1 comments/ 9050 views/ 3 favorites I Miss You, Baby... Ch. 01 By: caramelcream I. I miss you baby... so much. I wanted you to think of me, and to want and miss me as much as I want you. So, I wrote you a little bedtime story. Just a teaser... I don't want you to get too carried away, thinking about how it will be when you're back here with me. I want you to save it all for me baby, until that day. I hope you like it, and if you do, there's more to... come... Love, bites, kisses, and tickles, baby. ******************************************* You would ring my doorbell, and I would walk to the door, open it, and grab your hand, pulling you inside without a word... After closing and locking the door, I would grab your hand once again to lead you into my apartment, heading straight for the bedroom. Stopping in front of the bed, still without uttering a word, I would remove my nightgown... my only clothing... Reaching up, I would put my hand around your neck, pulling your mouth down to mine for a kiss. My other hand would grab yours, and bring it to rest on my chest, encouraging you to fondle my heavy breasts with their excitement-hardened nipples... I would stop for a quick moment, and nod my head to you, once, indicating that I want your shirt off... now... Once your shirt was on the floor, I would step toward you again, wanting to feel your body against mine. You would feel my warm breath on your face mere seconds before our lips would meet, locking our mouths together, our lips and tongues dueling furiously... Moaning into your mouth, I would trace my hands down your body, until they would come to rest at the front of your jeans. After taking a moment to caress your rock-hard cock through the straining, unforgiving material, I would undo the fastener and carefully pull down the zipper. Taking my mouth away from yours for a moment, to watch as I revealed the object of my desire and lust, I would pull your jeans and underwear down; my pussy would clench and flood with moisture in anticipation of what's to... come. Putting my mouth to yours again, I would push you down; making you lay back on the bed. Following you down, my mouth would trace a path from your mouth to your neck, enjoying the sensation of your stubble-roughened skin on my lips... from your neck, to your chest... my tongue would playfully circle about your nipples and I couldn't resist teasing and nipping them lightly with my teeth... then moving on once again, I would place playful kisses down the line of your chest and stomach, my destination plainly clear... Once I reached the apex of your thighs, my hand would come to join in play with my mouth... Grabbing your rigid shaft in my soft hand, my tongue would reach out to lick you from base to silken tip, pausing to swirl around your throbbing head, gathering up the drop of moisture that has formed there to let me know your desire is real... complete... Leaning forward, I would engulf your entire cock in my mouth, not stopping until my lips meet your pelvis, and your groans of pleasure fill the room. Closing my eyes, I would let that sweet sound carry me deeper into this real-life fantasy that we're creating. Opening them again, I would look to your face, my cocoa brown eyes meeting the blue of yours... I love watching you as you watch me... my lips and tongue, gently—yet firmly—caressing your cock... feeling and worshipping every ridge and vein. My head would bob up and down, my mouth making your cock slick with saliva, and ever harder. As I would feel you begin to tense, I would slow down, and reach up to play with your nipples. I want to make it last, baby... Taking my mouth from your angry, swollen staff, I would crawl back up to your face and bring our lips together for another heated kiss. I'll feel your hard cock press into the soft flesh of my tummy, as out tongues recommence the battle they'd previously deserted. I love your taste, and savor it as it explodes upon my taste buds. Your light stubble rasps against my sensitive lips, and I enjoy the prickly sensation as it sends tingles down my spine. After quickly grabbing a condom from the table at the side of the bed, I would tear open the gold foil packaging and slowly, agonizingly, fit it to your cock head then roll it down to sheathe you. You moan as you feel my hands stroke the length of your hardened flesh, lingering to caress the tip that is dripping its delicious pre-cum into the confines of the thin latex. Getting up, I would take your hand and pull you to your feet too. Turning from you to face the bed, I would climb onto it, situating myself on my elbows and knees... ass in the air... Then, looking back over my shoulder, I would finally speak—my voice steady and clear... "Fuck me..." ********** To be continued ********** I Miss You, Baby... Ch. 03 So, I had a dream about you yesterday... We were sitting on my couch (definitely a dream, because I moved three months ago, and still haven't bought a couch for my living room), talking about random things, when you suddenly grabbed my face and pulled my mouth to yours for a kiss. I moaned and instantly my panties were damp; you laughed deep in your chest as if you knew exactly what your kiss was doing to me. You wrapped your hand in my hair and tilted my head back, so you could have access to my neck. Your kisses and nibbles on the column of my throat and under my ears caused my skin to