One of my favorite stories about two of my favorite redditors. M, M, F

I picked him up at the airport on Wednesday after work. I wanted to look cute, but not like I was trying too hard. I wore my little black stretch pants and my October work shirt with my silver street dancing shoes. I love those shoes. I arrived a half hour early, because I couldn't bear the thought of him having to wait for me. My heart thumped loudly in my chest...I wondered if he'd approve in real life like he did here. Waiting was unbearable, but finally I saw him...bags in hand, he didn't even have to stop by baggage, he gave me a hug...so close, so warm. My face beamed. But I felt awkward, couldn't quite find the way to be as sexy as I'd planned on being. So I used my old fall back position of listening to, and singing along with some good music. I hoped that my taste didn't make me seem too old. We chatted politely about this & that...but all we both wanted was to get to my house and be alone for a bit.

So much planning goes into me being alone...dropping off the kids with my disapproving mother...rushing home to fix dinner for a girl that I hoped that would join us. So much work...the wait was unbearable. Finally, after dinner, I politely asked my friend if she'd watch my smaller child for a moment while I get him settled into his loft in the playhouse. She amicably agreed, and we trotted up to the tiny little house that would be his home for the next 4 days.

As I entered the door, my clothes immediately started coming off...'we don't have much time' I muttered. He ignored this, and reasoned that we didn't need much right now...'we've got days...this is just a warm-up.' I climbed the ladder to his loft bed, he followed with a condom in his hands. So prepared...so smooth. :) He started licking my already wet pussy...moaning at the thought of me being so wet and ready for him....I threw my legs up on the ceiling, past my head, letting him know that I was braced and ready to get fucked as hard as he could give it to me. He delivered, with slow agonizing thrusts at first, and then harder and faster, I folded my legs back further...now my feet were on the bed, around my head, and we were both sweating, moaning, as he got deeper and deeper, rubbing my trembling little clit with more and more force. We exploded in a rush of sweat and screams. I rushed to get my clothes back on and get back down to my guest. I blushed at how rude I'd been, she smiled to see us come back, and commented about how cute and sweet my kiddo is. I was relieved that she wasn't angry at being left alone for a bit to baby sit. We had a nice dinner of whole wheat pasta with a portabello mushroom and turkey sausage tomato sauce. The wine she'd brought was very good and going to my head...I made my rather clumsy attempt to get her to stay after my daughter went to bed. She promised that she'd get me later (probably isn't the type to do 3-ways with someone she just met....lol). We spent the rest of my daughter's awake time watching cartoons and enjoying what was left of the wine. But we knew we had unfinished business to attend to. Hours later, the baby was asleep, and I decided that the playhouse was an ideal place to keep fucking my sweet little toy. But I made a fatal judgement error...I forgot my phone! So of course my mom called while I was out there getting my face and my pussy filled with his sweet, long cock. :/ My husband came home just in time to intercept the third call, and brought the phone up to me. My mother is furious at me for not answering...what on earth was I doing that I couldn't answer my phone??? Grrr...mood killer. I put my clothes on and went back to the house. All the while assuring my mom that I was busy, putting the baby to bed, getting a shower...ect...she finally hangs up and my husband pours me a drink, bless his heart! He knows how I hate talking on the phone. We relax a little and start talking. He's had a shitty night at work, being a waiter eats your soul a little. He immediately disliked my poor, sweet little guest, not because of anything that he'd done wrong....just because he generally dislikes people...it's nothing personal. I sent my toy off to bed with a promise to wake him up with my mouth on his cock in the morning. He graciously agreed, and I turned my attentions on my pouting hubby.

I tell him all about my whorish adventures, and he smiled at me sweetly...'you aren't used up yet, are you, my little tart?' "Never." I retort, as I slid his pants off and started sucking his delicious thick cock. After a few minutes of this he flipped me over and starts sucking on my soaking wet pussy...I secretly thanked GOD that I had the foresight to wash up, after fucking my guest...condom pussy does not taste so good...he appreciated it too, apparently, because he pulled my hips up close to him and really dived in deep, licking and sucking, and alternating between nibbling at my clit, and tongue fucking my wet, eager, gash. He got up and pulled me to the bedroom...we need a more sturdy surface for what he's about to do to me...'get on your knees' he commanded. I obeyed like a good little wifey, and he thrust into me hard, making me gasp a little at how sudden and deep it was. He put one arm around my throat and stroked my cheek...'you're such an obedient little whore' he moans, and I thrust back to meet him so that his balls tickle my clit. 'I'm your obedient little whore' I turn my head to smile at him, and push my ass up higher in the air. All the while the curtains to our room are open wide and the lights are on...I almost burst at the thought of our guest watching us, and I start throwing my hips back to meet him with every thrust he gives me I give him one back even harder...my wet little cunt quivering at all the action she's seen tonight. 'Get on your back.' He growls...I flipped over and raised my legs to his shoulders, wrapping my feet delicately around his neck. I can't speak anymore...just moans and little cries, biting my lip to keep from being too loud...don't want to wake the baby...I whisper 'I love you' and he bursts inside me...cumming so much that it leaks out the sides. I cleaned up, and then exhausted, finally found sleep.