The Playroom I

He let out a deep exhale as he sat in the car for a moment, collecting his thoughts. It had been a long day filled with meetings and Zoom calls. His company was expanding and in the process of acquiring another company. It was a lengthy process and was taking a toll on his mental health. 

The past week has been stressful, but thankfully, it will all be over in a few days. He closed his eyes and took another deep breath before gathering his things and heading towards the house. As he approached the front door, he saw that it was already slightly open. He slowly pushed the door open fully, peaking his head inside, and his mouth instantly dropped when he saw what was waiting for him. 

There she stood in the foyer, as if on display. She is breathtakingly beautiful. She was wearing his favorite lace lingerie set, complete with matching stockings and heels. It hugged her body to perfection, flaunting all her curves. When he opened his mouth to talk, he could only mutter one word. "Damn". 

She gave him a wicked smile. This was the reaction she was hoping to elicit from him. He stepped to her and brought her in for a kiss and hug. He caught a strong whiff of her perfume. It was a perfect blend of vanilla and citrus. She always smelled wonderful, no matter the combination she chose.

 He broke the embrace and twirled her around so he could get a full view of her. His brain couldn't form the words to describe how amazing she looked. 

"Come on and follow me", she said as she grabbed his hand and led him inside. He closed the door and followed behind her in a hypnotic state from watching her ass bounce and hips sway as she walked. He was so enthralled by her that he didn't realize that she was talking to him. 

"I'm sorry, what did you do?" he asked, snapping out of the trance he was in.

 "Are you ok?" she asked, laughing, even though she knew the real answer. 

"Yes, I'm ok. I was lost in thought watching that ass of yours move while you walked".

"Well, you will have plenty of time to watch this ass move after you shower", she said as she smacked it, causing it to ripple.

" Everything you need is already in there. Find me when you get out". 

He gave it one last look and a firm squeeze. Shook his head and mumbled to himself, "damn", and then reluctantly left to go shower.  

He stepped out of the shower and felt like a brand-new man. As he was drying off, he could hear R&B music playing throughout the house, and by the playlist that was playing, he already knew what mood she was in. He finished up in the bathroom, slipped on the robe that she left out for him, and left to go find her.

 He saw LED candles in different colors laid out on the floor and used that as a guide for her. Halfway down the hallway, he heard the music getting louder and saw a door cracked open with a blue light glowing from it. He reached to push the door open and noticed her panties sitting on the knob. He grabbed them, and with his eyes closed, he inhaled deeply. 

"You like the way she smells, don't you?" she asked. 

"You should already know that answer". 

"Oh, I know it. I just love hearing you say it". 

"The fact that I haven't stopped inhaling it should tell you everything. Fuck these panties, I'm ready to smell it from the source", he said while stepping towards her. 

She held her hand up to stop him. "That will happen later. Now go sit down and relax. You have a drink waiting for you on the table by the chair. I will be right back". 

He looked to where she was looking, gave her one last lustful look, and walked over there. He sat down and took a long sip of the drink she made. It was smooth and strong, just what he needed after the long day he had. He lay his head back, closed his eyes, and allowed the music to take over his mind.

 He heard the door creak and opened his eyes to see her standing at the door, staring at him with a look of hunger in her eyes. He sat up as she seductively sauntered up to him and opened his robe. It was her turn to marvel at him as she gave his body a look over. Even with his busy schedule, he made sure to never skip the gym, and she noticed the work he put in.  

She put one leg up on the arm of the chair, and he got a perfect view of her southern lips. He unconsciously licked his lips as he wanted her dripping on his tongue. 

"Have a taste, you said you wanted it from the source".

He slouched down in his seat until his mouth met her lips. He stuck his tongue out and parted her lips with it. He moaned from satisfaction as soon as the first drop hit his tongue. She tasted delicious, and he couldn't get enough of her.  He tried to plunge his tongue deeper into her, but she stopped him. He was confused as to why she stopped him. 

"I said a taste, not a snack or meal".

"You can't believe that I would stop after one lick, do you? Especially when you taste that good".

She took her finger and slid it between her lips to taste her product. She was always pleased with the way she tasted and knew that he wouldn't be able to resist wanting to taste more.

"It's only supposed to be a taste, and that's what you got".

"Damn, it's like that".

"For now, it is. Now that you've had your taste, it's time to have mine". 

