Laundry day pussy licking XXX stories

I’d been talking to you at work for a while and could tell we were feeling eachother, and we danced around it for months. Finally, we were texting one Sunday afternoon and I told you I was doing laundry. You said you love doing laundry, I said I hated it, and you volunteered to come over and do it for me. I obviously loved the idea and you arrived about an hour later.

I was folding clothes in my bedroom when you rang the doorbell, and you looked great. Jean skirt with a tank top, with a little SoCal glisten that happens in late summer from the heat. We walked to my room and you started folding as we began to chat.

I told you that you were doing a great job, and that you were never allowed to leave! You smiled and shook your head without saying a word:

“What is it?” I asked.

“I kind of feel weird saying this but I have a fantasy where I’m trapped somewhere by a man and I can’t escape. He has his way with me and I try to get away but can’t.”

I smiled back and slowly walked to the bedroom door, sliding the lock in place.

“You’re free to leave, if you can make it out,” I told you.

You put down the shirt you were folding and eyed the door. I walked toward you and you made a sudden move to juke your way past me. I wrapped you up with one arm and spun around behind you.

With an arm around your waist, I took my other hand and ran it over your stomach, up to your breasts and finally to your neck. I felt your nipple harden from when my thumb first crossed it to when my pinky finger did. Then, with my hand on your neck and a light squeeze I whisper, “try again,” and shoved you onto my bed.

You smile and pretend to be tired before attempting to lunch between my legs to make your second attempt at escape. I simply sit down and straddle you, facing your legs and pinning you to the floor.

“Great move!” I said sarcastically.

We share a laugh as I lean forward and run my hands up and down the back of your legs. I take my middle finger and suck on it, then gently drag it from your floor-pressed clit up to your ass and back down again. As you begin to moan I reach around and grab a fistful of hair and tug just enough to pull your head slightly off the floor. Still rubbing your pussy with my other hand, I slide my middle finger inside your pussy and begin to push down against your g-spot with firm pressure. I feel you rubbing your clit on the floor as your pleasure intensifies.

I release hold of your hair as you lower your head back down. I remove my shirt, and rock to one side to slide my shorts off, then to the other and throw them in the corner. I reach down and unbottom your skirt, proceeding to slide it off.

I lower down on top of you and begin kissing on your ass cheeks… biting them, smacking them, and tasting them. With my fingertip I massage your asshole, and begin working my tongue all around it until I find myself trying and struggling to get to your pussy.

I roll you over so I can reach. Both of us on our backs, heads in opposite directions. My hard dick behind your head just aching for a way up. With your pussy in my face I begin what I wanted to do all along.

I flick my tongue against your clit and won’t end up stopping until you cum several minutes from then. I finger you with two fingers inside and pushed up against your pubic wall. My other hand pushes down from outside of you. The pressure, and the pleasure, cause you to start rocking your hips pushing your pussy harder into my face. You start panting heavily and turn your head to the right side where my precum soaked dick is resting against your face.

I feel your tongue sliding against me as I pulse and throb from eating your pussy. I hear your moans escalate in volume as you drip down the sides of my face. You let out your last loud moans as your release and orgasm on me, and from me. I wrap my lips around yours as you cum making sure to swallow all that you give me.

As you finish, I kiss on your pussy and caress your swollen breasts.

“I’m not sure if you know this, but the door is right behind you,” I say.

You reply, “I have laundry to fold. But first, I need to do something about this.”

As you grab my dick, you….

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