prickle in excitement, and a throbbing heat begin to build in my pussy. My inner muscles clenched in anticipation of the moment you would sink your hard length deep inside me. I trembled, closing my eyes... The cool air on my chest caused me to open my eyes again, and immediately fall into the soulful, passion-filled depths of your own. Our gazes never once broke apart as you unbuttoned my shirt and reached inside to explore my bountiful breasts on display in a black satin bra, as they were uncovered by your focused ministrations. You gathered me to you in a fierce hug, once again bringing our mouths together in a deep kiss... one so deep I could taste your essence and feel it leave its imprint on my very being. Ever the multi-tasker, your nimble fingers unsnapped the back closure of my bra as our tongues continued to duel. I shrugged off my shirt, and you were quick to slide the bra off my shoulders and down my arms. You carelessly tossed the black satin toward the middle of the room, and it was quickly forgotten as you lowered your head to take a distended nipple into your mouth. I arched my back, offering more of my breasts to your hot mouth and swirling tongue. Your mouth went back and forth between my breasts, and I could feel an answering tug in my womb to each draw on my sensitized nipples. Wanting desperately to feel your skin on mine, I suddenly pushed you away from my breasts. A quirk of your eyebrow at my movement prompted my words... "I want to feel you..." I bit my lower lip as I put my hands under your t-shirt, sliding it up past your navel and enjoying the feel of your warm skin under my fingertips. I let a finger circle your nipple and you growled in pleasure. You impatiently grabbed the hem of your shirt and pulled it over your head, wanting to feel your skin against mine as much as I. As your shirt joined my bra on the floor, you took my hands and got to your feet, pulling me with you. Your arms went around me as your mouth descended to mine once again. In a whirlwind of arms, you managed to slide my shorts and panties down together, while my hands nimbly plucked apart the button of your jeans and slid the zipper down over your straining bulge. I slipped my hand inside to caress your hard cock that I wanted so much. Your fingers reached between my legs to trace the glistening outline of my swollen pussy lips and tease my aching clit. My breath caught in my throat, and I could feel moisture pool between my thighs. My hand flexed on your hot erection. In a moment, I was sinking to my knees and pulling your jeans down past your hips. Your cock sprang free of the confines of your underwear, and I stuck out my tongue to gather the bead of moisture that had formed on the tip. I felt your thighs tense under my hands as I worked your delicious cock with my hot, wet mouth and agile tongue. I reached a hand below to fondle your heavy, cum-laden balls while I attempted to get as much of your cock in my hungry mouth. I feel your hands in my hair, gripping the back of my head as your hips thrust forward, sinking your cock further into my mouth. I moaned around your swollen staff, enjoying the sensation of you in my throat as I swirled my tongue along the underside of your sensitive flesh. I paused for a moment to take a breath, intending to take you deep, but you had other plans and pulled your hips back from my mouth. Grabbing my hands and pulling me to my feet, you rasped, "bend over the couch, baby." Giddy with the thought of the pleasure to come, I did as you told me to and draped myself over the plush armrest of the comfortable sofa. I felt you approach me. Your foot spread my legs further apart and you settled yourself in between my thighs. I felt your thick cock head slide up and down between my soaked pussy lips, gathering moisture to ease your entry. I moaned into the thick cushion of the couch and pushed my ass back toward you. Without warning, you sunk your hard cock deep into my welcoming depths, not stopping until our hips met and your balls slapped against my swollen clit. You groaned as you bottomed out inside me, then immediately withdrew to repeat the motion. Keeping a hard and driving pace, you fucked me into the side of the couch, racing us toward the climax that was not so far in the distance. Sucking your cock always excites me to no end, and I was on the verge of cumming from the first hard thrust of your hips against mine. My hands grabbed the cushion, fingers sinking in as I screamed my satisfaction from having you so deep inside me. I felt you lean over me, and your hand went between my legs to rub my clit in time with your driving strokes. I came apart then, and my muscles spasmed around your cock, milking you of the cum I knew you had for me. "Cum with me baby... fill me up with your hot sticky cum..." I reached behind me and grabbed your ass, pulling you deep inside. My actions triggered your orgasm, and I heard you shout as I felt you begin to pump me full of your potent cream. One, two, three more thrusts, and you stilled behind me, keeping your cock firmly planted inside me so none of your cum could escape my fertile depths. We stayed that was for a few moments, draped over the side of the couch, the sweat on our skin cooling our overheated bodies. Finally, you stepped back, withdrawing your cock from my well-abused pussy with a wet flop. You pulled me to my feet, steadying me on