Lucifer

As I was fumbling for my keys at my front door, you sidled up beside me, and whispered in my ear, "I've got a surprise for you." We are just arriving home after a comfortable dinner at a nice restaurant. You take my hand, the one that isn't trying to open my door and hold it in yours. You squeeze it hard until I look at you. You are so beautiful, wearing a pretty sweater and a long skirt. You slide one hand down the front of your skirt, pressing it to your thighs. When you've reached as far as you can, you bunch your skirt up in your fist and pull it up your legs. I watch, transfixed, as the hem rises above your knees to reveal your stockings.

You take my hand and press it between your legs, where I'm delighted to discover that you've neglected to wear any panties. You gasp as my hand slides between your lips and tickles the wetness between your legs. I'm torn between wanting to explore more between your legs and wanting to take you inside the house. I leave the keys in the lock for the moment and turn to look at you. Your eyes are wide and your lips are parted. I can see your eyes flicking between my eyes and my lips as we draw closer. I run my free hand up the back of your neck and into your long hair; you moan as my hand cups the back of your head and I pull you to me. I graze your lips with mine and pull back, stretching your lower lip out in between mine. Your eyes are closed now and you are swaying slowly. My hand is still stroking your lips, and you are leaning into me, willing my hand to explore more of your pussy. I kiss you harder, and your tongue flicks along my lips, and I suck it into my mouth, where I can nibble on it slowly. I pull back and watch you, waiting for you to open your eyes and look at me. When you do, I open the door, and push you through it backwards, my hand still busy between your legs.

I drop my coat on the floor and kick the door shut behind me. You walk backwards down the hall towards the bedroom. The streetlights shining in the kitchen window show you pulling your sweater up over your head to reveal your beautiful breasts encased in a lacy bra. I take two long strides and reach you while your sweater is still over your head. "Not so fast," I whisper, "we've got a long way to go yet tonight." I maneuver you into the bedroom with your sweater still over your eyes and open up the bedside table for the blindfold. You pull your sweater off, and I can see a beatific smile and you keep your eyes closed. I slip the blindfold over your eyes and take the opportunity to kiss your ears and neck. I reach around behind your back and unclasp your bra, slipping the straps over your shoulders. You know how I like to do this, and you hold your hands over your breasts, slowly letting the bra slip off revealing your hard nipples. I kneel before you and you press your self into me. I can lick your nipples, and the juicy crevice under your breasts. You moan and lean over me, urging me to further lick you and caress you.

I stand up beside you and unbutton your skirt and slide it down your legs. You step out of it and stand in the moonlight wearing just your stockings and the blindfold. Standing beside you, I whisper in your ear, “You know what I want to do, don’t you?”

Mutely, you nod and move forward onto the bed, stretching languidly out onto your hands and knees. You move your head down and raise your hips, spreading your legs apart. I can kneel behind you, and for a moment, I just look, prolonging the anticipation that you are feeling. I can see your lips spreading apart, and the wetness from your arousal glistening in the moonlight. I lean in and slowly lick you, using my tongue to spread your lips out further. I slide my tongue as far as I can inside you, licking and sucking. I move up and lick your ass until you are as wet there as your pussy is. You love it when I do this, and you push back against me, urging me to lick you more. You reach your hand back between your legs and use your fingers to rub your clit, reaching inside yourself to make them wet. I quickly strip my clothes off and kneel behind you; your fingers brush my cock, and you hold your lips apart for me to slid inside your pussy. You moan and I can feel your pussy clenching on me, so much so that it’s hard to push back inside you. I move in the long deep strokes that you like so much, pushing as deep inside you as I can, and then pulling out almost all the way. I reach into the nightstand and find the little jar of astroglide and the thin vibe. Uncapping the bottle with one hand, I pour it in drips on your tailbone, where I watch the drips running down into your ass. You moan and shiver at the coldness of the drops, and in anticipation of what is coming. Taking up the thin vibrator, I switch it on, and sl-ow-ly slide it inside your ass. I can feel the vibrations on my cock from inside your pussy. I can feel your fingers brushing my thighs as you frantically rub your clit, looking for release. I can feel my orgasm building up like a sneeze, and just as on cue, you throw back your head and cry out, and just then, I feel myself explode inside you.

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I am a brother to dragons, and a companion to owls.
- Job 30:29

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