Through distance not choice, Salt and I don't see each other very often, so when we do, it's extremely hot.
It's late and I'm stood in my flat, alone, dressed in an intricately detailed babydoll, stockings and high heels. I've spent hours making sure I look, feel and smell the part - good enough for nothing but fucking. Turns out I was.
After buzzing him in, it feels like hours until he opens the front door, but when he does, it's like he's never been away. We have a staggered conversation about his phone in between kisses and smiles and then we give up on talking and I'm pinned against the wall in the hallway with his hands all over me. Frantically and sexily we're kissing and undressing him as quick as possible. I can't wait, he's so hard already and I can feel it through his corduroy trousers. He's got his hands in my underwear, stroking my clit quickly as he bites down on my bottom lip and waits for a reaction. He gets it. I'm so aroused, I just want to be fucked, hard and fast.
We stumble into my room and we're back up against the wall as I finally get to unbuckle his belt and pull his trousers and boxers down and see his incredible, hard cock waiting for me. The first time I touch it, Salt lets out this moan that turns me on like never before, I love how he loves it. My black, lacy French panties stay on, there's no time or need to take them off as he pushes me back against the wall and gets ready to put his now fully hard cock inside me. I'm slightly too tall in these heels for it to work. What a tease. I'm wet and my legs are weak from how aroused I am.
Salt kisses me, pulls my hair a little and pushes me onto the perfectly made bed. He's on top of me and I wrap my legs around him as we kiss. The heels are heavy, I kick them off. Distracted by the shoes, I'm brought back to the sexy reality of my bedroom by Salt's tongue brushing against my clit. He's pushed my legs back over my head and is holding them with one hand so the other is free to tend to my knickers. It quickly turns into rough, hard licking which is fantastic. I love how the flat of his tongue feels moving all the way over me. It feels incredible, mind-blowing, out-of-this-world but it's almost too much. I want something else. I want what we both want more than this and the words "fuck me" just slip out. Salt obligingly gets up on his knees and he kisses me, bites my lip exactly how I need it and then he sits up. He sits at and I look at him, I'm waiting. He's waiting. We both know it's coming, that feeling. There's nothing for it but moans, moans that sound almost relieved the first time that that huge, hard cock enters me. It's my favourite thing and to feel it now, for the first time in a long time is indescribable.
After both having to take a moment to recover from that exceptional feeling, Salt has me. I'm under him and my legs are wrapped around his body and I can feel every inch of him inside me and I'm wetter and wetter by the second. There are words and moans and kisses and bites but it's all irrelevant in comparison to being fucked by him. Harder and harder. I widen my legs out. There's no noises but my moans and the sound of skin pounding on skin, quick, furiously, with passion. His thumb has now found my clit, I'm about to explode. Keep going. Don't stop. He stops. I hardly catch my breath before his tongue is back circling my clit in the rough, turned on way that feels new. Holy shit. I'm shaking and screaming as his tongue finds that spot. My back arches and I shake harder. Salt moans as he grabs at my ass whilst I cum. Spectacular. Post-orgasm haze and I'm being fucked again. Salt gets close and bites down on my ear so hard that I can feel myself revving up for another orgasm and I can feel him getting close. I want him to fuck me this passionately all night long, but I want him to feel how I just did. I spread my legs out again and Salt goes for it. I mean goes for it. Porn style. God it's good. He's huge. He feels huge, now more than ever. He's so close, his face says everything. He fucks me now harder than ever before. We're loud. Too loud. I don't care. He's cumming. I wrap my legs around him so tight, his whole body is on mine as he orgasms out his frustration.
Now is time for greetings. Now I want to hear about your journey. I've missed you. Let's eat pizza.
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