shaky legs, and then drew me to you for a deep kiss. I felt a new tingle deep inside... One side of your mouth quirked up as you read my thoughts. "So, are you up for a shower?" ******************************************* I Miss You, Baby... Ch. 02 I've come home after a long, hard day at work, and just finished a relaxing shower, but I'm still a bit... tense. Running a towel over my dripping hair, I walk toward my bedroom, thinking of you and wanting you. Knowing you're still away, though, it's up to me to relieve the stress of my day. I'd already turned down the covers on the bed before taking my shower, and turned on my lava lamp, which usually helps to relax me. When I reach the doorway to the bedroom, I stop to watch the sinuous movements of the wax inside the lamp and the gentle shadows they cast on the wall. Turning my head slightly, I toss my damp towel onto the bed. I walk to the dark-stained wood chest of drawers and use one hand to pull the second drawer from the top open slowly. My other hand slides down my body, pausing to squeeze my breast before continuing its journey lower. I can barely contain my excitement as my hand creeps closer to my damp heat. My pussy clenches in anticipation of the pleasure to come, and though the water from my shower has evaporated from my skin, I feel a trickle of moisture run down my thigh. I scoop that moisture up with a finger and paint it onto my distended nipple, pinching slightly and moaning at the pleasant shocks it shoots straight to my dripping pussy. I then slip that finger into my mouth, tasting myself, my arousal. Damn, I wish you were here. Only you can satisfy this ache so deep inside me, but I know I have to wait... Reaching into the open drawer, my hand feels around until it connects with a familiar shape. A secret smile plays about my lips as I remove my treasure from the drawer. I turn toward the bed and crawl onto it, situating myself comfortably in the supine position, lying back on the pillows. I grab my heavy breast and lift it to my mouth. I trace my nipple with my tongue, tasting myself once again as I do so. My other hand reaches up to play with the breast that has received no attention as of yet. I let my nipple leave my mouth and reach beside me to grab what I've brought to bed with me... a toy I like to call "the midnight rider..." 6 dark blue inches of flexible, vibrating happiness, with an added curve for G-spot stimulation... I don't turn it on, but bring it to my mouth. I caress the cock-like tip with my tongue to make it wet, though I know I would have no problems sliding it into my tight pussy without the added moisture, I'm soaking the sheets beneath me so thoroughly. Unable to stand it any longer, I spread my legs wide as my hand follows a path from my breast, over my belly, to the flooded delta between my thighs. Parting the engorged lips of my sex, my fingers dive into the slippery moisture that has gathered there. I whimper at the first contact of my fingers with the hard little nub that sits above my throbbing entrance. My fingers start their sensuous dance over and around that bundle of nerves, and I moan endlessly around the toy that's still in my mouth, sucking on it the same way I love to suck on your hard cock. I'm not satisfied, however, because it doesn't taste like you... I remove the toy from my mouth with a pop and watch the string of saliva as it stretches between its blue tip and my lips. My fingers never cease their motions on my ever-hardening clit... I poise the midnight rider at the mouth of my dripping pussy and press it in slowly... firmly. I release the breath I didn't know I'd been holding as I feel the toy stretch the walls of my pussy, only to draw the air back in as I gasp at the sensation of the toy scraping over my sensitive G-spot, deep inside. My muscles tighten around the toy, drawing it in, wanting it deeper. My heart pounds in my chest as a wave of heat nearly consumes me. I tilt my pelvis up toward my hand, crying out in satisfaction as my fingers meet my body, signifying that the toy is as deep as it can go. I rock my hips, fucking myself onto the toy. I want your hands on me, holding me as you drive your body into mine. I want you, and so I call out to you, though I know you can't possibly hear me. "Mmm, baby, fuck me hard... you know I love when you slam your cock into me like that," I moan into the silence around me. I know I won't last long with the twin assault of my fingers on my clit, and the midnight rider driving hard and deep into the depths of my pussy. My legs tremble as pre-shocks of my impending orgasm race through my body. My gasps and sighs fill the air as I revel in the sensations of my self-attention. Suddenly, a sound to my left startles me, causing me to break my rhythm. Looking toward the sound, my chocolate brown eyes meet blue ones. My eyes travel down, noting your hand on your cock, your pants around your knees, and the changed that spilled onto the floor from your pocket--the cause of the sound that broke my concentration. Looking once again at the swollen angry staff with your hand wrapped around it, my mouth begins to water, and I realize that I want your cock in my mouth while I fuck myself with the toy. Beginning my movements with the toy once again, I extend the hand that had been working my clit until then to you in a beckoning motion. "I'm so glad you're here, baby..."