yet another sick day

though it wasn’t a day at the office, my man made sure that all that time didn’t go to waste. i’m still recovering from the cold i got over the holidays, and we all know that nothing makes me feel better than getting some dick. so as soon as i called in, my man came over to give me a healthy dose of medicine. good thing too – at this point i’m convinced that the reason why i get sick is because i’ve gone more than 24 hours without my getting laid. granted it hardly ever goes beyond that, but what can i say – i value staying healthy. 

we started things off slowly so i could muster enough energy to be a good little fuck, but as soon as my man was done waiting i either had to be ready to go or to just get used like the whore that i am. as i laid in bed, wearing nothing but my new little yellow-and-blue panties and a gray t-shirt, he got in bed with me, hungrily stuck his hands up my shirt, and – tits in hand – whispered, “are you well enough to get fucked?” “i’m always well enough,” i responded, getting on my back to prepare for the fun. he put one hand down my panties to see how wet i was, which is never disappointing. “how are you this wet?” he gasped incredulously. i smiled. “because i always am,” i replied. “that’s my girl – always ready,” he growled.

my man undressed and got back in bed with me, making quick work of ripping my panties off while he sucked on my titties. his hand then found my wet pussy, which he worked over until he positioned himself between my legs. quietly he hiked up my t-shirt and sucked on my titties some more, working his way down, leaving no patch of skin unkissed. i laid back, enjoying where this was going, and before i knew it, my man had grabbed my arms and pulled them behind my back so i was sitting on them. i could barely move.. though naturally i had no inclination to, as this meant i was going to get hands off head – one of my all time favorites.

my man eagerly licked up my juices, awakening my clit to the point where i got close to shooting off. my man was ready for pussy before i had the chance, though. with one delicious swirl he stopped, and i gasped, looked down, and begged, “oh god don’t stop..” more incentive for him to get what he wanted – he’d already spent quite a bit of time with his head buried in my cunt. he got on his knees, pulled my body towards him with my legs, and promptly started prying me open with his dick. he held himself up by his arms as he sank inside me, maintaining eye contact as he slid in inch by inch. “just calm down, relax.. you’re doing great,” he growled. then his eyes rolled back, and, letting out a moan, he gasped, “you feel so damn good.”

it took no time at all to work up a nice rhythm, and i was amazed by how his huge dick felt especially huge today. “god you feel so big,” i whimpered with every thrust. he went at me, working me into a frenzy, sneering, “i love fucking you.” i told him i love how he fucks me, dripping wet and hungry for him to get rough. “i really need to cum baby. i really need to,” he said, warning me that i better not waste any time with mine so he could get his. “i do too baby,” i whimpered. he replied, “oh yeah?” with that he forced my hands down on myself, ordering me to cum, saying, “i love feeling your tiny fingers on my dick while i fuck you.” within minutes he sent me over the edge, and i screamed, “baby i’m coming!” “then cum for me,” he growled into my ear. i followed my orders. i shot off long and hard, enjoying one of the most delicious orgasms i’ve had in recent memory. “well! that felt good,” he said with a smirk. it must have – i squeezed his dick so hard i might have damn well pushed him out if that orgasm were any more powerful.

now that i’d had my fun, it was my man’s turn. he put his legs on the outside of mine, pounded me and thrashed me around like a ragdoll. while my man’s stamina is always superhuman (30-45 minutes is a very short quickie for us), after a delectable long while of fucking me hard and fast, he moaned, “oh god, i’m gonna cum.” with that he covered me with a huge, thick load of cum – as promised! – collapsing on top of me, his dick still shooting off as he pressed it against my pussy. after that, we did a little clean up and enjoyed a leisurely, naked nap in the late afternoon.

just another friday where the only work i did was getting my man off. god i’m so spoiled.

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  1. A 69 might have been fun in between, but you probably were too hungry for cock in your cunt to want it in your mouth at that point.


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