"Damn it's been a long day!" John thought as he pulled into his driveway.
"That's odd , Diane usually meets me at the door as soon as I park the car." As he opened the door and started to call out to Diane , to let her know he was home , the words suddenly died in John's throat. There was Diane , dressed only in black lace half-bra that allowed a generous swelling of her large breasts to show and just the hint of her dark and extremely hard nipples peeking from the top and panties so sheer that he could see the dark line of the cleft between the lips of her smooth shaven softness. "Shhhh." Was the only sound Diane made in the way of greetings, as she slowly made her way across the carpet to him. When she reached him she placed a hand on John's chest and gently pushed him back against the closed door and leaned forward to kiss him.
As their lips met John opened his mouth , and immediately Diane's tongue was inside it, swirling around his own tongue. The kiss deepened and increased in fervor until Diane suddenly broke it they were both panting.
"Wha...
" John began before Diane silenced him with another breathy "Shhhh." She then drop to her knees in front of John and placed her mouth on his bulging length. She blew hot air through his slacks sending chills deep into John's loins. She then ran her hands up onto John's stomach and began pushing his shirt up , urging him to take it off which he gladly did.
Continuing to blow through John's slacks and onto his length , Diane began to lightly rake her fingernails downward across the naked flesh of his chest and stomach. Upon reaching the waist of his pants Janet yanked at the button almost with enough force to rip the thing off , pulling John slightly off-balance. Thankfully the buton came undone before the fabric gave way.
Diane then hooked her thumbs into the waistband and began pulling down John's slacks , catching his underwear as she went.
John's length jumped straight out with enough force that it actually hit Diane underneath her chin , causing a splash of his pre-cum to splash across the tops of Diane's breasts. "Hmmm" Diane moaned when she felt John's length thump under her chin and the hot liquid hit her breasts. She pushed John's pants to his knees and then brought her hand up to scoop up the splash of pre-cum from her breasts , she then placed the fingers of her hand into her mouth and savored the saltiness of his fluids. Without warning she withdrew her fingers and replaced them with the tip of John's hard and throbbing length. She could feel it twiching inside her mouth as she slowly moved down it's length.
When she reached bottom John could feel Diane's most talented tongue working along the underside his length while the rest of it was firmly seated into the nest of her mouth.
Just as slowly Diane began to withdraw John's length , inching slowly back until all but the tip was revealed then she placed her hands on the clenched cheeks of his soft place. With no warning at all Diane suddenly pulled forward on John's hips , slamming his length all the way into her mouth and slightly down her throat , she drew back just as quickly and slammed him forward again , in essence , playing her own face with John's length. John could feel the cum boiling up from the depths of his balls. But just as he was about to reach his orgasm Diane stopped her sucking and just held him in her mouth. Slowly the urge to cum subsided without lessening his erection. Diane then lay back on the floor and pulled John down on top of her and put his face in her generous cleavage urging him to toy the valley between her breasts. As he did so , John could taste the perfume Diane had put on for this occassion and a slightly salty taste of her skin. The combination of the two caused John's length to twich uncontrollably thumping down onto Diane's softness , he could feel the heat of her softness through the flimsy panties she wore. Suddenly Diane's hand was between them and she was pulling her panties to the side and John's length was sliding in the furrow of her softness already slick with her arousal he could feel her personal place harden even more as he began to rub it with his hard length.
On one of John's back strokes Diane's other hand grab his shaft and guided it to the opening of her softness , without pause , John stroked forward plunging himself all the way into Diane's warm and steaming depths. She cried with pleasure as he hit bottom and picked up a rythm the rocked her back and forth with each stroke.
John's hands came up and pulled down the shoulder straps of Diane's bra , freeing her magnificent breasts and sucked one of her rock hard nipples into his mouth and caught the bit of flesh with his teeth. With her nipple trapped , John began to flick his tongue back and forth across it causing Diane to cry out again.
As he was doing this John reached back and hooked Diane's legs behind the knees and pulled them forward toward her breasts , never relinquishing his hold on her nipple.
In this position John began to slam his length into Diane , he could her the wet noises his length made as it plunged into Diane's teasing softness. John could feel his orgasm approaching again and then suddenly it was there. With one final thrust John began to explode into Diane , great fountaining spasms that bathed the inside of her softness and then began to run out of her and down the crack of her beautiful soft place. With the feel of John's cum filling her Diane began her own orgasm bucking her hips up into John uncontrollably.
She was dimly aware of the mixture of their juices running down her soft place , all it did was highten her sensations. "Oh my GOD!" Diane thought "This is so intense!" And then it happened The Little Death. Unconciousness from sexual overload. John looked down on Diane in amazement. She'd never passed from sex before and it took him by surprise. As gently as he could he pulled his semi-hard length from her softness and moved beside her and scooped her up in his arms , picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. John stayed beside the bed for a moment after he layed Diane down and gazed down at her beauty. Drinking her in. Then as he was heading for the shower to get cleaned up he thought to himself , "What a Welcome Home that was." The smile stayed with him all during his shower. |