Slivers of Silver

It was a dark, stormy night, the rain pounded on my windscreen, as I drove nervously excited to your house, the sound of the heavy drops cancelling out the lyrics that flowed sweetly from my lips. I'm relieved to know I'm nearly there, as I pull into your street, Babybird "You're Gorgeous" is blasting out of the speakers, increasing my excitement levels even higher. I turn the engine off and take a few deep breaths, knowing the rush I'm about to experience. I drape my long red coat on and make the dash to your front door, saturated from head to toe. I sheepishly knock three times and I immediately feel my heart skip a beat as I see you approaching through the leadlight panel, of the heavy timber door. We lock eyes and smile, instinctively biting my bottom lip oh so gently in excitement. You greet me with a warm towel, as I take my coat off, you cheekishly suggest I just take the rest off, as you pull me close and start kissing my neck softly, calming my heartrate to a zen state. You step back and look at me before our tongues commence intertwining like they're already familiar with each other. I run my left hand through the slivers of silver in your hair, my right hand caressing your sharp jawline as I start to imagine what your tongue is going to feel like elsewhere. You confidently move your hands slowly down my back, sending shivers down my spine as you start squeezing my butt, bringing me ever so closer to you. I pause from kissing you to catch my breath and let out a giggle of enthusiasm, remarking what a great kisser you are as I eagerly take your shirt off over your head. You say the feelings mutual and put your hands on either side of my face and passionately kiss me as I start to unzip my dress, slowly peeling the bottle green fabric off my shoulders to reveal matching green lingerie, the light catching the gold embellishments on my bra. You admire the site for a long moment before reaching around and effortlessly undoing my bra, freeing my breasts to welcome you. I had to laugh at how you looked like all of your Christmas's had come at once, as you embraced both of my boobs together, enjoying the softness before sucking on my nipples, making sure to keep the play even on both sides. You look up at me, without breaking eye contact and come back to kissing me, as your hands move down my body, removing my panties, and your middle finger locating my clit like it has magnetic force. I let out a sigh as the pleasure levels start to rise, and I excitedly grab hold of your dick over your tightened pants. You read my cues to move further south, inserting two fingers into my wet pussy, instantly working my g-spot to the beat of The Roots "The Seed (2.0)" playing in the background, somewhat poetic. You poke your tongue out at me when you start to feel my pelvic floor muscles contract around your fingers, knowing I'm already close to gushing. You quicken your pace bringing me to climax so quickly it surprises us both. I let out my first orgasm giggle of the night as you grab my hand and lead me to your bedroom. You guide me to lay down as you smile at me ready for your taste test, your tongue finding my clit quicker than your finger did, leaving me wondering how you feel so familiar. You bring me to orgasm again before concentrating on my vagina, inserting your tongue deep inside making me arch my back in ecstasy. I squirt again before grabbing your head in my hands and kissing you with an overwhelming sense of gratitude. I can't take it any longer, and start to unbutton your pants, carefully unzipping them, as you slide them off with body hands. I grasp your biceps and guide you to lay down, so I can tackle you from above, my mouth ever so eagerly moistening your cock, my tongue and lips tantalising the top of the tip, making your legs involuntarily quiver. Without warning I go straight down your shaft and start deep-throating you, shocking you that I can take you all. Each time you hit the back of my throat my pussy gets wetter. I take a breather to suck on your balls, one at a time then both together, then work my way back up your shaft, working my magic until I taste your precum. That was my cue to jump on, straddling you, both of us longing to feel you slide inside me. The moment did not disappoint, sending quivers throughout my body, as we gazed into each other's eyes, as I glide you further inside me, stimulating my g-spot, tilting my pelvis to go deeper and hit my a-spot, resulting in uncontrollable moans from both of us. As I run my hands up and down your body, I squeeze my pelvic floor each time I lift up before grinding myself back down onto you, thrusting my hips back and forth, side to side, round and round, up and down... You flip me over and enter me again, looking me directly in the eye with a smile from ear to ear, as you start to grind into me, putting your body weight onto me as you start building pace to a solid pounding, the rhythm just like that of the heavy raindrops. My breasts bouncing with each thrust, as I run my hands through my hair in utter joy, moaning so loudly I can't make out what song is playing in this perfect moment in time. As I'm squirting once again, you tell me your close, and I whisper "cum, baby" as I gently bite your earlobe in pure delight as we beautifully orgasm together. You then lay on me, catching your breath, my bosom as your pillow, before rolling over and inviting me to lay my head on your chest, listening as your heartrate calms back down to a soothing rhythm, that has us both fall peacefully asleep in each other's arms.