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A Taste of Things to Cum  

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8/17/2017 6:33 am
A Taste of Things to Cum

She realized that he liked the quietness of the morning. But the smell of the freshly brewing coffee woke her. She could hear him puttering getting his lunch ready. She heard the buzz of his razor. Then it was quiet. She knew he was settled in his chair, a book in one hand a mug in the other. They had such a relaxing weekend. It would be nice to prolong it. She wrapped the sheet around her and tip toed out to see him. He looked up from the book and smiled. She knew by the sparkle in his eye he didn't mind the intrusion. She curled into his lap and kissed him tenderly. He put his
coffee down and carried her back to bed. He pulled the sheet from around her and looked at her as he undressed. He moved between her legs and kissed her deeply. "You know I'm going to miss the tram" he scolded. "There will be another" she answered. He entered her without delay. They moved slowly at first but were soon overcome with urgency as the waves of pleasure washed through them. It didn't take long for them to reach climax. He kissed her softly and said "I have to go". 'Uh huh". she said still basking in the after glow. He hurried to get ready. Before he left he brought her a coffee. However she had drifted back to sleep. He set it on the bedside table, kissed her forehead and left for work. He thought of her all day at work, remembering with a sly grin the mornings delight but also the amazing weekend they had shared. There were times he couldn't leave his desk, how could he explain the bulge in his pants. Luckily it was not overly busy, and he was able to leave a little earlier. Getting off at his tram stop, he noticed the flower shop across the street was still open. Running over, he bought a beautiful bouquet of autumn flowers. Rather than let himself in, he rang the bell and delighted in her smile when she opened the door. As he leaned over to kiss her, he could smell the fragrance of supper on the stove. He followed her into the kitchen as she put flowers in a vase. Snuggling up behind her, he turned her around and kissed her passionately - she in turn opened her mouth to his tongue, gliding hers along his. He felt her breasts push against his chest, and pulled her hips tightly against him. He was hard, and she wiggled her hips to acknowledge his condition. He was breathing heavily, the passion having built up throughout the day. He ran his tongue along the outline of her ear before gliding it down her neck to her bare shoulder, at the same time he moved his other hand down her belly to press against her mound. She was very wet, and smiling she said she had been thinking of him all day too. She tugged at his belt and fly, briefly running her hand over his swollen shaft, as he pulled her skirt down to her ankles. Once released of its confines, she stroked his cock while he slipped two fingers into her hot pussy. They both moaned with pleasure. He sat on the kitchen chair, and she straddled him so the tip was teasing her clit. She moved her hips back and forth, caressing that lovely little orb, before slowing moving downward to engulf him. He felt like he was sliding through hot oil, she was so wet and hot. He moved his hips upwards to fill her, and she moved against him to maximize the intensity. She kissed his ear, whispering "fuck me" and he kissed her deeply as they moved together. It didn't take long for their pleasure to build to the bursting point, and she climaxed first with wave after wave of exotic juices flowing over his shaft. He could feel her wetness flow down his balls and onto his thighs, and with a deep thrust he came inside her, his cum jetting into her depths. Their pace slowed as the pleasure was so keen, until she lay against his chest. He put his arms around her and hugged her to him, feeling her heart beating quickly against his chest. Slowly she leaned away, looked him in the eye and said "just because you got dessert before the main course, you'd better be hungry" which made him giggle like a schoolboy.

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