throw down

i call his phone when i get to his doorstep.

he answers quietly, but i hear footsteps on the stairs inside and the door opens to me.

he lets me in, and i kick off my shoes.

i grab his shirt in my fist, and pull him behind me up the stairs to his room. i have yet to say a word.

we close the door behind us, and he swoops in for a kiss. his lips hit mine, then part and let his tongue flick into my mouth.

i pull myself against him, urging him to open his mouth wider, force him to kiss me harder, deeper.

we're groping at each other, but i step back, breaking the kiss.

i walk backwards a few feet, and start pulling off my work clothes. first, the ridiculous tie. then i unbutton my shirt and yank it off. next i pull my tank top over my head, follwed quickly by my bra.

i hear his sharp intake of breath... he wants to touch but i'm not done.

i unbutton my pants, let them fall to the ground and then kick them away. my panties are the last thing to come off... i peel them down, away from my hot, wet body.

he closes the distance between us quickly, and i'm caught up in his embrace... his hands run over my bare skin, yearning to touch everything at once and frustrated that he hasn't the patience to take his time.

in a blink, he's down to his boxer-briefs. i push his lips from mine and push him backwards onto his bed. as he sits on the edge, i sink between his legs and pull off the last of his clothing; the only thing between the meeting of naked flesh.

kneeling in the most perfect place, not wanting to be anywhere else... i take in the sight. let my eyes roam over every last erect inch of him, admiring the slight curve, the way it jumps slightly under my appreciative stare.

i stare up into his eyes right before i grasp him with both hands, start a delicious rythym i will soon play out with my mouth.

i bend forward to taste him, lick the tip where the expected wet saltiness is waiting. i pull him into my mouth and begin pumping him in.

he groans, but tells me he wants to touch me. we reposition on the bed, almost sixty nine but side by side...

he licks his fingers and slides them between my ass and down to my wet slit. he slowly inserts one, and then two into me and matches the rythym of his thrusting to my movements on him.

i have him in my mouth, and pumping with my hand. but he tells me to 'do it', the thing we wanted to try but hadn't gotten to practice.

i hold his shaft in my hand, continue stroking him up and down, but my mouth travels lower.

i lick, and then pull one of his balls into my mouth. as i pump with my hand, i suck and roll my tongue around him in my mouth.

i feel him tensing up, and he tells me he is close. i speed up my movements, and his fingers are fucking me with the same intensity.

i could feel the movement of his climax before it comes, and then I feel him release with a groan.

i release him from my mouth, but lick gently a few more seconds before getting up to kiss him.

i looooooooooove giving head especially when i know it will be my turn next :)