A hard day

I look up as I hear the door slam closed and in a bustle of angry footsteps you burst into the room, throwing your bag into the armchair. "Arrrghhhh, what a day..." you grumble as you flop down onto the sofa.
"What happened?", I ask.
"Oh that bitch Karen... ah, I don't want to talk about it. I just want to forget it. Get me a drink will you?".
You kick your shoes off your stockinged feet and slump down further into the sofa cushions as I rise out of my chair to get you a drink.

When I return, I hand you your drink, and take a sip from my own, before we both put our glasses down on the table. I sit down on the other end of the sofa, and bending down to take hold of your feet, I lift your legs up to rest your feet in my lap.

"It sounds like you need some serious de-stressing", I say as I start to massage your pantyhosed foot.

"Mmmmmm.... that's good", you sigh as I work the soles of your foot in my hands. "Your strong hands feel so good..." You sit up a bit and take another sip from your drink before slouching back against the armrest again. As I continue to press my thumbs up and down the sole of your foot, you sigh again with a smile and say "I could get used to this...". I look at you and with a smile and I lift your foot up to rest your ankle on my shoulder. Wrapping my hands around your ankle, I begin sliding my hands up and down your leg, massaging your calf muscle.

With a soft sigh, you loosen your skirt, undoing the zip, and start unbuttoning your shirt as you feel the tension draining out of your legs under my touch.

I take a look at you loosening your clothes, my eyes drifting along your silky leg, and I start to feel a little... warm. I swig the rest of my drink with a gulp and turn back to lean closer to you, resting the back of your knee on my shoulder now, and run my hands up and down your thigh, squeezing your muscles under my fingers. My cock's starting to swell in my jeans, and I'm sure you must be able to feel it with your other leg that's lying across my lap, but your face doesn't reveal anything as you spread your unbuttoned shirt open, revealing your bra and the skin of your smooth stomach, and run your fingers up through your hair, spreading it out across the cushion behind your head.
"Mmmmm, Simon.... you make me feel so goood....", you purr.
"Good..." I murmur quietly as I slip my hands further under your skirt, running them across your hip.

You slide your leg off my shoulder, and push it down between me and the sofa's backrest. As you press your other leg against my crotch, I know you must be able to feel my hard, swollen lump. I slide my hands to the sides of your skirt at your hips and give it a little tug towards me. Digging your feet into the cushions, you lift your hips up off the sofa, letting me wriggle your skirt down your legs. When your skirt bunches up around your knees, you curl your arms around the back of your legs, lifting them straight up and holding them there as I lift your skirt up your legs, over your feet and drop it on the floor.

Longingly, I gaze at your sexy ass as you hug your legs, and I see that you're wearing a black thong under your pantyhose. As you let your legs drop down again, you gracefully twist at the same time to sit up on the sofa. You shrug your arms out of your shirt, letting it fall back behind you on the sofa.

Picking up your glass, you lock your eyes on mine as you skol the rest of your drink. I stare back at you, watching you, and an unspoken, electric understanding of mutual lust shoots between us. You put your glass down and reach behind yourself to undo the clasp of your bra. We continue to stare at each other... your eyes are burning me up on the inside, but I try to stay looking cool. You slip out of your bra, and I can't help but let my stare drop down to your dark nipples.

With intent, you turn and swing your leg across my lap to straddle me on your knees, and I wrap my arms around the back of your nylons, pulling your hips close to me as I look up into your eyes. You cradle my head in your arms and pull my face to your breast, thrusting your nipple at my mouth. Opening my mouth, I draw your nipple in and clamp my lips around your skin. As I press your hard nipple against the roof of my mouth with my tongue, I run one hand up your bare back, feeling your warm skin, and run my other hand up and down over the pantyhose covering your beautiful ass. You hold my head against your breast with your hands, pushing your tit against me, urging me to suck more of your nipple into my wet mouth. Opening my mouth wide and shifting the grip of my lips, I suck even more of your swollen nipple into my mouth, running my tongue over the tip of your nipple and biting gently on you with my lips. I slide my hand up the back of your pantyhosed thigh, dipping my fingers into the crevice between your legs, pressing the edge of my hand up against your warm pussy. You moan low as I feel you and suck on you... such a beautiful sound...

