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What a day. The wondered that often ran through my head as I stepped through the door to our home. It was hard to explain, the emotion that filled my heart and mind whenever I arrived home, or even wondered of home. The home itself was fine, but what we’d created in the space together was something else. We’d nested. We’d created a place that was ours, but apart from the physical space it was much more than that. The wondered of home… the wondered of coming home had you prominently in the centre. You were my home. The possessions were just things. Possessions came and went. Faded and withered… they were part of the space we occupied, but when I wondered of the word “home” it had nothing to do with the space itself, but 100% to do with you. You were home.

It was odd, as I began to strip off my outer layer, to not have you greeting me at the door, or at least acknowledging my presence in the space. After hanging up my jacket and leaning down to undo my boots I rose and called out your name but didn’t hear a response. “Odd” I said out loud as I wandered into the house. I stopped. I heard something… Music? Yes… Music from upstairs, wasn’t it?

My foot hit the first stair, the second, and each subsequent step quickly before I made my way to the top pausing for a moment to listen. Yes yes, distinct music coming from our bedroom!

I moved quickly toward the bedroom and could already smell a wonderful scent. “Candles?” I questioned out loud before I turned into the room to see the gorgeous scene before me. You!!!

But it wasn’t just you… You were ready and waiting for me. You’d taken the time to set the bedroom up with such a wonderful feel. Candles lit all around. Soft spa like music playing in the background. The quiet flicker of the flames from the candle accompanied by the scent and the music made for such a wonderful atmosphere… but on top of that you were laying on the bed in wait.

As I approached, I realized that what at first appeared to be lingerie, or a bikini of sorts, wasn’t clothing at all. You’d spread whipped cream over yourself in the form of a bikini! “You can not be serious!” I said with exclamation in my voice. You were the best woman on the planet, were you not?

My finger dipped into the whipped cream at your hip, exposing your naked flesh beneath as I drew the tasty treat to my lips. Your eyes twinkled, as did your gorgeous lips. Oh how badly I wanted you. To just throw myself on you and make love to you immediately… but you had other plans, and I didn’t want to ruin them. “Hungry big boy?” you asked in a playful tone to which I nodded emphatically and chuckled at the silly three words you just said to me.

Where to begin, that was the only question!

My body found itself moving toward your top. You really were gifted, weren’t you? Gifted in the sense of having the ability to tease beyond anything I could even dream up, but also gifted in whatever you put your mind to you could accomplish! It was only further proof of your skills and giftedness as my tongue flicked softly into the whipped cream that formed out a perfect bra shape.

Your arms were above your head, completely giving yourself over with full abandon to me, waiting. Waiting for me to claim the prize that you were offering, yourself! My home!

It didn’t take me long to consume all of the cream that surrounded your left breast exposing your magnificent nipple and entire breast. My eyes shifted from looking into your gorgeous crystal clear eyes to your wonderful breast and nipple. My mouth paused from consuming the whipped cream to needing to consume you. My mouth opened and my tongue flicked out against your nipple, dancing in circles around it and across it. I loved to play with your body, my personal playground, so much!

The small whimpers that echoed from your mouth as my tongue explored your nipple was the real voice I loved to hear. I needed more. I needed to uncover more! Your arms didn’t move, you didn’t move. You kept yourself completely open and available to me. As my mouth consumed the remainder of the whipped cream, first across your chest, then your other breast I was slowly reminded of how perfect I felt your body was. You were my perfect beauty. My wonder. My marvelous woman, fully at my disposal. The connection we had, the safety we felt to allow ourselves to explore and be encouraged by the other was something I could hardly fathom was happening in my life! You were a gift to me, such a gorgeous sexy and wonderful gift.

