0 comments/ 23197 views/ 0 favorites Waiting Up Ch. 01 By: Joyride1980 You came home late after working the late shift. I knew we both had the next day off so I knew that you didn't need to go to sleep as soon as you got home. I had been waiting up for you but when you got through the door, you saw the television watching me and you smiled. I was wearing one of your T-shirts and the hem had risen up around my waist while I moved around the couch to get comfortable. You didn't see that I was wearing underwear until you had locked the door and stepped further into the living room. You knew that I never knew wore underwear to bed but it was still shock to see my pussy just there for you to see, to do whatever you wanted to. You started to lick your lips because you wanted to kiss my lips, my pussy lips. You put your bag on the floor and came down to kneel before the couch. You took your forefinger and ran down the length of my pussy and then put your finger in your mouth and sucked it. You always loved the taste of me. You sent a shock through my body when you lightly flicked your tongue over my clit and I awoke with a start. I looked down quite groggily to find you slide your tongue up and down my pussy with a maddeningly slow pace that was driving me crazy. I smiled and said, "Now why can't I wake up with to this every morning?" "Move in with me and you will." I barely hear because you didn't move your lips from my pussy. But I knew what you said because we have had that conversation probably a million times since our first anniversary together. "Yeah but baby, you don't wake up before twelve and I have to get work for 7:30." "I will wake up, give you a good furling and then go back to sleep." You swirled your tongue, causing me to grind my pussy in your face. "Right." I laughed shakily, "Baby, you can't wake up from the dead that easily and you know this." "Baby, I would do anything for you, you know that." You release your lips from my pussy long enough to say. "Yeah but you can't get out of bed to go to work by yourself, how in heaven's name, are you going to get up just to fuck me." "You seriously underestimate the power of your cunt. You got some bad-man pussy between your legs, make a man do anything." "Really!" I moved away from you and slide off the couch. I pushed you up onto the couch and started to undo your belt buckle. I drag your shirt out of your pants and pull it over your head. I straddle your lap and begin to lick your lips very slowly, you move your hands to touch me and I stop. "No touching. You can't touch me but I can touch you." I whisper in your ear, giving you this wicked grin. "Ok." You said, putting your hands behind your head, getting ready to enjoy the show. I start to kiss you again, nibbling on your full lower lip and you grin and asked, "Am I allowed to kiss you back?" No was my reply. "You are the boss, I do as you say." You said, playing along. I grinned and started to nibble on your ear. I whisper to you, "I am going to fuck your brains out." I placed butterfly kisses along neck, collarbone and down your chest, stopping only to pay homage to your nipples, as you have done to mine numerous times. I bit down on them gently and when you made no response, I applied a little more pressure until you blew air through your teeth. I smiled and continued my journey down your chest. When my lips reached your navel, I undid the button on the top of your jeans and slide the zipper down with my teeth. I pulled your jeans and your ankles around your ankles and was confronted by your cock pulsing before my eyes. I licked the full length of the underside of your cock, almost 11 inches of it and you closed your eyes and groaned. I took just the tip of it into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it. I kissed it before engulfing the rest of it in my mouth, you growled deep in your throat and I took this as encouragement so I continued. I grabbed your shaft with my right hand and began to jerk you off to the rhythm of my bobbing head. Your hands came down and you were going to rest them on my head. I open my mouth wide making sure that no part of my mouth touched your cock but you still feel my breath on it. You remembered, no touching, it seemed to take superhuman strength on your part to bring your hands back away from my head and to keep them to yourself. I began to slowly suck you and then I hummed just to see what it would do. Your dick jumped in my mouth and I smiled. That's why the porn stars moaned when they suck dick, now I understood. I slowly sucked your dick for a half-hour before you told me you were going to come and wanted to know if I wanted in my mouth or not. I took of my shirt and said no, I wanted you to come on my stomach. and you happily obliged and came mightily on my stomach and my breasts. I smiled and said; "I guess this means that I am going to have to take a bath, care to join me?" Without waiting for an answer, I got up and sashayed to the bathroom. You grin and follow me; you love to watch me bath. I don't know why. I'm in the shower backing, working up lather on my puff and I felt you enter the bathroom, without turning around, I ask, "Are you just going to stand there and watch or are you going to join in?" "For right now, I think I am going to watch." You lean up against the sink and watch as while I soap myself up, putting bubbles all over my body. You were good until I turn to back you and my pussy, according to you, looked at you funny. You