Welcome Home Surprise!, a short story by lolipop. Date added: 2012-06-26. Times viewed: 3083.
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- Intro: After reading a girly magazine on how to inspire her man. Clare feels inspired and empowered (Oral, M & HET)
Clare sat glumly on her bed, Jack was pulling away from her. Their once hot passionate love affair was sizzling out. Clare watched as he’s eyes strayed to shapely women as they walked down the street, her stomach burned with jealously and she had to turn her head so that he would not see her tears.
She needed to reignite their passion, remind him again why it was that when he looked at her, he would harden.
She flicked through her girly magazine, hoping that inspiration would pop up. ‘The way to your man’s heart is through his stomach‘ one article read. It’s a pity she couldn’t cook, anyway Jack wasn’t a huge foodie, sure he loved a good steak but it wasn’t the path to his heart.
Actually Clare thought the way to his heart was through a blow job. Clare knew that if she wanted to do something like go to see a girly movie, or spend a weekend up in the wine country. A little suck and tickle and he would agree to anything.
Clare continued to browse the article ‘surprise him at the door and with a big juicy steak, is a sure way to get his mouth watering...‘
Clare stared at the happy man on the page of the magazine and the pretty girl offering him food, she tried to imagine her and Jack in the same scenario but she came up blank.
if she greeted him at the door with her mouth, well that would be something. He would respond to that, but it would have to be a spectacular, not just a quickie. She needed to remind him that there were very few people on this planet that could do the things she could with her mouth.
Clare put the magazine away and texted Jack, he was fifteen minutes away. Plenty of time to put on his favorite little number and get into place. Already Clare’s mind was racing with ideas on what to do how to meet him, when she heard his car roll into the drive way.
Clare raced back down stairs and positioned herself on the wall, she bent one leg and held it against the wall. The door jingled as he pushed in the key and opened the door. Jack was greeted to Clare gently stroking her thighs, in a barely there lingere.
Jack paused half in, half out of the house surprised. ‘Hey Clare, this is new?’
Clare smiled sweetly, raising her eyebrows in welcome, while continuing to stroke her thigh, letting her fingers touch the cloth that separated her fingers and her wet pussy. Jack stepped closer to Clare, his face intrigued and delighted at the very surprising turn of events.
He put his hand on the wall next to Clare and leant in close, fingering the little ribbons that held her tits in place. Taking Jacks hand she used her own to extend his forefinger, she placed that finger on the same cloth.
She let him feel how damp it was, before putting his finger in her mouth. Tasting herself, she moaned loudly as she would again when his cock was in her mouth. Clare looked up at him, his mouth agape.
She took his finger out of her mouth and licked his palm, straight down the middle his skin tasted of salt. Jack leant in and kissed her, his mouth wide and passionate. His hard lips pushing against her soft ones.
As he kissed her Clare played with his belt buckle and pants, her hands expert and practiced, were able to remove his pants quickly and efficiently.
He stood against her naked from the waist down, Clare massaged his cock, her fingers creating an ‘o‘ shape that moved up and down his shaft quickly. His cock stood erect, already it pulsating slightly.
Clare removed Jacks hand which was fondly her breast and placed it gently up on the wall, so that both hands enclosed her in the space. Next she slid down the wall, kneeling in front of him.
Clare looked up at Jack his mouth still wide open. Clare used his cock to caress her cheek while speaking in her sweetest voice.
‘Jack, honey I’m just going to put this in mouth ok?’ Jack was speechless, he loved it when she spoke to him ‘You don’t mind do you? If I just suck and suck, and then suck some more do you?‘ Clare looked up her eyes pleeding.
Clare licked the tip with her tongue softly all the while looking up at Jack. She smiled as though there was nothing else she would rather be doing then kneeling in front of him. She licked his shaft from his tip right down to the base. She then kissed his balls each one of them softly, Jack moaned.
He loved when Clare touched his balls, they were so sensitive and they tingled at every touch.
‘You like that, don’t you Jack? You like it when I touch them, do you want me to put them in my mouth too? They’ll feel delicious inside my warm wet mouth, so inviting.‘
Clare alternated between licking and kissing his balls, but she was only teasing him, playing with him and now it was time for the main course.
‘Jack, hold your cock out, hold it in your big strong hands, put it in my mouth Jack!‘ Clare whispered in an excited voice. And she was excited, she loved giving oral, the power was in her hands (well mouth).
