House Call

It's amazing how much heat and sexual tension can be transferred via a telephone provider.
Case in point – sexting. Virtual flirting, and no matter what your personality type, or physical shape, if you can get inside someone's head, you can create the most titillating mind fucks. It's the new foreplay!

Light banter to start, then you receive something like - "I will need you upstairs on your knees as soon as possible, although I may stop you on the stairs to eat you from behind and finger fuck you first". He's in my head now! And I'm sitting at work trying to concentrate on anything but the sudden gush I'm feeling between my legs! There are some guys that make you want to carry a spare pair of knickers around in your bag just for moments like these.

Each time we meet the heat is on. The first time I met him I managed to get through a glass of wine, but from that time forward, I've been hot, wet and ready the moment I step out of the car and land on his doorstep!

Tonight was no exception. I had already told him that I had a surprise for him. It's about stepping things up each time. I had done the high heels and short skirt with no knickers thing, how far was I willing to go? Well as it happens I had just received some new delicacies from England and was dying to try them out on some one – mmm!

I stepped out of my front door wearing nothing but a sheer black crutch-and-arseless body stocking that laces up the back, heels and my swing coat.....and that's it! Leather car seats can be so cold on your naked butt!

Thoughts cross my mind, should I flash the bus drivers as I go past? What happens if I get pulled over? "No officer, I'm not a whore on my way to work - I'm a 43 year old mother of two that's going to get fucked royally by a guy waiting for me in his bathrobe, and if you don't get out of my way, I'm likely to rip your bloody arm off! And it won't be my fault, because I'm so frustrated and horny that nothing can stop me from getting there and getting my rocks off! And yes, you can give me a police escort". "No I won't give you my number", you're the police - go find it yourself.

I pull up outside. I'm so wet that I'm sticking to the seat! Lipstick on - blood red of course. Time to ring the doorbell. My body is trembling as the door opens. He embraces me and plants a chaste kiss on my lips. And what his lips aren't saying - his cock is, as it presses hard into my belly. We step inside and he slides off my coat, catches his breath, and within seconds his hands are prying apart my wetness and kissing me fiercely. I know his love of easy access. I guess that's the approval I was looking for on the outfit.... Now down to business!

I want to go down on him, that raw jutting man flesh is calling my name, but no - he won't let me...
Crawling up the stairs, butt swinging in the air, my juices already running down my legs, he fingers my cunt and arse at the same time.... Oh my!.. He tells me to stop on the landing half way up. Still bent forward, he spreads my cheeks apart and drives his cock full tilt in to my snatch...oh yes! I push back on to him, gyrating my hips and ] pushing him into every nook and cranny, feels so good! He pulls out and slaps my butt. "Keep moving, but slowly, I want to remember that view"- so I wiggle.

We make it to the bedroom, and with my back to him, he slips my shoulder straps off and takes my nipples in his fingers and pinches them. I can't help but cry out! I can't move and I don't want to.... The pleasurable pain goes straight to my sweet spot. He pushes me onto the bed "on your back, I have to clean you out!"

With my legs spread wide, exposing my glistening pink lips, he dives in. Oh my God! - his tongue is amazing - circling, flicking, lapping it all from me, then he introduces his fingers, probing with one, two, then three, massaging the tender places inside me "please let me cum sir, I'm so close, please?" and he stops! - Farkkk! Mr mind fuck is doing me over!

He grabs my ankles and holds them together in front of his face. In one easy movement he is deep inside me, then he stops moving! I try to wiggle, but in this position I can't move. His arms are wrapped around my legs, holding me still, and then he pulls out, ever so slowly, then back in hard and fast. He pulls out, then deeper he goes again, and repeats it several times over. I just can't hold back any more I want to squirt but hold that back too, this is only the beginning, this is excruciating. All the buttons are pushed, mind and body must explode, all the build-up must release - there's no stopping it now and he knows it, he spreads my legs wide so he can see my face and says "now!". With one final thrust, and a deep breath in – boom!

The room light dims as though he has drawn all the power out of the grid and pushed it all up inside me. Electrical pulses race through me, making me jerk in spasms, which ignites his own contribution to the mix. He falls forward on top of me, kissing me deeply, letting me know that tonight once will not be enough! You have to love a guy that isn't a one hit wonder. Rolling to the side, we lie there slowing our heart beats - but if I delay I will miss out on the fresh nectar that is covering his cock and heavy ball sack – mmm.

Half erect as he is, I take his balls in my mouth first, the taste is neither sweet nor savoury, but a tangy mix, with an underlying sent of freshly soaped skin. I'm so glad he is not one of those guys that is to sensitive touch after the first blow!

I take my time, tenderly paying attention to every fold of skin and every crevice. I don't want to miss a spot. I can feel his girth expanding on my cheek. I start at the base, nibbling and licking, then long twirling tongue motions from base to tip. I glance up, his eyes are closed but not sleeping. His hands reach out to my head, guiding my mouth up and down, up and down. His hips are coming up to meet me and I can tell he is close...

My turn! - I shift position in a flash. I hover just above him as I squat down placing my hands on his chest to let him know to calm his movements and that I am now in control. I slowly glide down onto the full length of him. Oh my God! - that feels so good. I tighten around him and slowly go up but not too far, before I completely envelop him again. Now to pick a song in my head to rock and roll to. Rotating my hips, letting him know that the rhythm has begun. He flicks the garter straps and clutches at my tits once more as they bounce in his face. I lean in closer so that his open mouth can reach my nipples with out breaking my stride. Bounce bounce, stroke, swirl...

I know this could be my undoing, but I tell him to bite them, and with one nipple between his teeth and his hands now on my hips, the speed intensifies and a groan escapes my clenched teeth as I succumb to yet another orgasm when I feel his hot release deep inside - it fractures my core. I spasm as I dismount. I need to lay in his arms quietly to regain my breath. He holds me as the shudders subside in us both. I need water - all that heavy breathing has left me parched.

We shower together, lathering each other up which brings on even more desires, but we both know that we will have to save it for another time as we have to get to the restaurant or we will lose our dinner booking.