She squats in between his legs and is now inches away from his dick. She can see it twitching and jumping at her. She grabbed him in her hand and just admired it before kissing the head. 

"You know I missed you, right? I'm going to take good care of you".

"What did you"------

She interrupted him by saying, "I wasn't talking to you. I was talking to him", she said while squeezing his dick. "Now mind your business".

"Well damn. I see how it is".

She didn't respond. Instead, she just went to work. She twirled her tongue around his head and let some drool drizzle from her mouth down his shaft, getting it nice and wet. She began massaging him with her hands. Moving up and down his shaft and twisting her hands as she reaches the head. 

He was already growing when she started, but now he was semi-erect. She took her left hand and massaged his balls, making sure to make contact with his Gooch. She looked up at him, and his head was back with his eyes closed. He was in heaven, and she was ready to show out.

Still stroking him, she lifted his sack and started sucking on his Gooch. He instantly started moaning and always loved it when she did this. She moved up to his balls. One at a time, she sucked on them gently, massaging them with her tongue. Fully erect now, she was eyeing his shaft. Massaging his balls with her hands, she begins to tease his head with tongue kisses, then wraps her lips around it. She could hear him moaning, his breathing quickening, and knew he was enjoying it. She inched down his shaft, while swirling her tongue around it, and stopped halfway.

"Damn, that mouth of yours is lethal, fuck", he moaned out his mouth before taking another sip of his drink. 

She wasn't holding back and was putting on a 5-star performance. She loved pleasuring him and hearing him moan like that, deepening that desire.

"That's my good girl, take all me in," he said as she proceeded to swallow all of him.

"FUCK!"

 It was easy to see he was amazed at what she could do with that mouth. She gagged as his dick touched the back of her throat, but she didn't give up until all of him was in there.

"Good girl, I knew you could do it".

 She slowly lifted her head and released his dick from her mouth, leaving a long trail of saliva. Using it as lubrication, she started stroking his shaft. Twisting her hands around the shaft as she moved both her hands up and down. 

She saw some precum and stuck out her tongue and licked it off his head. She swallowed him again, this time looking up at him, and he was staring back. She was trying to snatch his soul and was doing a great job. She could feel his dick swelling in her hand, but she wasn't ready for him to cum yet. She plopped him out of her mouth as he was trying to compose himself. 

"Fuck, I love that throat of yours. You didn't have to suck it like that", he said, trying to catch his breath. 

"Yes, I did. You were stressed and needed relief. Also, I enjoy watching you squirm". 

A switch was flipped inside him, and she saw the look in his eyes change. A mischievous grin spread across her face; she knew what came along with the look and welcomed it. He stood up and grabbed her neck. Guided her up and looked her in her eyes. 

“This is the game that you desire to play. Well, let's play then. You’ve had your moment; now it’s my turn. Come with me to the playroom.”

The Question

 Am I ready?  The tent that has formed below should tell you everything you need to know. I was ready when you opened the door, wearing just your robe. The way the silky fabric hugged your frame exposed just enough skin to make my blood boil. I tried my best to hide my yearning, but you just saw right through my deception.

 I close the space between us and pull you to me. Your body feels warm and soft pressed up against mine. I lean into the nape of your neck and inhale your delectable aroma, and I am flooded with memories of past escapades. I hold my hand under your chin and bring your lips to mine. We kiss, deep and passionately, getting engrossed in the moment.

 Awakening the sleeping monster. I can feel you reaching down in my pants to grab him. You can feel it pulsating in your hand, growing longer and thicker with each passing second. We silently stare at each other, speaking with our eyes, they scream of hunger. We have been starving, and now we are ready to feast. 

Reluctantly, you break eye contact and turn around to walk away. Dropping your robe to the floor, exposing your voluptuous body. I took a second to marvel at the stunning view. No matter how many times I see you, your beauty always takes my breath away. You look back over your shoulder, biting your bottom lip, motioning with your manicured finger to follow you. 

I stood there for a second, feet refusing to move, stuck in a trance, watching your hips sway and your ass bounce to their own rhythm; it was mesmerizing. I follow behind you, still dazed, undressing as I make my way to you. You crawl to the middle of the bed and turn to face me. I watch as you lie back on a pile of pillows, spread your legs, and display your beautiful southern lips.