My mouth continued its consumption! I needed your other breast; I certainly couldn’t let the other feel left out after the attention I’d just given its counterpart. My mouth opened wide, and my tongue darted out. Circling its warmth around your perfect areola. Feeling it become tight and perky in my mouth. I loved the feeling of your arousal under my grasp, whether that was with my mouth, hands or other…

Raising myself above you I finally kneeled onto the bed so that I could look upon you. My eyes scanned you. You knew how much I liked to observe you; just allowing me to take you in, consume your beauty with my gaze. Your hair was something I loved to caress and caress it I did. My hands followed my gaze as I stroked your hair softly before allowing my vision to move to your wondrous eyes. So clear. So perfect. As you looked directly back at me it made my heart skip a beat. The way your cheeks trailed down to your lips… oh those lips.

Leaning forward I couldn’t help but waver from the task at hand of stripping you with my mouth… I needed to feel connected even more to you. Your smell was something I loved. Even if you weren’t wearing perfume, just your natural skin… the taste and scent of your breath. I loved it. I couldn’t help but inhale a few times as I got closer to you. You were everything I’d been looking for in life, I could hardly believe it had finally happened! We were together.

I let our lips press together firmly as I leaned into you. Our mouths opened into each other, and our tongues danced together. The taste of you was wonderful. Like the missing ingredient to my own taste. The mixture of our tastes was something I’d never experienced. I needed you like a body needed water and food. It was like you had an aura that my body was drinking in and couldn’t stop. The overflowing of energy converged between my legs, and if I wasn’t hard before I surely was after that moment.

Could it truly be? Could it truly be that I had finally found the last woman I would ever kiss? I pushed apart all thoughts and just lived in the present moment. I couldn’t help but live in the moment. Your passion was so ever-present, as was mine. It was like we were two halves completing a whole and our lips were sealing the deal.

After a moment I withdrew but didn’t move my mouth much. I just wanted to breathe you in. Taste your lips without a deep embracing kiss. Trail my lips from yours to your cheek… to your forehead and down to your earlobe. Letting you feel my breath against you as I softly nibbled on your earlobe before descending down your gorgeous neck. What a wondrous moment. You laying there at my fingertips, your arms never wavering from their position above your head, offering yourself entirely to me. Giving yourself over in everyway you knew I craved.

I slowly moved away and kneeled in front of you. I was still clothed, and you were still partly covered in whipped cream around your bottom area… it was time for me to strip.

My button up shirt took the longest, as I undid every button allowing you to watch, laying there unmoved. My pants were unbuttoned and unzipped in a hurry next, exposing the already very evident tentpole sticking out through my gray boxers. Those were next.

My cock sprung forth with an energy that couldn’t be held back, bouncing in excitement toward the source, you. As I quickly moved toward your face, your eyes followed my now exposed manhood to the place it came to rest, in front of your lips. I didn’t even need to say anything… Your lips pursed and kissed the tip before spreading open to allow me to slide inside your gorgeous mouth.

A groan immediately escaped my lips as your eyes looked up at me, my cock already deep down your throat. A gentle rolling motion from my hips allowed me to penetrate your mouth again and again softly, your arms still never moving from their invisibly pinned location above your head. Your eyes only watered a little as I went deep with each stroke in and out of your warm wet mouth.

I had to be careful, it wasn’t only the pleasure I was feeling from my shaft and the amazing suction you’d created, but the visual pleasure was enough to potentially send me over the edge too. Looking into your unique eyes was enough to at all times get me going, but in that moment it was hard to not want to burst… but… I hadn’t even finished with the whipped cream!

I pulled out, hearing your breath catch gasping a little bit for air as a string of saliva stay connected between your upper lip and the head of my cock. “Beautiful” I whispered before moving, finally breaking the strand of saliva. My focus adjusted back to the whipped cream. I moved my body to between your legs and pressed both hands, one into either of your thighs, spreading you open to make room for my broad shoulders. My tongue licked and scooped at the cream on top of your legs before finally making its way to the prize that was awaiting me!

