Thank you, my love!
After stepping out of the bath, you draped a thin silk robe over your body. The windows are wide open, flooding our spacious apartment with bright sunlight and fresh spring air. Your fresh, beautiful body breathes in unison with this spring. It practically screams from beneath the thin silk! It craves love and passion. The pleasant scent of shower gel mixes with the natural aroma of your body, creating an intoxicating, incomparable cocktail.
This spring-erotic harmony is shattered like the crack of a whip by the doorbell. You open it with a face that is slightly detached and simultaneously annoyed. Greeting the guest, you gently embrace his shoulders. The expression
on your face speaks of how much you've missed him and how long you've been waiting...The bouquet is set aside. His hands gently embrace your slender waist, and his lips greedily sink into yours with a long, wet kiss. While kissing, you stroke his shoulders, and he caresses your body, his hands slipping under the robe... There it is—your coveted body! Untying the robe's belt, he opens it as if unwrapping a candy. His large brown eyes devour your perfect body, which has not a single stray hair. A moment—and after the eyes, his hands join the game. Gliding over your waist, stomach, and breasts, they don't stop for a second. His hands cannot get enough, cannot fully savor your body. You see this and understand... you stand submissively before him, allowing him to enjoy every cell of your body. You surrender yourself to these strong, passionate hands.
He strokes your face, running his thumb over your full, tender lips. Playfully, you take his finger, kiss it. Suck on it and run your tongue over the tip. Without taking his eyes off this act, he pushes his finger deeper, deeper into your mouth. You obediently accept it, staring intently into his eyes. Sucking and licking that finger, you take his hand and silently lead him to the bedroom, to the large, comfortable bed...
You sit down in front of him on the edge and spread your legs wide. erotic stories He smiles and looks down at you. You look into his big eyes. You both know what's coming. From this anticipation, you get even wetter, and the first treacherous puddle spreads as a dark stain on the snow-white sheet.
He fucks you long and tenderly on our bed. Caresses your body, enjoying all your sweet little holes. His thick, long cock penetrates deep inside you, stretching your vagina and pressing its tip right against your womb. You literally squeal under his big cock and strong hands...
He takes my pillow and lays you stomach-down on it (it's your favorite position). He enters from behind into your already wet, well-fucked pussy. It's beautiful—engorged with blood and juice, like a ripe grape. He fucks it with pleasure. His large, hanging balls slap against my pillow, and your juices drip onto it (hey—I'm going to sleep on it later))))...
His movements become sharper and more aggressive. With a loud groan, gripping your hips firmly, he releases his cum abundantly inside you! Fills you to the brim with his thick, aromatic fluid! You feel it spilling onto my pillow...
Exhausted and limp, you remain lying in the same position on my pillow. After playing with your body a little more and squeezing out the last drops onto your ass, smearing them over your firm buttocks, he silently gets dressed and leaves.
After a while, before everything leaks out, you get up and put on your robe.
A few minutes later, returning from work, I open the door.
You stand at the door to our bedroom and look at me with a hazy gaze. You look at me with a slight smile. There's something haughty in that smile, and victory in your gaze! I understand—something's wrong. I, of course, suspect, but I'm afraid to admit it to myself. I understand what's happening, but I don't want to ruin this wonderful anticipation...
Silently, staring intently into my eyes, you walk up to me and take my hand. You lead me to our bedroom. Push me onto our bed, and I sprawl on it, arms wide apart. Your robe falls to the floor, and you crawl over me on all fours. And now your red, well-fucked pussy is right above my face. Involuntarily licking my lips, I manage to appreciate this shameless beauty, the sharp scent hits my nose, and with a slightly dazed smile, you silently sit on my face...
Thank you, darling. I LOVE YOU!