Sexy Story Submission for the pouty princess @aslongasmysheetsarentthestatesIt had been a long day,

Sexy Story Submission for the pouty princess @aslongasmysheetsarentthestatesIt had been a long day, so when his key hit the door and he flung open the portal, the only thing on his mind was settling into the couch, closing his eyes and drifting off with a stiff drink in his hand.  His briefcase nearly fell from his hand as he found his beautiful blonde all dolled up and waiting for him.  The look in her eyes was one of longing that was only accentuated when her wicked, pink tongue wetted  her crimson-cherry lips.  She was sitting on stool in the middle of the room, a loose, black shirt falling lazily off her shoulders, showing off her ample breasts and the sexy bra that fought to contain them.  Her hands were balanced before her, obscuring the matching panties but her spread legs were adorned with thigh high, black stockings which only proved to make her look even more alluring after a long day.“I missed you,” she said in that pouty princess tone that bordered between sweet and bratty.Setting his briefcase down, he closed the door, never taking his eyes off the gorgeous sight before him.  “You missed, did you?” he asked casually, slowly loosening the tie around his neck.  With pouty lips, she nodded in return.  Tie in his hand, he slowly made his way over to her, drinking in her beauty with every step until he stood before her, where he softly stroked her cheek with the back of his hand.  “I missed you too.”  She straightened her arms for a moment, letting the loose black garment fall away, before she reached up and began rubbing his chest.  Nibbling her bottom lips, her fingers began to undo the buttons on his dress shirt.“Some parts of me missed you very much,” she pouted.  “Oh really?” he smirked.  “Which ones, Princess?”With the precision of an accomplished pole dancer, she swiveled around on the stool until her ass was facing him, her body leaning over, hands wrapped tightly around the legs of the stool for balance.  His heart started to hammer in his chest as she presented him with that heart-shaped ass of perfection.  Reaching out, his fingers gently squeezed her hips, then traced along the the cut of her panties along the cheeks of her rump.  Switching his hand position, he cupped underneath her and felt the dampness of her juices soaking through the garment.  “You are so wet,” he commented, rubbing the spot, feeling the peach like split of her sex.“I was thinking about lots of naughty things,” she said, throwing a sultry look over her shoulder.  A hand on her back, his fingers lightly danced across her flesh as he encircled around the stool, putting himself before her still lowered head.  Undoing his belt, button and zipper, he fished out his engorged cock.  She looked up at him with those sultry, pouty eyes and then those crimson lips gently kissed the tip of his cock.“I want to hear all about those naughty thoughts, my sweet,” he said, softly.  Her eyes never leaving his, she turned her head sideways and began to suck the underside of his shaft.  Those lips were divine and felt as smooth as cool satin.  Stroking her cheek as she worked him, he silently wondered just how many position he could fuck her in on top of the stool… -- source link

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