*SHORT STORY - Dessert Matters Most* 👀😉
You always loved sh..
🕑 Added 2022-10-19 11:17:51 +0000 UTC
*SHORT STORY - Dessert Matters Most* 👀😉
You always loved showing me off. I, being your girl, would be proud to be seen with you. I'm all yours. You know it, I know it. You pick out my sexy underwear, you treat me like a Queen and taking me out for dinner is a simple thing I'd never overlook. I'm grateful for YOU.
I have to serve you. I want to. I crave it. You must be satisfied. Since you satisfied my taste buds and took me out for the evening, it's the least I could do to dress up nicely for you. I LOVE seeing you look at me with lust, as we sit across the table at a restaurant.
I play footsie with you, winking and biting my lip. You know I'm already beginning to get a little wet at the thought of what we'd do when we're home. You chose my lovely lemon coloured Lounge thong. You liked that there was just the ever so slightest display of a thong panty line at the hips.
As we paid for parking, I whispered in your ear, "I NEED a big mouthful. I'm still hungry. For YOU."
As we got into the car, there were too many people around. It was now dark and I knew I could take a small risk. I navigated my way into your jeans, unbuttoning them and watching you become a little weak.
"Eyes on the road, honey." I reminded you, fondling your crotch, which grew, and grew, and grew.
I said with passion, "I feel like sucking your cock right now. You need road head", before adding, "but I'll wait..."
It's all you could think about. It wasn't long until we got home, and when we did, you'd be peeling my thong down. As we got through the door, we kissed as soon as it closed, working our way down each other's bodies with our touch and kiss.
I whisked you away to the bedroom, before stripping off for you. You gasped as it was apparent that my thong was nowhere to be seen. Oops. I must've removed it without you knowing. I'd be sat there with a wet pussy and no underwear to cover me.
What came next was the inevitable. I laid you down, mounted you and began to ride. I was soaking wet and ready for every inch you had to offer. You gave it to me like you always did. Fucking fast, intense and passionate.
I knew skipping dessert wouldn't be a loss, as I'd soon be getting a creampie anyway.