had stepped out of your pants when you left the living room and was gloriously naked. Although you don't have what most women consider a great body, I love to see you naked. Maybe because when I see you naked, I know I am probably going to get some. Nah, I like to see you naked, period. You stepped up behind me and inserted one finger into my pussy and made me gasp. I somehow had not expected that and the shock was something beyond words. "I know that I just broke your rule about not touching but do you want me to stop?" You asked, while fucking me with your finger. "Hmm." That was all I can say, even think. "I didn't hear, you want me to stop?" You asked with a smile. Without saying a word, I reached down and pushed your finger deeper in me and you laughed, "I guess not." Slumped along the wall of the shower, I moaned when you pulled away. But I wasn't empty for long because your cock replaced your finger with one quick thrust. You had to catch before I slid to the floor. You keep fucking me hard and I am making these noises in the back of my throat that drive you crazy and you fuck me even harder. You never understand why I like it rough but you always tried your best to oblige me. Then I got wicked, I began to clench my pussy muscles around you. You looked at me and your look said, "I was going good and you just had to do that, now didn't you?" I just grinned at you and it was too much, you came then. "You wicked bitch." "Yep, but I am your wicked bitch. Now let me down so I can bathe again." "Ok, this time I am going to wash your back." "Can I trust you not to dirty me up again?" "I can only promise that I will try my best not to but you look so damn tempting all sweet and glistening." "I guess that is all I can hope for. Could you be a dear and wash my back." Giving you my back and you gently wash it with a puff that I gave you. Not being able to keep just to my back, you reach around and starting to wash my stomach pulling me closer to you. I could feel your cock full and pulsing when you pulled me firmly to your chest. "You don't rest, do you?" Not really minding it at all, I could never get enough of you. "Baby, you know how I get around you but I am just going to wash you. Promise I wouldn't ravish you in this shower." Somehow, this manages to disappoint me and I started to pout. I turn towards you and rubbed myself against your cock. "Now, I know you're not teasing me. All I said was that I am not going to ravish you in this shower, didn't say I wasn't going to ravish you." We finished washing up and went into the bedroom. It was going to be a long weekend and you had the Saturday and the Sunday off. So I, hopefully, had you for those two days for myself. I went into the living room and got your bag and pants and brought back to the bedroom. I took your cell phone and turned it off. I put the house phone's ringer off. So we were not to be disturbed this weekend. Waiting Up Ch. 02 I walked into find you lying in the middle of the bed, waiting for me. You rather smug with yourself and I asked, "What are you smirking at? I didn't even cum and you smiling like that was the world's best fuck, maybe for you but not for me." That successfully took the smirk off your face and got up off the bed and walked over to me where I was standing by the door. You started massage my breasts and ask me, "What do you want me to do?" "I want you to make me scream and I want you to make me beg for you to stop and I want you to keep going. I want you to make me hurt and don't want to leave this room for anything but food." "That's a large order." You say as you bite me in the neck, your vampire move, designed to make me wet. I moan and say, "Hmm, but you are large enough a man to fill it." I was sure that you caught the double entendre. "You sure you can handle this, we have done this in a while, you sure you can take it?" "There is only one fucking way to find out or are you getting to old for this shit." You knew at the moment that I was serious because I only used tactics like that when I wanted to ensure I got my way. You look at me for a long second before you bend over and threw me over your shoulder and made your way to the bed. You threw me on the bed and I landed with a thump. If it had been another person, I would have been worried but with you I was secure. You decided since I wanted it hard, you were going to give to me hard. My little speech had gotten you very hard because you remember what it felt like the last time we did it. You shoved your cock into me without any fanfare and you had this look for pure bliss, you had always said that being deep in my pussy makes you feel like you were home. You felt good but I wanted more, I needed more. I told you, "Hmm, that was good but I am sure that you can do better. Come on, fuck it harder." You began to pound anyway at it making me smile but I knew that he kept this up you were going to cum so I said, 'Stop!" "What, you can't handle it? I thought you wanted it hard, I giving it to you hard." You say with a smile on your face. "Oh, no, it's not that; I know that you are going to cum too fast for me so I intend to do something about that." I get up and go the kitchen and came back with a tray of ice and a wicked, devious smile on my face. "What the fuck do you plan to do with that?" You ask, fearing what my naughty mind was up to. "Oh, trust me, you are going to like but first I got to do something." I went to the bag I had brought with me and got the two silk