my juice. I wrap that hand around your cock and continue jerking your shaft. You can feel my hot breath on your neck as I push my finger in your ass as deep as it will go. I consider adding another finger when the trifecta of sensations becomes massively overwhelming and you grab my wrist to stop me from working your cock. You take a few deep breaths to steady yourself and turn around to face me. Still holding my wrist, a smirk forms on your face as you pull me into my room. I can't help put smile myself, anticipating your own special brand of punishment for me....