Jack held his cock in one hand and his other he put his finger into her mouth Clare sucked on it moaning loudly.
'I could come watching you suck my finger'
'I want you in my mouth when you come, I want you to watch me as I swallow you. Put it in my mouth Jack, I want to feel its strength'
He held out his hard cock against her soft lips, he pushed it past her lips, he stopped only inserting it partially. Excitedly Clare rolled her tongue around, and sucking him as though he were a lollipop. Her own Jack flavored lolly. He pushed further in her lips applying pressure, it was glorious.
Still he held off the gratification of inserting himself all the way in for a few moment. Finally when he was all the way in his cock tickling the back of her throat, he released himself to her.
Clare held herself in place by tightly grabbing his buttocks his firm, naked buttocks. She moved her mouth up and down setting herself a frenetic pace that she knew would satisfy.
Clare could hear Jack groan loudly, smacking the wall with his palm in pleasure. Clare kept to her pace, inspired anew by his gratification.
Jack came in her mouth, his milky white cum tasted salty and musky. Clare looked up at Jack who was looking down at Clare in awe, she opened her mouth wide - showing him the product of her efforts. Before she swallowed, Jack gulped loudly.
Clare stood up and cleaned the corner of her mouth with her finger
‘Hmmm exactly what I was craving for. You have made me so wet' Clare stroked her hand along his penis exciting him, 'Jack when you were in my mouth it felt like you were fucking my whole mouth. And then you came, I watched your face change and release into me it was carnal and I want that for you I want you to watch me come'
Clare walked away knowing that he was watching every step she took.
Jack stood stunned, as he had been since he first walked in. The Clare that was walking away from him, swaying her hips, was not the Clare that he had been dating for the last few weeks. He loved that she had surprised him and had taken control.
Clare sat down on the couch, she was wet and wanted release. Taking her favorite vibrator, she turned on its batteries.
‘Jack, come watch me’
Jack walked over to the couch, Clare’s legs spread and the cloth unbuckled. She was open to him, he was watching fascinated. 'See how wet i am? It's because of you' The vibrator hummed, she held it poised against her lips
‘I can feel it vibrating against me, I want to push it in just a little Jack. Just like you pushed your cock into my mouth just a little at first. Should I push it in?’
‘Yes, hold it there fuck the vibrator like I fucked your mouth’
“Oh my god Jack I feel it pulsating inside me, just at my lips. I want to push it in further, let it come further inside. Should I Jack‘
‘No hold it there, let it vibrate. What is it making you feel’
‘I feel wet, and breathless. I think its vibrating against my clitoris. Its holding steady against my vulva. I want to run my hands up and down my body.
‘Good, now slowly push it deeper, tell me’
‘I feel myself coming, a beginning of a wave that is growing inside the deeper i push. The walls of my pussy feel like there melting. I can't feel my toes. Oh god Jack! ‘
‘Hold it there‘ and with that Jack took the vibrator from Clare, he turned up the intensity of the vibrations. Clare cried out in delight, Jack wanted to continued his integration but Clare panted and moaned, her words undecipherable.
She tossed her head back and forth, she yelled out his name. It made him hard watching her. Clare held her legs on top of Jacks shoulders, she wanted him watching as she came. As her normally pink pussy turned a deep purple.
Jack turned up again the vibrator, Clare screamed. Her hands automatically going to relieve the pressure, but Jack held them back, he wanted to watch her come and she was so close her hips moved up and then down again withering in ecstasy.
Clare was panting, her breathe hot and shallow against he’s skin, then she stopped moving and formed a perfect little circle in her mouth and he knew.
‘Fuck me’
He took out the vibrator and penetrated her himself, he pushed himself quick and deep. She came with Jack inside her. Her screams muffled slightly by the couch cussion, as her was pushed into the soft cushions by the force of cock and passion.
His thrusts were continuing hard and fast Clare cried out again, about to again arrive barely recovered from he first orgamism. She moved her hips higher and pushed herself onto him.
They both arrived almost simultaneously, a rare feat, satisfying and wonderful.
Sweating and spent they lay on the couch, holding each other looking at each with loving eyes.
Clare had set out to stop Jacks wondering eye and as he lay on top of her his penis still inside her. She brushed the hair out of his face, she knew she had succeeded.
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