Another few scoops of cream and I could taste the sweetness of the whipped mixed with your natural wonderful taste. My mouth pressed firmly against you, consuming every little bit of whipped cream as it went, but needing more than a dessert topping! You were the dessert, it was topping, and I needed you. My mouth opened and consumed your clit. Suction came next. I wanted your clit to rise inside my mouth… rise… rise was the encouragement my sucking mouth made. Rise was the encouragement my eyes made as they looked up at you, over your perfect breasts. I needed your clit swollen into a nub!

My tongue finally joined. It flicked. Flicked and flicked again as my lips continued sucking. My lips forcefully held your clit in place for my tongue to work on. Work it did. Oh, how I loved the taste of you. How I loved the smell of you… but with the added sugary sweetness of the whipped cream it was hard to comprehend the enjoyment my tastebuds were meeting.

Moan after moan rolled from your lips. I knew you couldn’t decide if you should keep your eyes open, so you could look at me, or close them so you could focus 100% on the pleasure I was offering via my lips and tongue. It didn’t matter, what mattered in that moment to me was your taste. It almost gave me as much pleasure to taste you as it did to watch you tasting me only moments before. My erection was the hardest I’d ever experienced in my life, and it needed to discover its way home. It was what we both wanted. What we both were working towards. What we both constantly wondered about when we were aside. The reason you lay naked on our bed covered in whipped cream as I walked through the door.

I pulled away from you but stayed close again. I needed to just experience and feel the pulsing of your pussy close. To hear you calming down but aching for more. To feel the warmth of your sexual centre against my face as I stay close to you, the only man that would experience this pleasure for the rest of our days!

Adjusting again I rose to my knees, grabbing a pillow quickly before sliding it underneath your lower back and bum… it was the first time you’d moved your arms since I got in there, only to help me position the pillow better.

My eyes looked down at your perfect pussy. Swollen. Ready. Begging for me.

My right hand took a hold of my cock while my left pressed into your tummy allowing my thumb to merge with your clit. My thumb rubbed against your tender nub as the head of my member moved toward your pussy lips.

Your lips resisted at first as they folded in a little with the pressure of my cock, but then gave way. The spreading of your lips allowed my cock to plunge inside. I didn’t just dive deep instantly. I looked into your eyes as I lowered my cock slowly inside of you. You were drenched and coated me instantly in your natural lube. In unison our mouths evoked a groan and moan of a lovers embrace. We were merged. We were one. Our bodies were together; there was no other way we could be closer than what we were right then… me inside of you. Deeply inside. Joined as lovers.

I let my body weight descend upon you, blocked by my elbows as they crashed into the mattress on either side of your sexy torso. Our lips molded together and made love as did our bodies.

Your hands wrapped around to pull me deeper with each powerful deep stroke. My balls clapped softly against your flesh as I penetrated in and out. As our lips parted from the breathtaking passionate kiss, they stay close together allowing each other to feel one another’s breathing. So much heavy breathing. So many signs of a perfect unison. Your moans got all the louder. Music to my ears. Like the perfect symphony playing a tune I’d never tire of hearing. “I’m… I… Can I…” you begged through breathy moans…

A simple “Cum for me” escaped my lips and evoked an immediate response in your body. Loud whimpering escaped your lips. Whimpers… moans… your hands moved from my ass to my back pulling me tighter than I’d ever felt, hugging me… holding me… I was yours and you were mine.

The tightening of your body wasn’t something my body ignored. As your pussy clamped down on me the groaning from within my body escaped too. My balls tightened. My mind stopped any focus it may have had and gave itself over to the emotion of ecstasy. I needed what you’d just experienced. Your eyes changed their focus as you moved your head away, just slightly, so you could watch the expression on my face change. A massive smile formed on your lips as you felt my body release.

With each deep thrust came a spurt of my thick seed, releasing deep within your body. Your grip on me didn’t let go. Your hug held me tight, your smile didn’t fade but only brightened as you felt each thick rope of semen leave my body and enter yours. You’d done exactly what you set out to do… please your man. Take what was yours, give me what was mine.

Oh, how perfect we were together and how many more wonderful adventures would we explore in that very spot, our bed… Our home.

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