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He Deserved It

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: sweet_chick Posted on: 13 Sep 2004 1 comments
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After working hard all week, my boyfriend finally got what he deserved.Over the past month, several factors have kept my boyfriend and I from spending much "quality" time together. For a week he had a cold, so he stayed away to keep my daughter and I from catching it. Then he got a new job that required him to wake up much earlier than I do, so now he spends weeknights at his house, and only stays with me on Friday and Saturday. Thus we have a limited window of opportunity and, to make matters worse, his body is on his work schedule even on the weekends, so even when he stays over, he usually falls asleep before I make it to bed.Tony and I have been together for nine months now, so our libidos have settled down a bit (which is a good thing, otherwise our heads would still be in the clouds), and at first my only complaint was that I couldn't sleep so well through the week without him beside me. When he could stay, I was just happy to have him there. But as the weeks passed, we both grew frustrated that our once-daily sessions had all but ceased completely.This past week, my boyfriend's frustration became increasingly obvious. The slightest brush of my hand across his stomach brought a bulge to his shorts, which he didn't fail to point out. Feeling quite amorous as well, I couldn't help but tease him; it was so easy to do. I was at the point in my cycle that my breasts are at their largest, swollen from a full B to a C cup, and whenever we had a few moments alone, I raised my shirt and cupped them in my hands, flicking my thumbs across my aroused nipples, as he subconsciously rubbed his cock through the material of his shorts. Sometimes I leaned over as if to whisper something in his ear, rested my lips there and moan very, very quietly until he told me I absolutely had to stop.My teasing went on until Friday night. That afternoon, I had taken my daughter to violin practice and stopped by his house on my way to pick her up. He had just gotten off work and was in his boxers, getting ready to take a shower. One of us mentioned the night to come, and just that mention caused a semi-erection, which he pulled from the flap in his boxers and began to half-heartedly tug. I motioned for him to come closer, where I was sitting on the arm of the couch, and as he walked toward me I reached out my hand and pulled him by his cock. When he was right in front of me, his cock was maybe four inches below my chin, and I just had to bend down and take the head into my mouth. He moaned, "Ohh, you are such a good little cocksucker," and in return I began to moan, which turned the blow job into a hummer."You have to quit," he said.I moaned deeper, increasing the vibrations of the hummer."You have to quit," he repeated in a sort of moan, "we don't have time for this right now."I knew he was right, but I hadn't sucked his cock in such a long time, hadn't even seen it in a long time. I kept humming, and with what must have been all his willpower, he backed up, pulling his cock out of my mouth. "You just wait until tonight," he said, and we went our separate ways. That night, I got the kid to bed as early as possible, closed my bedroom door, and undressed while Tony lay watching me, already naked, rubbing his boner. As soon as I lay down he turned toward me and squeezed each of my nipples, then lowered his hand to my pussy. His fingers brushed my clit, then moved to the wetness below, circling then slipping inside the entrance. As he pulled his fingers from my pussy and moved them toward my clit, I reached down and grabbed his hand, brought it to my mouth, and sucked on his fingers. I held his cock in my other hand and it throbbed as I licked his fingers clean. Before I could swallow the taste, he turned my head toward his and forced his tongue into my mouth. I knew he tasted my pussy because I still tasted it myself, and after a week of teasing, that was all the foreplay we needed.I threw my leg over his and he entered me from behind, with both of us on our sides, and me turned slightly toward him. As he thrusted deeper, I turned away from him and arched my back so that he could penetrate me even more. We had to be quiet, but nothing could keep soft moans from escaping our mouths. My boyfriend is wonderful at holding off and waiting for me to orgasm, but because I had teased him so badly, and because I knew he hadn't cum in a long, long time, I whispered to him that he could cum any time. I knew he didn't want to cum just yet, but I was so eager to hear him get off that I decided to encourage him further. "Next time," I said, "I'll wear those black stockings you like...and I'll let you fuck me from behind if you want to...""Yeah?" he moaned."And maybe I'll buy a pleated mini-skirt like we've been talking about...and you can bend me over your knee and spank me....""I'll teach you to be a good girl..." he said. "Yeah, teach me to suck your cock like a good girl..."He moaned and his fingers went to my pussy again, then he pushed them into my mouth. As I sucked my juice off his fingers once more, his cock went faster and deeper into my pussy, and his moans took on a new urgency that told me he was about to cum. I quickly reached around to find his nipple, squeezing it hard between my fingers as he moaned "oh yeah...oh god...oh god..." and then silence as his breath caught and the bed shook beneath the strength of his orgasm.Once he had recovered, he asked, like a gentleman should, if I'd like him to return the favor. "No baby, I'm all right," I said, and kissed him goodnight. I know he can get me off anytime I want. This one was on me. sweet_chick