scarves I had bought a while ago. I have had the chance to use them but since we bought a new bed this time with the right type of bed head, I was in business. I straddle you and move up your body until my pussy is right above your lips. "Be a nice boy and occupy your time. As they say, idle hands are for the devil and I only fuck angels." "Yes, ma'am." You licked my clit like a cat licking its milk, slowly and methodically. "That's too slow, I want you to tongue-fuck me, I want you to make me beg you to put your cock all the way in me. Make me fucking want you." I tell you as I tie your right hand to the wrought-iron bed head. You started eating my pussy with a vengeance, periodically pushing your tongue deep into my hole, causing me to grind it into your face. It feel so good, I couldn't concentrate on tying your left hand to the bed head. After a long while, I got the strength to continue with my task. When I was finished, I began to ride your face until I remembered the ice. I almost forgot my plan but because of recent developments, it got revised. Without disengaging from your face, I turned to face your lap and lean over to the table beside the bed and got the ice. Luckily, they hadn't melted that much and I plopped two of them into my mouth. I waited for about a half-minute before I took the head of your cock into my mouth. I felt you shudder but you kept on eating like a good little boy. I slowly brought my head down until I reached the base of your cock and just as slow, I came back up. I keep this maddeningly pace until I thought you were ready. I got up but reluctantly pulling away from your lips. I gave you a kiss, fucking your mouth with my tongue. I took in my hand and rubbed your cock-head along my pussy lips, coating them before I inserted into my cunt. "Ahh!" I sighed as I slid down your length. I had always loved being on top because I felt all of you and I did love to feel all of you. I slowly rode your cock up and down, enjoying the feel and the hardness of it. I reached between us and rubbed my clit. I kissed your chest and then attacked your nipples, nibbling, biting and pulling with my teeth, causing your back to arch. "I always knew that you wanted to be in control." You told me as you smiled at me with a lopsided grin. I have a very short attention span and was getting rather tired of this position so I got up and untied your hands. I leaned over with my ass in the air and my legs as wide as I get them beside you. "Come on, pound into me. I don't have the time to get you angry but I want some angry sex and I want it now. I want you to bruise, I need to hurt. Come on, be a man and fuck it hard, as hard as you can. Make me cum, make my flood gates open. Make me afraid of your cock, make me deathly afraid of it. Come on, fuck it, get at it. Make me want and dread it at the same time. Make me want to tell my friends about it." It took you a second to believe that I was actually serious but you got right to your task. You placed your hands on my hips and without any need of a hand to be guided you just fucked yourself right in there. You went at me with the intensity of a jackhammer, fast and furious. You moved your left hand from my hip to my breast and grabbed my nipple, squeezed and twisted it, causing me to blow air through my teeth. It felt so fucking good with you pulling and pulling at my nipple and fucking me hard. I felt this pressure building in my pelvic area but I ignored it. I didn't want it end just yet. You abandoned my nipple and took your hand and placed it on the back of my head and pushed into the pillow. You placed one leg beside my hip and started to pound me from a side. You turned me on my side and kept pounding into me, I began to hurt and I began to smile. This is what I want, I wanted to hurt and it felt great. Then the pain got a little too much and I asked you to stop. At first, I thought you didn't hear but then put picked up the pace and started hitting me with more force. It was as if you were taking out all of your frustration from work on me. I begged you to stop that you were really hurting me. You pulled my head to face you by my hair and told me, "You wanted this; you told me that when you started to beg to keep going. Now shut up, bitch, and take this." You wanted me to see your face as you fucked me harder than you have ever fucked so you flung me out my back roughly without losing your rhythm. You kept pounding into me; you placed one of your hands around my neck and began to squeeze a little. You began to cut off some of my oxygen and I was getting lightheaded. But strangest thing happened, I began to feel every stroke you made more, my senses were heightened and I forgot about the pain and only felt the pleasure. The pressure that had been building in my pelvis began to build until my entire body felt it, I felt as if I was consumed by it. It was so powerful that my body began to vibrate and I closed my eyes and enjoyed the ride. It was something that I had never experienced before. I felt my pussy walls contract on their own volition and pulse around your cock. "You must have felt it too because you said, "If you think that if you fake it that I am going to stop. Come on, take some more this." You, somehow, increase the pace and force and the bed started to really shake and that was when it happened. I came with an intensity neither one of us has ever experienced; it triggered you into to coming too. It was fucking beautiful and then the bed broke.