It was about 12:30 am when I got her text. All it said was “I’ll be waiting”. I had just gotten off work and was ready to get some sleep, but the text made my heart race. I drove to her place, wondering what she had in mind. I pulled up to her house, all the lights were off. Had it been another night, I probably wouldn’t have disturbed her, but she had sent the text, so I knew she was still awake. I got out of the car and let myself into her house.

Once inside, I let my eyes adjust to the darkness inside. The first thing I realized was that it wasn’t completely dark. She had lit a couple of candles, giving the room a warm, sensual smell. I kicked off my shoes and listened for some clues as to where she could be. I heard some noises from her bedroom, so I tip-toed that direction. As I got closer, I could smell the rose-scented candle she lit when she was in the mood and I heard her softly moaning. I carefully crept the remaining few feet to the doorway to her bedroom.

There she was. Her lush, sensual body was naked, lying on top of the covers. Her eyes were closed and I heard the quiet buzzing. I looked, and saw that she was slowly pumping her favorite toy in and out of her sex. The scene was intoxicating, and my own body responded. My rod stiffened and my hand cupped the stiffness through my work pants. I stood there transfixed, watching her pleasure herself. I quietly undressed and stood there, stroking myself, determined to enjoy this.

She seemed oblivious to my presence, her senses focused on her pleasure. She would pump the toy in and out a few times, then dip her fingers into her honey, then coat her nipples with the juices. Her other hand would cup each breast in turn and push it up, putting it range of her tongue. Watching her lick her nipples clean made my cock throb, wanting to feel her tongue on me. Meanwhile her hand would move back down to her toy and start pumping it again.

She must have been at this for awhile, because I began to smell her excitement over the scent of the candle. I licked my lips in anticipation, growing more excited as I watched. She had just finished cleaning her nipples and her hand was moving back to the toy, when I saw it. She was ready to cum. Her body began to tense and her hand clenched the toy. Then without warning, she started plunging it into her body as fast as she could. Her hips bucked and her other hand pinched and tweaked her nipples. She finally reached her orgasm, calling out my name, still pumping the faux cock into herself.

I had stopped stroking myself during her orgasm, afraid I would lose control and spoil any plans she might have had for me. I just stood there, in awe of the sensual beauty of watching her pleasure herself and waited for her to be able to focus on her surroundings. When she opened her eyes, she looked directly into mine and smiled that naughty little smile, “Enjoy the show baby?”

“Oh god yes I did, it was incredibly hot,” I responded, my voice deep and husky with desire.

“Then bring that gorgeous cock here. I need the real thing, now!”

I practically ran across the room and jumped on the bed, wanting some relief myself. As soon as my body hit the sheets, she was on me. Kissing me, biting my lower lip and rubbing her hands up and down my chest. She pushed me onto my back and knelt between my legs, stroking my cock and looking up at me. Without a word, she licked the head and then slowly sucked me into her mouth. She always gave incredible blow jobs, but she managed to make this one even better than normal. She took me in as far as she could, then relaxed the muscles in her throat and took me in the rest of the way. Soon her lips were pressed against the base of my rod and her throat was massaging the head.

The feeling was incredible, it wasn’t often that a woman could manage to deep throat me, but I truly enjoyed it when it did happen. I just laid there and enjoyed the sensations, concentrating hard on not cumming so soon. She did her best to bring me to orgasm, but I managed to hold off. I truly wanted to give her what she really wanted, my hard cock buried deep inside her. Sensing this, she reluctantly let loose of my hardness and let it slip from her lips.

Groaning in frustration, I looked into her eyes as she crawled up the bed and positioned herself over me. It seemed as if her eyes glowed with her desire and I watched as she lowered herself onto me. The tight, hot grip of her pussy sliding down my pole was always a pleasure. She impaled herself fully on me and ground her pubic bone into mine. Her heightened state of arousal had her crying out in orgasm again, and I just held on for the ride. Watching her pleasure was one thing, knowing that my body was the one giving it to her is another one completely.

She collapsed on my chest, my throbbing rod buried inside her, the walls of her pussy pulsing around me. Not waiting very long, I began thrusting upward. Her eyes snapped open and she moved her hips backward, meeting me thrust for thrust. I began to feel the tingle felt the tingle deep inside my body, so I thrust a couple more times and then somehow managed to pull myself out. Gasping in frustration, she bit my shoulder. I knew I was in for a wild ride at that point, so I just let her finish the bite and I rolled her onto her back.

The pleading in her eyes and the moans of desire made me stiffen even more. I teased her nether lips with the head of my penis as I tried to give myself a little more cool down time. But tonight, she wasn’t having any of this. As soon as she felt my rod close, she pushed down and pulled me back inside her body as she wrapped her legs around my waist. I slid all the way in again and just let myself sit there for a few long moments. But the lust was not to be denied any longer. She bucked against me, grinding our sexes together, then pulling away slightly so she could feel me slam home again when she thrust toward me.

Realizing this was gonna end soon, I took control of the situation again. I unwrapped her legs from my body and brought them in front of me. This gave me the best angle to thrust in deep and hard, which is what I started doing. No slow easing up to it tonight, I just started fucking her hard. “Yes,” she screamed out, “do me hard baby. Fill me with your cum!”

I pumped as hard and fast for as long as I could, but I felt the tingle become an insistent need.  I slammed into her twice more before my hot seed began spurting into her waiting body. The first hot jet I shot into her was like the exact trigger she needed and she started cumming again. Screaming unintelligibly, she grasped my pulsing cock wither her velvety vise, making sure she didn’t lose a single drop. Screaming out her name, I managed two more thrusts and emptied myself into her.

I collapsed on top of her and felt her arms and legs wrap around me, holding me close. Our shuddering bodies seemed to breathe as one as our orgasmic throes subsided. I found her mouth and kissed her passionately, wrapping my arms around her as we rolled to our side, still clutched in our embrace. We kissed for long minutes, enjoying the tingling sensation of the after-effects. “That was hot babe! What made you come up with that little scene?”

“I just knew how excited and hard you get watching me masturbate, I just wanted to see how long you would stand there watching,” she answered, giggling.

“I am still a gentleman, and will not go where I have not been invited,” I replied with an evil grin on my face. It must have been the right answer because she kissed me with renewed passion and I felt her hips wiggling. I also felt my own stiffening response. I kissed her deeply and just thanked all the powers that be that I didn’t have to work again until Sunday.

I had a feeling it was going to a long, wonderful weekend.

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