 You take two fingers, spread your plump lips, and expose your pink center. I can see your nectar starting to flow out. You trace your finger around the clit slowly, before plunging deeper inside your waters, then taking them back out again. I can see your pearl swelling in between your fingers and the cream coating your fingers, fueling my carnal passion. 

I instinctively lick my lips as I walk up and stand between your legs. I grab your left leg and lift it closer to my face. I kiss your foot, from the soles to the toes. I kiss and nibble my way down your thigh, leaving no area untouched. I reach your pussy, hovering over her, my lips lightly brushing against yours, inhaling your scent. I kiss your lips before making my way up your other leg. I know you don't like the tease and want more, but I'm leading this dance. 

I kiss and nibble my way up and down your other leg, just like the first. Tired of my teasing, you grab my head and guide me to your opening. Your lips were just the way I like them, coated with your nectar.  I trace your lips with my tongue to sample you. I feel your body shudder as you let out a soft moan. You taste delicious, and I took a second to savor it.  

 With two of my fingers, I  spread your lips, and my tongue explores your waters. I scoop out your cream as the flavor dances on my taste buds. I rub your clit between my lips, feeling it swell. I reach my hands up towards your breast, massaging them, feeling the soft, tender flesh melt under my touch.  I make my way to your erect nipples. Squeezing them between my fingers, you inhale sharply before letting out a pleasurable moan from the mixture of pain and pleasure. 

You tighten your grip on my head, keeping it in place, as you grind your pussy against my face. I can feel your body trembling more by the second. I maintain my pressure on your clit and nipples. I want you to soak my face with water. I look up and see your head hanging back in pure ecstasy. You arch your back, allowing me access to more of you. Your body begins to jerk, and you lock your thighs around my face, as you drench my face with your sweet liquid.

 I greedily slurp up every drop. I look up and see the hazy but lustful look in your eyes as you stare down at me. You pull at my shoulders, and I stand up between your legs. You sit up, and we are face-to-face. We kiss and share the taste of your orgasmic cocktail. You grab him, now fully awakened, and glide it effortlessly against your silky lips.

 You moan in my mouth as my mushroom head parts your lips. You wrap your legs around my waist and pull me closer to you, causing me to slide deeper into you. I let out a low growl. You feel like heaven, as I feel your walls hug me perfectly. I stroke slowly, allowing you to get used to me, pulling out until my head is at the opening, then sliding back in until our pelvises meet.

 I pick up the pace, you match my rhythm, and we are moving to our own beat. My strokes are hitting your favorite spot with pure precision. You throw your head back, moaning, and squeezing your nipples in your hands. I take my thumb, using your juices as lubrication, and rub it against your clit. Your pussy spasms in response, as I can feel you gripping me a little tighter. 

I maintain the rhythm we have created. I want you to cum all on this dick. I can feel you getting wetter with every stroke, and I know that I will be getting what I desire. I tell you that you deserve the pleasure that you are receiving, you earned it, and I want your cream on my dick. It was the magic words, your body convulsed, and your breath quickens, you call out to the heavens, as you coat my dick. I continue stroking, wanting you to ride that euphoric wave as long as possible. 

I slide out, and you drop down and turn around, bending over the bed. I palm your ass, then smack, watching it ripple from the impact. You reach back between your legs, grab him, and guide him towards your opening. I pull you back on me by your hips, and we both moan as I fill you up again. I find my rhythm and enjoy the view of sliding in and out of you. You throw your ass back, matching my stroke, spreading your cheeks to give me better access to you. With each stroke, I know I won't last much longer, and I want to enjoy you as long as possible, but you have other plans. You want me to release and fill you up with my seed.

 You throw your right leg on the bed and deepen the arch in your back, and I slide in deeper. I feel you reach under with your hand and caress my jewels; you know I love that. You can feel me swelling inside you and respond by gripping me tighter with your walls.  I can feel my seed climbing up my shaft, ready to be released. Fuck I can't hold it. I firmly grip your hips and give you three more hard thrusts. With a low growl, I erupt, giving you several spouts of my hot seed, overfilling you. I stroke you a few more times to make sure I give you every drop I have before I pull out. You turn and drop to your knees and taste our erotic cocktail. I pull you up to me, grip your ass, and deeply kiss you, enjoying our flavor. I break our embrace to look you in your eyes. Did that answer your question?