She touches me. Touches my bulge and the sensitive member beneath the fabric of my pants. She was raring to pull it out earlier. So what’s holding her back now? Suddenly she wants to tease me? Hmph.
That said, I have fantastic stamina. A point of pride considering how Katie and I met when we were teenagers. “Didn’t you hear me? I don’t see your head in my lap.”
Because I love seeing her blond hair spilling across my lap, that perfectly curved part on her scalp bobbing up and down as she slowly takes my cock into her throat and strokes what’s left of my shaft. I can’t prevent the sharp intake of my breath or the chills rippling through me. How can I? I told you the view of her tits was better from up here. What man doesn’t want to look down at a great pair of breasts while having his dick sucked?
I don’t thrust. I don’t grab her hair or talk dirty to her. I merely lean my head back and enjoy myself, because this right here is one of the pinnacles of a good life. Money is amazing, of course. Getting to travel around the world doing millions in business is a great thrill. Bedding women who can’t get enough of your cock is the biggest ego-stroke of your life. Having the one woman you’re determined to spend the rest of your life with languidly suck your cock means your life really isn’t that bad, no matter how stressed out you are or what drama you’re dealing with. I would never ask it unless she brought it up first, but if Kathryn did this for me every night for the rest of our lives, I’d be the most stress-free guy at the country club when I’m forced to go.
Naturally, I’d reciprocate. Every night. Except Kathryn is much more into penetration than oral. Can’t fault her for great taste.
Speaking of which, perhaps it’s time to take care of that need too.
“Are you wet for me, Katie?” I keep my voice level, my chin resting against my hand as my elbow digs into the arm of the chair. “Because I need to be inside of you.”
Her tongue slowly travels up the side of my shaft. Precum glistens from the head of my cock. I’m slick, red, and swollen, but the rest of me feels perfectly fine. I can wait. Or I could come right now. What is the fun in instant gratification?
I have plans. I have chips to cash in. I can go twice, sure, but I want to eat my supper all at once. Not have to go back for seconds.
“You’re already inside of me,” she coos.
“Cheeky. I like it.” I lean forward, tilting her head back with a simple motion of my hand. “Not as much as I like making you moan with nothing more than my cock.”
“If you think you’re only using your cock, sir,” oooh, don’t I love that word, “then I have some news for you. It’s a full-body experience.”
“You’d like to have it, wouldn’t you.”
She reaches between her thighs and strokes herself. Whatever slickness she’s accumulated on her fingertips goes to the head of my cock. That’s not only precum there now. “I want whatever you want, Mr. Mathers.”
“I want to sheath my cock in your hot cunt.”
Kathryn stands up, knee cocked against the left arm of the chair. I can smell her from here. Her arousal, that is. The most intoxicating scent you’ve ever experienced, not that I want you to have the honor. It’s mine. For me. Only me. Like this thing in my lap is only for her.
Knowing that we’re each other’s one and onlys makes this former playboy hard. If you ever saw my girlfriend naked, let alone had her pussy in your face, you’d understand.
She pulls aside her lingerie and hovers above my cock. “It’s right here.”
“I can see that.” Smell it. Touch it, too, with a flick of my wrist and an extension of my finger. It doesn’t take much for my girl to get wet enough for sex. Not with me, anyway. Yet as hot as it would be to let her ride me in this chair and come inside her with both of her legs around my waist… nah. It’s not what I imagined. “Not here, babe. Go get on the bed and show me what I get.”
I do love a good show. Kathryn knows how to put on a great one.
She bends over the bed, ass teasing me with its little shakes as one knee after the other climbs up. Her spread legs give her the balance necessary to bend her chest and shoulders down, making her covered pussy more prominent. Thank the heavens I had my eyesight corrected a few years ago. Thanks to modern medicine I can enjoy her burying a finger beneath her lingerie and displaying the wet, swollen pink lips that call my name.
“Point made.” I get up. As soon as I take a step forward, ripping off my shirt and pushing down my trousers far enough to give my hips enough room to thrust, I know I’m a goner. She’s managed to seduce me yet again. In fact, she’s still seducing me. When Kathryn sits up to watch me come closer, one of her breasts pops out of her bra. Enough for me to see her nipple hardening more with every step of my approach. “Brace yourself.” I roll her over, a pitiful yelp delighting my ears. Both breasts pop out now. Not a very good bra, is it? I should lower my head and inspect with my mouth. “I’m not going easy on any part of you.”