I slide both hands between your legs behind you, and pull your ass cheeks apart, letting you know that I want you... need you... to open up to me and let me in. You pull your tit from my mouth and wordlessly tug at my jumper, helping me to pull it up and lift it over my upstretched arms. Your breast glistens with the sheen of my saliva on it, and the thought of your pussy being just as wet sends a shudder through my cock. You trail your warm hands over my bare shoulders before standing up in front of me and peeling your pantyhose down your legs.

I undo my belt buckle and open my belt. Twisting the button open and tugging my zip down, I push my jeans back from my boxers, and reach inside to release my stiff cock from its confines. Now it's your turn to look down at my thick and fleshy pole standing up in my lap, before you move in to straddle me on your knees again. Your thonged pussy nudges against the tip of my erect cock as you grind your hips against my chest. Holding your ass in my big hands, I hook my thumb under your thong and pull it down a bit and to the side, letting your bare pussy touch my sticky crown as I tilt my hips up and down, pushing my cockhead up and down against your softly yielding pussy lips.

Bending down over me, you murmur close to my face "Pick me up... and fuck me while you hold me...." I look up into your eyes, and softly kiss the top of your stomach before I shuffle forward to the edge of the sofa, pushing you gently backwards, hooking your arms around my neck before I brace myself for the lift. As I grip the underside of your ass in my hands, I heave myself up to my feet, lifting you with me. Your grip tightens around my neck and your thighs squeeze me as I adjust my grip under your ass and lift you up to hold you securely.

Your breasts squeeze against my chest, my heart beating hard under your soft touch. I wriggle one hand under your ass until I feel your thong and pull it to the side again, making sure that your pussy is free and open for me. My fingers touch your pussy lips, pulling you gently open as I hold you, feeling your wetness flowing against my fingers.

Shifting my hands under your ass, holding your thong to one side with my fingers, I lift you up with a jerk and then slowly lower you down to my cock, which presses against the side of your pussy lips, nudging my fingers. I lift you once more and lower you a bit more to the side. Now your pussy opening settles down onto my cockhead, which pushes thickly against your entrance. I hold you there for a second, my jeans halfway down my legs, holding you poised above my tall pole. You lean your face against mine, your parted lips pressing against my forehead, and I slowly lower you down onto my cock which slides into you and stretches you open as you adjust to my thickness.

I groan a "oooaahhhh" as I feel your hot pussy sliding down over my shaft, and your body tenses momentarily as you take me inside you, breathing hard against my face.

Flexing my muscles, I lift you slowly up again, sliding your pussy back up my shaft. I grunt a "unh" as I drop you down my rod again, letting you settle right down on my cock which pushes deep inside you. Your thighs grip my waist hard as you squeeze my cock with your tight pussy, pushing your stomach against my skin. Pressing my lips together, I lift you up again, down again, up and down, letting my cock slide slickly in and out of you, the swollen ridge of my helmet dragging back and forth against your pussy walls, my balls heaving beneath your ass.

"Ahhhhh fuck, I'm about to cum..." I groan as I lift you and hold you just on top of my cock, shifting you from side to side, sliding my cock around just inside your opening. "Fuck, when I drop you down onto my cock again, you'll be stretched around a fucking cum fountain, filling your pussy with hot man cream", I hiss, trying to get you higher with my words. You moan a "mmm-mmm-mmmm" as you rock your hips against me, trying to wriggle down onto my cock against my hands holding you up. I know you are so close now, so I let you drop hard onto my cock, until your clit presses against my hard stomach at the base of my cock and I let my cum erupt inside you. You squeal as you feel my hot sperm splash against your walls, and squeal again as I clench my ass and squeeze spurt after spurt of cum into you. Your pussy squeezes me hard as an orgasm washes through you... your fingernails dig into the back of my shoulders and your heels kick back and forth against my ass as you shake your head from side to side, whimpering as I groan a low "fuu-uuu-uuuck" as you drain me of my cum.

I shift my feet wider apart as my knees almost weaken, and turn my face up to meet yours as our lips lock together and we kiss each other hungrily. Finally our lips part and you rest your forehead against mine as I hold your trembling body in my arms. And we stay like that for a long time, feeling each other's heartbeats slowing and our bodies softening together...