In the Kitchen
Date: 12/7/2017, Categories: Anal, Author: byDeanDexter, Source: Literotica
I woke up to the sound of her tinkering around in the kitchen. When I walked in, she was leaning over, putting something back in the refrigerator. She didn't see me at first, so I just stood there quietly admiring the view. She was dressed in nothing but a long tee shirt, barely down to her thighs, and a pair of hot pink bikini panties which was clearly visible through the thin material of the white cotton tee. I just gazed at her ass, her slender waist, feeling my cock begin to twitch in a not-unwanted way. She stood up, let the door shut and turned toward the sink. She saw me standing there then, and smiled bashfully as I saw her face turn a shade of red in embarrassment. "Oh...I thought you were still sleeping," she said quietly. "Just woke up," I told her. "How'd you sleep?" "Not too well," she said. "The couch was comfortable, but...just hard to sleep. My mind wouldn't shut off...How about you?" I hadn't slept well at all. I was thinking about this girl from the moment she walked in to my apartment, but didn't want to act on what I was thinking. I went to sleep with a hard on, and woke up with a hard on thinking about her. "Not too great, either," I told her. She turned toward the sink and started washing up a couple of the dishes that had been in the sink from the night before. With her back to me, I stroked my dick as I again admired how hot she looked standing there in my kitchen with only that tee shirt on. The girl blew my mind, and I knew she would from all of ... the texting, messaging and talking we did on the phone for the past several months. Now was the time, I couldn't hold back in acting out the scenarios I had been playing in my head for the past year. I walked up behind her, put a hand on each of her shoulders and massaged them gently. She stiffened at first, but then loosened up as I rubbed her shoulders. She turned her head this way and that and moaned low but audibly. "Mmm...that feels so good..." she said. I pulled her hair off of the left side of her neck and kissed her neck gently. Seeing as she wasn't complaining, I kissed her throat passionately, pressing my lips against her lily flesh. I licked her neck, and when she moaned again I slid my right hand around her shoulder to caress her face, her cheeks, her mouth. My left hand found its way down to the left side of the hem of the tee shirt and I raised her shirt up a little, feeling her belly, her navel. She opened her lips as my fingers ran over them, and I held my fingers to her mouth. Her tongue came out slowly but purposely and she licked my fingers playfully. I reached further up her shirt and found her right breast and caressed it. I massaged her tit, then the other, then back to the first as I bent a finger and pressed it into her mouth. Moaning, she took it in with pleasure and started sucking it. I tweaked her nipples, pinching them between my thumb and forefinger. They were both hard and protruding the material of her thin tee as I continued to play with the ...